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Christian's Gender Problem


By mysteryman

TG Themes: 

  • Reluctant

Christian's Gender Problem Chapter 1

Author: 

  • mysteryman

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Sisters

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  • Posted by author(s)

Christian Aceves was one of the few people who still went to libraries. Every kid he knew spent their time poring over video games, Netflix, and Instagram. Christian liked those things too, but he also enjoyed reading a good book. He liked reading from almost any genre, be it fantasy, mystery, or romance. The most recent book he had read was Dark by L. J. Williams, and today he was going to the library to return it.

On Sunday after church, Christian planned to go to the library with his ten-year-old sister Mia. Mia was a book nut herself, and she had cut her teeth on encyclopedias and world record books. She was eager to go to the library and see if she could find any interesting books. Since both of their parents were either working or busy with church stuff, Christian (who was sixteen and had just gotten his driver's license last month) agreed to take Mia with him to the library.

At the library, Christian returned the books he had borrowed and went off to go to the romance aisle. The book Dark had been the first in a trilogy, and Christian was looking for the second book titled Darker. The first book had ended on a major cliffhanger, and Christian was very curious about what was gonna happen next. He looked through the bottom layer of the bookcase, where the books by the authors whose last names started with W were held. He struck gold when he found the last copy of Darker near the end of the shelf.

Christian then went to go find Mia. He looked in the encyclopedia aisle and found Mia looking over a large blue-covered book. Inside the book was a series of old-style writing and drawings, much like those Wizardology, Egyptology, Pirateology, and other -ology books Christian used to read in elementary school. "What book is that?" Christian asked.

"It's called 'Ancient Spells,'" Mia answered. "It's really cool."

"You wanna borrow it?" Christian asked.

"Of course!" said Mia.

"Well, then, let's get it," said Christian. He led Mia to the checkout counter. Christian placed Darker on the counter, and Mia placed Ancient Spells alongside it. Christian swiped his library card, and the librarian gave them their books.

"Thank you so much, Christian," Mia said as she carried her borrowed book out to the car.

"No problem," said Christian. "I hope you enjoy your book."

***

The Aceves family lived in a small (ish) house in the city of Chicago. Christian was an active participant of his school's swim team, and Mia was heavily involved in ballet. Christian had swim practice that evening, so he couldn't read his book. Mia had a free afternoon, so she had a chance to go over her Ancient Spells book. She read about lots of cool spells that could turn rocks into bread, cause toys to come alive, and create water out of thin air. Mia wished that she was a witch herself and could actually do this stuff. There were some spells that she really wanted to try out. For example, there was a spell that could warp a teacher's mind and make them forget to give you homework. Mia hated homework, and she would do anything to get her teacher to stop giving her homework. Another spell could turn a stuffed animal into a real cat. Mia loved cats, and she had wanted one for her whole life, but her parents had refused to get her a cat.

Mia would've spent all night reading, but when she was halfway through the book, her mom came into her room. "It's time to go," she said.

"Go?" Mia asked.

"Yes," said her mom. "Your playdate with Emma."

Crap. Mia had forgot. She and her friend Emma had set up a playdate at Emma's house for today, but Mia had been so excited about her book, she had forgotten all about it. "Sorry Mom," she said. "I'll come."

"You can bring your book if you like," her mom said. "I'm sure Emma would like it."

So Mia brought her book to Emma's house so they could both read it. They both sat on Emma's bed with the book open in front of them. Mia skimmed through what she had read so far, causing Emma to be impressed. "Have you tried any of these spells?" Emma asked.

"No," said Mia.

Emma looked at a spell written on the lower corner of a page. "I'll try this one," she said. She cleared her throat and started reading. "Feeling lonely, want a cat. Poof, now I have one, just like that." Instantly, Emma's brown stuffed cat sparkled with magic. There was a flash of light, and the stuffed cat was gone. In its place was a real, living, breathing tabby cat.

"Oh my gosh!" Emma exclaimed, hugging her new cat. "The spells actually work!"

"I know," said Mia.

