Second Genesis
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Title: Second Genesis
Daten and I have been best friends since elementary school, exploring the universe of friendships and developing a bond that was hard to decipher. But things took a surprising turn when Daten got hit by the second puberty - a strange phenomenon that transformed him into a woman. Second puberty itself was an odd occurrence, having suffered the brunt of sceptics and hoax-criers over the globe, yet remained solid in its unfathomable existence. Its victims were exclusively male, and the overt manifestations all pointed to the transition into a feminine form.
It started small – a hitch in Daten's once deep, almost gravel-like voice giving sway to a higher, silken articulation. I was shocked but oddly fascinated when his hair started to grow longer, tumbling down his shoulders in glossy waves. The process felt like a sort of metamorphosis, a peculiar transformation that I was somehow privy to witness first-hand.
By the time his body had transformed entirely, it felt surreal. My best friend was suddenly a woman, complete with a generous bust and curves that could potentially create envy. The irony was that none of this outward change had impinged on his mind; his clever quips, his spirit, and his goofiness were as radiant as ever.
Today, Daten had invited me over to his house. As the day dawned, I found myself getting anxious. He had become almost impossibly attractive to me in his new avatar and I found it hard to keep my thoughts in check. When I arrived at his place, he answered the door half-dressed. I did a double-take. He wore - of all things - a bra and a pair of denim shorts cut so short that his curvy thighs seemed to spill out alluringly.
My eyes wandered, taking in the sight of his newly formed body. He laughed, a light girlish giggle, breaking me out of my reverie.
"My eyes are up here, slowpoke," he teased, pointing towards his face and mocking my obvious fascination. He then continued to complain about the ridiculous lack of pockets on his new clothes, a girly problem he had suddenly found himself blindsided by. Despite myself, I found the entire situation heartbreakingly endearing and attractive.
With a sigh, he grabbed his purse - another new addition - and led the way to a movie we had planned to watch together. My mind was in a whirl, but one thing was clear - I definitely had a thing for Daten, my best friend and now a woman. Tonight, I was going to let him know. I would change our narrative from best friends to something... more.
As we headed out, I mulled over my upcoming confession, hoping beyond hope that this new turn would not upend our friendship. But somehow, getting a glimpse of Daten's brave new life, I had a feeling that we were on the cusp of danger and excitement, stepping into the unknown but together, holding hands.
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.
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Prompt: write a story where Second puberty is very rare and usually only happens to men it is a strange condition the transforms them into women. I was shocked to find out that my best friend got it. At first the changes seemed minor like a higher voice and longer hair. But just a few days ago his body completely transformed into a woman. He's got a huge bust now and an ass to match. Luckily, he is still the same goofball mentally. He wants to hangout today, but his new body is very hot maybe I'll ask him out. When I go to his house to meet him, he's standing there only in his bra, and some cut off booty shorts. I can't stop looking at his heavy boobs and his large and curvy thighs. He laughs and tells me My eyes are up here. He grabs his new purse and complains about his lack of pockets he now has with girl clothes. And we head out to a movie together I'm definitely going to try and make a movie on him tonight.
Response: Title: Second Genesis Daten and I have been best friends since elementary school, exploring the universe of friendships and developing a bond that was hard to decipher. But things took a surprising turn when Daten got hit by the second puberty - a strange phenomenon that transformed him into a woman. Second puberty itself was an odd occurrence, having suffered the brunt of sceptics and hoax-criers over the globe, yet remained solid in its unfathomable existence. Its victims were exclusively male, and the overt manifestations all pointed to the transition into a feminine form. It started small – a hitch in Daten's once deep, almost gravel-like voice giving sway to a higher, silken articulation. I was shocked but oddly fascinated when his hair started to grow longer, tumbling down his shoulders in glossy waves. The process felt like a sort of metamorphosis, a peculiar transformation that I was somehow privy to witness first-hand. By the time his body had transformed entirely, it felt surreal. My best friend was suddenly a woman, complete with a generous bust and curves that could potentially create envy. The irony was that none of this outward change had impinged on his mind; his clever quips, his spirit, and his goofiness were as radiant as ever. Today, Daten had invited me over to his house. As the day dawned, I found myself getting anxious. He had become almost impossibly attractive to me in his new avatar and I found it hard to keep my thoughts in check. When I arrived at his place, he answered the door half-dressed. I did a double-take. He wore - of all things - a bra and a pair of denim shorts cut so short that his curvy thighs seemed to spill out alluringly. My eyes wandered, taking in the sight of his newly formed body. He laughed, a light girlish giggle, breaking me out of my reverie. "My eyes are up here, slowpoke," he teased, pointing towards his face and mocking my obvious fascination. He then continued to complain about the ridiculous lack of pockets on his new clothes, a girly problem he had suddenly found himself blindsided by. Despite myself, I found the entire situation heartbreakingly endearing and attractive. With a sigh, he grabbed his purse - another new addition - and led the way to a movie we had planned to watch together. My mind was in a whirl, but one thing was clear - I definitely had a thing for Daten, my best friend and now a woman. Tonight, I was going to let him know. I would change our narrative from best friends to something... more. As we headed out, I mulled over my upcoming confession, hoping beyond hope that this new turn would not upend our friendship. But somehow, getting a glimpse of Daten's brave new life, I had a feeling that we were on the cusp of danger and excitement, stepping into the unknown but together, holding hands.
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