"Gender Bender: A Business Transformation Story"
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The quiet hum of the lab echoed around me as I glanced at my childhood friend, who had suddenly become a gorgeous blonde woman overnight. "Adam, I still can't believe you're okay with this!" I stated, trying to keep my eyes off his... well, her now significantly enhanced curves.
Adam, now transformed into Addie, only shrugged, her electric blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, think about it, David. If we're selling a pill that can change genders, wouldn't it be best to showcase its effectiveness? Besides," She winked, her new feminine voice still powerful and commanding, "I never realized how much fun it could be."
I shook my head, as she easily slipped into her new identity with raw enthusiasm. "Well, first things first, we absolutely cannot go to the meeting with you bursting out of your old shirt."
Addie grinned, her newly formed hips moving effortlessly as she stood. "Always knew you had a keen eye for fashion. Alright! Let's get to it."
The business meeting was fast approaching, but I was prepared for the challenge. Fighting down the surreal and jaw-dropping sight of my newly female business partner, I ushered Addie into a boutique.
While rummaging through the racks, our conversation flowed smoothly, yet it was weird to hear his - her, I reminded myself – voice discussing skirts and wraps instead of prototypes.
"What about this one?" Addie held up a black pencil dress. "It's both chic and business-suitable."
I nodded, impressed with her choice, "Looks good to me. Try it on."
Emerging from the dressing room a few minutes later, Addie looked incredibly professional, yet undeniably sexy. "Well," She spun around, "how'd I do?"
I nodded approvingly, thinking this should keep the meeting attendees focused on her words and the revolutionary product she'd testify, rather than getting sidetracked.
We spent the rest of the day picking out heels, jewelry and accessories before heading back to the lab. Female Adam, free-spirited Addie, was more than a visual adjustment. We joked and chatted about our new direction, and for a moment, it felt like everything was going to work out perfectly.
"And hey," Addie said, twirling her blonde hair around a finger, "if they get too distracted, you have my permission to throw a shoe."
I couldn't help but laugh. This unbelievable situation may have been entirely new to me, but it was reassuring to see that some things, like my friend's peculiar humor, hadn't changed.
The day of the meeting finally arrived – our chance to prove the credibility of our transformation pill and possibly secure investors for our own company. As we set off, I cast one last glance at Adam, or rather Addie. She looked confident, ready, and well… pretty busty. But knowing my best friend, this quirky character of his wouldn't let him down. And I knew, regardless of how the meeting went, I had to support him - her –them.
After all, it was our dream we were fighting for. Together.
This story was generated by user zach3 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
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Prompt: Write a story with lots of dialogue where Me and my buddy had been working super hard to both own our own company. We made a transformation pill that could change peoples genders. When one of our pills slipped into his drink he drank it and become a beautiful and busty blonde woman. I thought he would be mad but he's actually thrilled. He said it would be much easier to sell the product with a human test. We have a meeting about the product today hopefully the men at the meeting will focus in the product and not on my buddies new massive mammaries. First things first though we need to get him some new clothes for the meeting we cant have him bursting out of his old clothes because of his busty chest and large wide hips.
Response: The quiet hum of the lab echoed around me as I glanced at my childhood friend, who had suddenly become a gorgeous blonde woman overnight. "Adam, I still can't believe you're okay with this!" I stated, trying to keep my eyes off his... well, her now significantly enhanced curves. Adam, now transformed into Addie, only shrugged, her electric blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, think about it, David. If we're selling a pill that can change genders, wouldn't it be best to showcase its effectiveness? Besides," She winked, her new feminine voice still powerful and commanding, "I never realized how much fun it could be." I shook my head, as she easily slipped into her new identity with raw enthusiasm. "Well, first things first, we absolutely cannot go to the meeting with you bursting out of your old shirt." Addie grinned, her newly formed hips moving effortlessly as she stood. "Always knew you had a keen eye for fashion. Alright! Let's get to it." The business meeting was fast approaching, but I was prepared for the challenge. Fighting down the surreal and jaw-dropping sight of my newly female business partner, I ushered Addie into a boutique. While rummaging through the racks, our conversation flowed smoothly, yet it was weird to hear his - her, I reminded myself – voice discussing skirts and wraps instead of prototypes. "What about this one?" Addie held up a black pencil dress. "It's both chic and business-suitable." I nodded, impressed with her choice, "Looks good to me. Try it on." Emerging from the dressing room a few minutes later, Addie looked incredibly professional, yet undeniably sexy. "Well," She spun around, "how'd I do?" I nodded approvingly, thinking this should keep the meeting attendees focused on her words and the revolutionary product she'd testify, rather than getting sidetracked. We spent the rest of the day picking out heels, jewelry and accessories before heading back to the lab. Female Adam, free-spirited Addie, was more than a visual adjustment. We joked and chatted about our new direction, and for a moment, it felt like everything was going to work out perfectly. "And hey," Addie said, twirling her blonde hair around a finger, "if they get too distracted, you have my permission to throw a shoe." I couldn't help but laugh. This unbelievable situation may have been entirely new to me, but it was reassuring to see that some things, like my friend's peculiar humor, hadn't changed. The day of the meeting finally arrived – our chance to prove the credibility of our transformation pill and possibly secure investors for our own company. As we set off, I cast one last glance at Adam, or rather Addie. She looked confident, ready, and well… pretty busty. But knowing my best friend, this quirky character of his wouldn't let him down. And I knew, regardless of how the meeting went, I had to support him - her –them. After all, it was our dream we were fighting for. Together.
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