"Wait," said Emma. "Will my parents be mad that I suddenly have a cat-"

"Probably not," said Mia. "It said in the beginning of the book that when one of these spells changes something, it changes the world around us so that everyone thinks that you always had a real cat. Only you and I know the truth."

"What else is there?" Emma asked. She flipped through the book and found a chapter on human transformations. "How to get a new family member?" she read.

Mia read through the page. She had not read this one yet, and she was curious. Her eyes settled on a box that had information on how to get a new big sister. Mia's eyes widened at this. Even though she loved Christian from the bottom of her heart, she had always wished she had a big sister. She thought it would be nice to have an older sibling of her gender that could give her advice about girl issues, or go to the mall with, or to have heart-to-heart girl conversations with. "I think I'll try this one," she said. "I would like a bigger family. So create a sister for me!"

Emma frowned. "That doesn't even rhyme," she said.

"Did...it work?" Mia asked.

"There weren't any magic sparkles, so I don't think so," said Emma.

***

Christian was tired from his swim practice. His coach had made him swim about three hundred laps in the course of two hours, and it had taken its toll on him. He drove his girlfriend Olivia home to the foster home where she lived, then went home to get some rest. He went into his bedroom and took off his shirt and shorts, leaving only his swimsuit.

He was right about to take off his swimsuit when it happened. Suddenly, his whole body was engulfed in magic sparkles, and he felt his skin tingling. As he looked in the mirror, he saw his face shrinking and rounding out, becoming more feminine. His throat flattened as his voice became several octaves higher. His brown hair grew out past his shoulders, stopping right where his pectoral muscles were.

Christian's arms shrank down until they were as thick as Slinkies. His body frame also shrank and lost fat. This alone stripped ten pounds off of Christian's weight. As his waist shrank, Christian felt his nipples tingle harder than any other part of his body. His nipples puffed up, and the fat behind them swelled until he had C cup breasts. All of the hair on his chest disappeared.

The changes continued down below. Christian's butt grew outward in a heart shape as his hips widened. His legs thickened and his waist shrank, giving him a womanly figure. The last change came when his penis shrank backward into his body, leaving a smooth space. This smooth space grew into a full vagina.

Christian felt the tingling die down and looked over her new body. She touched her left breast and gasped at how sensitive it was. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed. "What just happened to me?" As she said it, her swimsuit started to change. Its legs shrank away, and the material that made up its waist began to stretch upward. Christian's swimsuit grew until it covered her breasts and was held in place by two straps. Christian's swimsuit was now a one-piece girl's suit.

"What are my parents gonna say?" Christian worried. "What are they gonna do it they see me-"

Suddenly, Christian heard her mom calling her. "Christina!" she called. "Christina, are you home yet?"

"Christina?" Christian thought out loud.

To be continued...

Christian's Gender Problem Chapter 2

Author: 

  • mysteryman

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Reluctant

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Christian's mom opened the bedroom door. "Oh, you are home," she said. "How was swim practice?"

Christian looked at her mom like she was crazy. "I-I mean, it was fine, but..."

"What's wrong?"

Christian was apalled at her mom's lunacy. "I just turned into a girl!" she exclaimed. "Aren't you-"

"Christina, you've always been a girl," her mom said. "Are you sure you're okay?"

Christian opened her mouth, but realized that there was no point arguing with her mom. "Yes," she said.

"Okay then," her mom said. "I just wanted to let you know that I'm going over to Emma's house. It turns out Mia wants to spend the night there, so I'm gonna go bring her sleeping bag and pillow."

"Right," said Christian. As her mom left, she went over to her school backpack to get out some homework to start working on. But when she pulled out her school ID card, she saw something seriously wrong. It had a picture of her new female self, along with the name "Christina Aceves."

"This can't be right," Christian said to herself. She looked at her driver's license, and it was the same situation there. She looked at the family picture that was on her desk, and she saw that her male self was replaced with her female self.

"Please tell me this is a bad dream," Christian said as she lay down on her bed. But she felt her breasts jiggling inside her swimsuit, and her big butt act as a cushion for her pelvic area. It was totally legit. Somehow, by some unexplained magical force, Christian had been turned into Christina.

