Shifting Reality
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Title: Shifting Reality
Alex woke up one morning to the shrill ring of his college alarm clock, rubbing his overtired eyes, he felt an odd pinch around his chest. Sitting up in surprise, he noticed his once spacious dorm room seemed to have undergone a peculiar change overnight. Instead of his sturdy wooden desk and bedcovers with abstract shapes and muted colors, now stood a sleeker, white desk with girly photographs and patterns adorning the edges and a soft pink lush bedcover replaced the previously monotonous one. His room was more feminine.
As he cast a glance towards his wardrobe, it appeared different too. Instead of the usual sweatpants, graphic tees, and boxers, an array of leggings, more feminine t-shirts, and lacy underwear filled the space. Baffled, he picked up a pair of sweatpants. They morphed, shifting and changing before his very eyes, transforming into form-fitting leggings. He pulled on them, shock overtaking his senses as the material in his fingers transformed from a soft fleece to a stretchy black fabric. He couldn't help but notice how it molded against his increasingly slender legs, so tight he couldn't slide his hands down his thighs anymore.
A sudden weight on his chest made him gasp. His world spun for a moment as he felt two mounds forming on his chest. He looked down to see a bra materialize, providing support to her burgeoning breasts where there were none before.
Much to her disbelief, her boxers morphed into delicate lace panties while her ordinary t-shirt became more tailored and feminine, enhancing her newly formed curves. Robbed of speech, she touched the growing swell of her breasts and the now flat place between her legs. Her body was transforming, the softening contours and curves mapping out a different reality. Touching herself confirmed it: the penis she'd known all her life had inverted into a vagina. She wanted to resist the changes, this alien transformation, but some power was coercing her into accepting it all.
In her mind, she felt an unusual shift. Her internal monologue stammered, stuttering as it identified her as a woman. Her former male identity felt distant, growing hazier with each passing second. She tried to reclaim her male self, call out her old name, but the words got stuck in her throat. A new name slid out effortlessly, a female name.
As her mind underwent a psychological shift, so did her preferences. She realized her gaze lingered longingly on the narrow-borrowed boys than it ever had previously. She knew, deep down, this was the last implicit alteration to her identity, her sexual orientation.
She yearned to share her past, her real identity, to anyone that would listen, but the words etched in her memory disappeared when she opened her mouth. The reality had shifted. To everyone else, she was, and always had been, a girl, the boy she once was existed no more. She was bound by an inexplicable forceāan entity that had completely rewritten her reality. Shaken, she took a final glance at the stranger looking back at her from the bedroom mirror and took the first step towards her new reality.
This story was generated by user wibbs0043 with assistance by one of OpenAIās large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: college student male to female transformation. reality alters so everyone besides the former Boy always though he was a girl. forced to watch as his dorm room becomes more feminine. his clothes also alter becoming more feminine. his sweatpants she had changed becoming form fitting leggings that hugged her body and she watches as material slowly starts changing intro a mix of nylon and spandex. she tries to stop her sweatpants turning into leggings, she pulls on them but can only watch as the material in her now slender fingers warps from a soft fleece to a stretchy black fabric. it is so tight that he is not able to fit his hands inside the pants. she also forms a bra to hold her breasts Along with her boxers becoming panties and her shirt becomes more femmine. his body then starts to shift with him now growing breasts and his penis inverting into a vagina. tries to resist this but can not. in his mind he feels as his pronouns slowly shift from male to female with her now being unable to say her old name or call herself a man now only able to use the female name. She also releases that her sexual orientation has swapped now she only is attracted to boys. she tries to tell others of her past but is unable to..
Response: Title: Shifting Reality Alex woke up one morning to the shrill ring of his college alarm clock, rubbing his overtired eyes, he felt an odd pinch around his chest. Sitting up in surprise, he noticed his once spacious dorm room seemed to have undergone a peculiar change overnight. Instead of his sturdy wooden desk and bedcovers with abstract shapes and muted colors, now stood a sleeker, white desk with girly photographs and patterns adorning the edges and a soft pink lush bedcover replaced the previously monotonous one. His room was more feminine. As he cast a glance towards his wardrobe, it appeared different too. Instead of the usual sweatpants, graphic tees, and boxers, an array of leggings, more feminine t-shirts, and lacy underwear filled the space. Baffled, he picked up a pair of sweatpants. They morphed, shifting and changing before his very eyes, transforming into form-fitting leggings. He pulled on them, shock overtaking his senses as the material in his fingers transformed from a soft fleece to a stretchy black fabric. He couldn't help but notice how it molded against his increasingly slender legs, so tight he couldn't slide his hands down his thighs anymore. A sudden weight on his chest made him gasp. His world spun for a moment as he felt two mounds forming on his chest. He looked down to see a bra materialize, providing support to her burgeoning breasts where there were none before. Much to her disbelief, her boxers morphed into delicate lace panties while her ordinary t-shirt became more tailored and feminine, enhancing her newly formed curves. Robbed of speech, she touched the growing swell of her breasts and the now flat place between her legs. Her body was transforming, the softening contours and curves mapping out a different reality. Touching herself confirmed it: the penis she'd known all her life had inverted into a vagina. She wanted to resist the changes, this alien transformation, but some power was coercing her into accepting it all. In her mind, she felt an unusual shift. Her internal monologue stammered, stuttering as it identified her as a woman. Her former male identity felt distant, growing hazier with each passing second. She tried to reclaim her male self, call out her old name, but the words got stuck in her throat. A new name slid out effortlessly, a female name. As her mind underwent a psychological shift, so did her preferences. She realized her gaze lingered longingly on the narrow-borrowed boys than it ever had previously. She knew, deep down, this was the last implicit alteration to her identity, her sexual orientation. She yearned to share her past, her real identity, to anyone that would listen, but the words etched in her memory disappeared when she opened her mouth. The reality had shifted. To everyone else, she was, and always had been, a girl, the boy she once was existed no more. She was bound by an inexplicable forceāan entity that had completely rewritten her reality. Shaken, she took a final glance at the stranger looking back at her from the bedroom mirror and took the first step towards her new reality.
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