Christina realized she should probably change out of her swimsuit. So she opened up her dresser drawer and found a plethora of girls' clothing. She took off her swimsuit, hung it on the drying hook on her wall, and selected some clothes. She first took a pair of white panties and stuck her legs through them. She set the panties snugly around her butt, hips, and vagina. Then she took a bra and set it over her breasts. She wriggled her arms through the straps, then clipped the bra in the back. Next, she put on a pair of short shorts and a plain yellow T-shirt.

Christina looked at herself in the mirror. In these clothes, she looked really sexy. If she were still a guy, she would definitely want to get in bed with the girl she saw in the mirror. Christina had never gotten to that point with her girlfriend Olivia, but she had always fantasized about what it would be like.

Her euphoria was short-lived. Christina realized that she had school and swim practice the next day, and everyone there would probably remember her as a girl. But would that mean she'd have to use the girls' bathroom? Would she be ogled by teenage boys in the hallways? Would she suddenly have new friends that were girls?

***

Christina's heart hammered as she went to school the next morning. She had double-checked her schedule and verified that all her classes were the same, but she was still worried. She took a deep breath and entered the school's hallways. She tried to act casual as she got her textbooks from her locker, but she couldn't stop worrying about whether people would stop and stare.

Not a bit of it. Everyone-students and teachers alike-walked past Christina as if she were invisible. Some of them cast her a sideways glance, but that was it. Every time she ran into someone that she knew, they would say hi and address her as Christina. Christina would always say hi back, in an attempt to be friendly. But it still felt weird to be called by a different name.

At lunch, Christina sat at her usual lunch table. A few minutes after she sat down, Olivia came. Olivia had been Christian's girlfriend for about six months now. They had met when Olivia, along with her friends Bailey and Stephanie, had been taken in by a local foster home and started coming to school with Christian. Christian was in a class with Olivia, and he had talked to her and gotten to know her. Olivia had grown up in Evanston, but her family had died in a fire. Olivia was taken in by an Evanston foster home, but when that foster home shut down, Olivia had came to Chicago with Bailey and Stephanie and found a new home* there. Christian and Olivia had grown closer and closer, and toward the end of the last school year, they had started dating each other. They had shared their first kiss just a month before.

Except now, Christian had turned into Christina. And she was pretty sure Olivia was straight, so they were probably just friends at this point. But when Olivia came and sat down at Christina's lunch table, she froze on seeing Christina. "Oh my goodness," she said. "What happened to you?"

"Uh...what are you talking about?" Christina asked. She decided she should just play along with everyone else's perception that she was always a girl.

"You-you've changed," said Olivia.

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean!" said Olivia.

Before Christina could respond, Bailey came and sat down next to Olivia. "Hi Christina," she said. "Olivia, what's wrong?"

Olivia bit her lip. "Nothing," she said. "So...how did your date with Scott Ferguson go?"

"It went great," said Bailey. "We went to Applebee's, and then..." Bailey went on and on about her date. It was clear she had had a total blast, but Christina wasn't interested in hearing it. What she was interested in was that Olivia seemed to have known the truth. For some reason, she was the only one who didn't think Christina was always a girl. Christina would have to talk to her about it. Not right now, at lunch, but hopefully later. Maybe at swim practice.

***

Fate smiled on Christina later that day. She arrived at swim practice a little earlier than everyone else, and when she entered the changing room, Olivia was the only person there.

"Hi Olivia," said Christina.

"Hi...Christina," said Olivia. She had taken off her shirt to reveal her bra, and she seemed embarrassed. "I, uh-I mean, I guess if you're a girl now, then it's okay for you to see me like this."

"Right," Christina said as she set her own bag one the bench. She knew she was going to have to strip down, too, but she had done that plenty of times in the boys' room. "That's actually what I wanted to ask you about. Why are you the only one who knows the truth about me? Everyone else thinks I've always been a girl, even though I just changed last night."

"I have no idea," Olivia said as she took off her shorts. "All I know is that when you dropped me off at home last night, you were male. And now you're female." She unclipped her bra from behind.

"Yes, it's crazy," said Christina. She took off her shirt and shorts, then slid her panties down her legs. As she undid her bra, she added, "It's like someone performed some kind of magic on me."

Olivia nodded. "Yes," she said. She took off her bra and panties, revealing her fully nude self for the also-fully-nude Christina to see. "I know, because...well, it might sound crazy..."

"I'm listening," Christina said.

"The same thing happened to me," said Olivia.

Christina nearly dropped her swimsuit. "What?"

"I used to be a boy," said Olivia. "But the owner of my first foster home-she was a witch who transformed me into a girl. I met Bailey and Stephanie at that foster home, and we discovered that the owner-Miss Johnson-was actually a witch who had a habit of turning boys into girls and enrolling them in her foster home."

"So you were immune to whatever magic affected me, because you were changed by magic, too," said Christina. "But why didn't Bailey know?"

"Because she was always a girl," said Olivia. "Miss Johnson's secrecy depended on none of the transformed girls revealing they used to be boys. It helped her to bring in girls who had always been girls."

"Is this witch still alive?" Christina asked.

"No," said Olivia. "Me, and Bailey, and Stephanie, and our other friends Saige and Tony-we went back and killed Miss Johnson. We had to end her spree of turning every boy into a girl."

"Shoot," said Christina. "Well, how are we going to get to the bottom of this?"

"I don't know," said Olivia. "I don't know."

***

After swim practice was over, Christina went home on her own. Olivia was getting a ride home with someone else, so Christina drove home by herself. And when she got home, she saw Mia standing there. "Oh, Christian," Mia said when she saw her new big sister. "I'm so sorry."

"Mia? You too?" Christina asked.

"Yes," said Mia. "I know this is gonna make you mad, but it's my fault you turned into a girl."

"Excuse me?"

"I was reading that spell book with Emma," said Mia. "We found out that its spells actually worked, and I read a spell that would give me a big sister. And now...here you are."

Christina breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, that's good," she said. "We can just look through that spellbook and find out how to reverse this."

"Yeah, about that," said Mia. "I kind of don't have it anymore."

"WHAT?"

"Emma wanted to borrow it," Mia explained. "I didn't know I had turned you into a girl, so I let her take it to her cousins' house today. She told me she'd give it back to me at school tomorrow. But if I'd known I changed you, I wouldn't have given it to her."

"Great," Christina sighed. "Well, I guess you'll have to ask for it at school tomorrow."

If only it were really that easy.

To be continued...

*if you've been following me for a while, then you'll know what I'm referring to...

Christian's Gender Problem Chapter 3

Author: 

  • mysteryman

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Reluctant

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Mia promised Christina that at school the next day, she would talk to Emma and get her book back. Meanwhile, Christina would have to put up with another day as a girl. Even though she pined for her old life as a boy, Christina would have to get used to being a girl.

The following morning, Christina woke up with her hair swept over her face, just like yesterday. She got out of bed and went over to get ready for the day. She went into the bathroom, took off all her clothes, sat down on the toilet with her thicker butt, and peed out of her vagina. She had always wondered what it would be like to pee as a girl. Christian had always found it hard to pee as a boy. He found it tough to aim without splattering pee on the toilet seat, or the floor. Even when he saw down, he'd still end up having pee trickle down the front of the toilet and onto the floor. But as a girl, it was super easy. Barely an inconvenience.* All she had to do was sit down and let loose.

Showering as a girl wasn't that hard. But when she got out, Christina ran into some other problems. First off, drying her hair. She had seen her mom and sister do it by wrapping towels around their heads, but Christina thought that looked weird. She instead opted to use a hair dryer. The warm air blowing on her head felt nice, but it took a while to fully dry her hair. Another problem was figuring out how to wrap a towel around her. The Aceves' towels were rather small, so Christina wasn't sure if they'd cover her whole body. She carefully wrapped it around her torso, being sure to cover her breasts. But looking down, she saw that her butt and vagina were still visible. Christina inched the towel downward, until it satisfyingly covered her pelvic area. She was still showing massive amounts of cleavage, but her nipples were hidden.

For today, Christina decided to wear a pair of white short shorts, a blue tank top, and leather boots. She tied her hair back in two pigtails, which finished her look rather nicely. She packed up her notebooks and textbooks, then went off to drive to school.

School was rather uneventful. It still felt weird using the girls' bathroom and locker room, though. Christina had heard of transgender people who "transitioned" into the opposite gender and used the different bathrooms as part of it. She wondered if this was how transitioning people felt. They had been used to growing up with boys' customs all their lives, and then start doing girl stuff all of a sudden. The change was so sudden, and drastic, and it was permanent. That is, except for Christina. She hoped that she would be able to transform back into a boy soon.

In Physics, Christina was at a table with Saige Johnson. Saige was one of Olivia's friends, but Christina didn't know her super well. They talked every now and then, but Saige wasn't that close to Christian. But now, Saige seemed to recognize Christina. "Good afternoon, Christina," said Saige. "Or should I even call you that?"

Christina frowned. "What?"

"A little bird told me you were turned into a girl," said Saige. "Christian," she added.

Christina's jaw dropped. "How does every girl I know know that I used to be a boy?" she asked.

"Well, it was Olivia who told me," said Saige. "It seems that everyone who was magically turned into the opposite gender is immune to whatever spell made everyone think you were always a girl."

"But-but you're telling me that you used to be a boy?"

"Yes," said Saige. "You remember Sage Johnson, the guy you were in P. E. with in your freshman year?" Christina nodded. "That was me."

"What happened to you?"

"I accidentally wandered into the wrong bathroom," Saige explained. "It turns out that the bathroom was magic, and it turned boys into girls."

"Wait," said Christina. "If the girls' bathroom at this school turns boys into girls, then does that mean the boys' bathroom turns girls into boys?"

"Not if you've been magically transformed," Saige replied. "Believe me, I've tried."

"Wow," said Christina. "I can't believe this. How were you able to handle your new life?"

"My mom helped me," said Saige. "And I got in touch with Olivia and found out about her origins. Then her evil foster mom found her and took her back to her foster home, and I had to go rescue her."

"Was she the witch who transformed Olivia?"

"Yep. She was angry at Olivia for poking around and discovering her secret, so she tortured her so the other girls would know what the consequences would be if they followed Olivia's example. But me, and Bailey, and Stephanie, and my boyfriend Tony-we rescued her and killed Miss Johnson."

"Oh, you even have a boyfriend?" Christina asked.

"Yes," said Saige. "Tony was my best friend when I was a boy, and when I became a girl, he was really accepting. And we ended up dating each other, so-" She broke off as a thought entered her mind. "I just realized," she said. "You're dating Olivia, aren't you?"

"Ah...I was. I am," said Christina. "But I'm a girl now, so..."

Saige nodded sympathetically. "Sounds like you have a problem."

"I-I still love her," said Christina. "But if we're the same gender, then it would be homo."

"You sure you're not okay with just being friends?"

"Saige, I've worked toward this for ages," said Christina. "I've had a crush on Olivia ever since she showed up, and it took months for me to convince her to start dating me. We finally got to our first kiss a month ago, and now it's all on the kabosh because my sister borrowed a spell book from the library and used a spell on me!"

"Wait-you said your sister used a spell from a book?"

"It was an accident," said Christina. "She let her friend borrow it, and she's supposed to get it back today. Then we can use it to set things right."

Saige smiled. "That's a relief," she said.

***

After school that day, Christina went straight to Mia to ask about the spell book. But when queried, Mia hesitated to respond. "Please don't be mad," she said.

"What is it?" Christina asked. "Did Emma not have the book?"

"She, ah..." Mia nervously fidgeted with her backpack's straps. "She told me she took it home, and her baby brother got to it. He threw it into Emma's fireplace, and..."

Christina slapped her forehead. "You've got to be kidding me!" she said.

"I'm so sorry," said Mia. "Emma told me to tell you she's sorry, too."

"Oh, gosh darn it," Christina grumbled. "Now I'm gonna be stuck as a girl! And now we're gonna be in trouble with the library!"

Mia's face brightened. "Wait a minute," she said. "We can buy a new copy of the book!"

"What?"

"It's what you do with libraries," Mia explained. "If you lose a book or have it damaged, you buy a replacement."

"Then let's do that," said Christina. "Let's go look on Amazon."

So Christina and Mia went over to the computer to search "Ancient Spells" on Amazon. But the book wasn't up for sale on Amazon. The closest result was an encyclopedia called "Ancient Wizards And Their Spells." Christina actually checked this item to see if it was a different edition of the book they were looking for, but it wasn't. Christina searched on Ebay as well, but the results from that site weren't much better.

"Did you see what year that book was published?" Christina asked.

"No," Mia answered.

Christina sighed. She went into the regular Google search engine and searched "ancient spells," but she was in for a nasty surprise. She found the "Ancient Spells" book listed under a publisher's website, and it was the same one Mia had borrowed from the library. But the site said that the book was out of print.

"Great," Christina moaned. "I'm stuck as a girl forever."

"I'm sorry," said Mia. "I'm very, very sorry."

Christina felt tears welling up in her eyes. How could she deal with being a girl forever? Would she have to deal with dating boys in the future-or, worse yet, motherhood? And her relationship with Olivia. Olivia had seemed to understand Christina's trauma over being turned into a girl, but what of their relationship? Olivia had been Christian's first love. But did this mean that it was over?

To be concluded...

*If you get the reference...

Christian's Gender Problem Chapter 4

Author: 

  • mysteryman

Caution: 

  • CAUTION: Attempted Suicide

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Magic

Character Age: 

  • Teenage or High School

TG Themes: 

  • Lesbian Romance

TG Elements: 

  • Lesbians

Permission: 

  • Posted by author(s)

Author's Note: Before I get to the conclusion of this story, let me address the vagina vs. vulva vs. uretha controversy that I've been seeing in the comments and messages. I confess that I am a genetic male, and as one person pointed out, I did not know the full details. I'm sorry for offending females that have read this, and in future stories, I will try to be more anatomically accurate.

Okay, now that I've apologized for that, let us get on with the story.

After finding out that there was no way of getting the book back, Christina fell into a deep depression. She had built up a life as a boy, and then had it taken away from her. She had found it hard to adjust to everyone thinking she was a girl, and she wasn't sure if she ever would. Worst of all, she was distressed that she seemed to have lost her relationship with Olivia. Despite having female hormones, she still felt the romantic love she had felt for Olivia when she was a boy. But she wasn't sure Olivia would feel the same way. Olivia had only ever shown romantic infatuations toward boys. Olivia did often say she loved people like Bailey or Saige, but that was a sisterly love. Christina loved her like a girlfriend.

The more Christina thought about it, the more she realized she didn't want to live her life as a girl. She had never expressed any symptoms of gender identity disorder (at least, she thought that was what it was called), and she had never wondered what it was like to be the opposite gender. Now she had been turned into a girl against her will, and it looked like she'd be stuck that way. She did not want to live her life as a girl, but it was clear she wasn't gonna be changing back. So she saw only one way out of it.

During swim practice that day, Christina swam about ten laps and then asked the coach if she could use the bathroom. The coach said yes, and Christina got out of the pool. She went back to the locker room and got a belt out of her bag. She went into the bathroom and locked herself inside a stall door. As Christina felt the belt in her hands, her heart rate started to speed up. She had heard stories about kids that had done this before. Years ago, in seventh grade, Christian had heard the story of Megan Meier when he was in seventh grade, and he had almost cried at the tragedy. He'd never thought he would be brought down to her level, but in this situation, she couldn't think of any other way out.

Christina wrapped the belt around one of the posts holding up the bathroom stall and locked its buckle. She stood on the toilet and slipped her neck through the looped belt. "Well, here goes nothing," Christina said as she took a deep breath. She thought of her uncle Frankie, who had died of cancer just a year before. Soon she would be seeing him again. Christina jumped off the toilet and let herself hang by her neck.

The agony in her lungs came almost instantly. Air was cut off from her respiratory system, and Christina could feel herself losing strength. She fought against her instincts to claw at the belt, intending to allow it to kill her. Her vision started to go dark as her throat involuntarily sputtered for air.

Suddenly, someone from outside pounded on the stall door. "What's going on in there?" a female voice asked. That voice belonged to Olivia, who stuck her head under the stall door and saw Christina hanging herself. Her eyes widened as she realized what was happening. "Christina!" she exclaimed. Olivia crawled underneath the stall door and grabbed Christina. She lifted Christina up, loosening the belt's grip around her neck and allowing air to flow through her lungs. Olivia undid the belt's buckle, opened the stall door, and laid Christina on the floor. Christina gasped, blinked her eyes, and looked up at Olivia.

"Olivia? What...how..."

"Coach Helen sent me in here to grab something," said Olivia. "And then I heard you choking. Why on earth did you hang yourself?"

"It's...none of your business," said Christina.

"Of course it's my business!" said Olivia. "What is it that you're depressed about?"

Christina sighed. She didn't see any reason to hold back why. "I'm upset about being turned into a girl," she said. "I've been a boy for sixteen years, and now my life was suddenly taken away from me. My friendships are totally different, and now my relationship with you is over."

Olivia frowned. "Who said our relationship was over?"

"Well...we're both girls now," said Christina. "You-you only like boys, right?"

"I still love you," said Olivia. "I've actually been worried about the same thing-that is, whether you still felt romantically attracted to me, since you're the same gender as me."

"I still feel the same way," said Christina. "But I don't know if it'll be okay, since we're the same gender."

Olivia exhaled deeply. "Christina, there's something I should tell you," she said. "It's something I've held back for years, even before I was turned into a girl. I..." she hesitated. "I'm bi."

"Bi?"

"Bisexual," said Olivia. "I favor both genders."

"What? Why did you never tell me that?"

"Because there wasn't any need to," said Olivia. "I'd never found a girl who I liked that way, but when I met you, as a boy, you were my love."

"So...you're okay with being my love even now?" Christina asked.

Olivia smiled warmly. "Yes," she said. She brought her face down to Christina's and kissed her on the lips. The sensation felt just as pleasant as when Christian and Olivia had kissed a month ago. Christina felt her mind being swept away, and her memories being blotted out. She almost forgot where they were, and what they were doing, and why they were wherever they were. She was too focused on the sexual pleasure of making out with her girlfriend.

Neither of them were sure how long their kiss could've lasted. It could've been anywhere between five minutes or five millennia. But when they broke apart, Christina could feel her memories coming back to her. "Wow," she said. "I never thought I'd be in a lesbian relationship."

"Me either," said Olivia. "Look, I know it's hard to be turned female against your will, but I can help you with it."

"Really?"

"Of course. If you have any problems at all, you can always come to me."

Christina smiled. "Thank you so much," she said. "I just love you."

"I love you too," said Olivia. The two of them got up and left the locker room, ready to start a new life.

***

Transitioning still wasn't easy. But with Olivia's help, Christina was able to segway into being a girl. She went with Olivia to the mall one day and spent money on some cute, girly clothing and makeup. This made Christina feel so much more comfortable as a girl. She also started talking with Mia more, giving her more advice about school and dealing with friends. Mia wasn't sure what to think at first, but she soon grew to like this change. After all, she had always dreamed of having a big sister to fulfill this very purpose. And now was the time to live her dream.

Also, I expect you're wondering how they dealt with the library, since they had borrowed a book from them and then lost it. Well, Mia and Christina went to the library and explained what had happened, and that they were unable to find a replacement book. The librarian was surprisingly accepting. He said that he understood that accidents sometimes happened, but they still had to pay him fifteen dollars. Christina and Mia both pooled their money to give the librarian fifteen dollars, which he gladly accepted.

From that day forward, Christina grew to like her life as a girl. She realized that there were some good perks to being female. She no longer had to perform young men's duties at church, and she could now try out to be a cheerleader at school. Being a cheerleader was a ticket to instant popularity at her school, and Christina was not going to pass up the chance. Best of all, she still had her girlfriend Olivia at her side, giving her constant support through whatever hardships she'd encounter down the road.

The End. Hopefully that'll suffice, as I didn't really have the ending of this story planned out.

I hope you enjoyed the story, since I enjoyed writing it. But once again, I apologize for my critical research failure.


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