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A bit of a wholesome one is always fun~ I plan on trying out a longer story tomorrow, so that might take a bit longer! Any feedback or suggestions are greatly appreciated...

Art: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/41740…

Transcript:
    “Hah…” I sighed as I entered the empty apartment, switching on the lights as I put down my bags. Friday night, the end of a long week - the perfect time to unwind and relax. My roommate wasn’t around, too; I think he said he needed to stay behind to work on his thesis after school let out? That meant I had the apartment to myself for at least a while - though the purpose I had in mind might be different from what you were expecting. Some lady on the streets had handed me a sample of some bath salt - which was weird, considering I probably wouldn’t be the target audience for such a product - but I figured since I hadn’t had a good bath in a long time, I might as well give it a shot. Not like I had anything better to do, anyway…

    I opened the packet and poured its contents into the bath, stirring it idly with one hand as the tub filled up. The water remained clear but a strong, soothing fragrance now rose from it, some mixture of floral scents I couldn’t quite place. I could barely make out some lavender, some chamomile… but eh, I wasn’t a sommelier - or a pig trained in sniffing out truffles, for that matter. I slowly submerged myself into the water, feeling its warmth envelop me like an embrace. Ah… that hit the spot. I sighed as I rested my head against the bathtub, almost feeling the kinks and aches in my muscles melt away, the water’s fragrance, it was almost enough to… make me fall asleep…

    “Hnrgh…” I awoke to a slight ache at the back of my head, the hard linoleum of the tub’s edge. The water was still lukewarm, at least - so I couldn’t have been asleep for that long. “Ahh…” I stretched my arms out of the water and yawned loudly, feeling a strange weight on my chest as my breasts jiggled slightly - wait, that wasn’t right! My half-closed eyes shot open as I stared in disbelief at the two new additions to my chest, their enlarged areolae, This… couldn’t be real. It had to be a dream, it had to! But unfortunately, after pinching myself hard on the arm, it didn’t seem I would be waking up again any time soon. The water having stilled a little from all my moving around, I was able to see my own reflection - luscious pink curls framing a delicate visage, hazel eyes wide in shock. I looked pretty similar to myself as I had as a guy, sans the weird hair color, just… a girl version of me. And speaking of girl… I sat up a little, eyes drifting down in between my legs… yup, it was definitely gone.

    Strangely, I didn’t feel any fear at this revelation, at my literal emasculation - maybe it was the lingering fragrance of the bath salts that helped to relax and calm me. I sank back into the water and laid my head against the tub, staring up at the ceiling. It had to be the bath salts, and I was willing to bet even if I went back to the exact same spot, that woman would be gone. But… was this really that bad- “I’m back!” I heard the front door open and froze, not realizing that Mark would be back so soon. As the front door slammed shut, the bathroom door was dislodged and slowly swung open - ack, I really needed to call someone to fix that! “Smells nice, did you put on some-” Mark’s voice cut off as he passed by the bathroom’s entrance, eyes innocently coming into contact with me - and my very uncovered body. For a moment, he and I stared at each other, neither making a move. Then I smirked at him, hands moving down over my crotch to cover it chastely. “Enjoying the view?” The door quickly slammed shut, but the glimpse of Max’s bright-red face I saw before it closed was enough to make me giggle.

    “What in the world?” Mark asked. We both sat on our ratty couch, though he kept a certain distance - well, I couldn’t blame him. “I don’t really know myself,” I was dressed in some of my own clothes, and while they were certainly baggier now, they were still comfy to lounge around in. “But, there’s probably no way to find the one who caused this in the first place…” “Well, we’ve got to try, at least!” I punched Max lightly on the shoulder. “Quit it! I’m still me, just with pink hair, boobs, and, well… it’s not too bad.” Max started, eyes going wide as he heard me whisper that last line, and he turned towards me with a surprised look on his face. “It’s… weird. Hard to explain. Everything feels so different, but also right at the same time? I guess it’s something that I’ve always sorta been curious about…” We lapsed into silence for a moment, though it was Mark who broke the silence next. “So… do we have to get you some new ID or something?” I rummaged around in my wallet, pulling my ID card out. My date of birth was the same - most of the details were. All that had changed was the photo and the name, a feminised version of my own. I murmured my new name under my breath… it felt right. Like it was who I was meant to be. “It’s changed, too… I guess it’s official now.” “So… what do we do?” “Wanna finish that game we were playing yesterday?” “Sure…” As Mark went to turn on the television I sighed, sinking back into the couch. It might take some time to get used to, but everything would turn out well in the end - I just knew it would.

Description
A bit of a wholesome one is always fun~ I plan on trying out a longer story tomorrow, so that might take a bit longer! Any feedback or suggestions are greatly appreciated...

Art: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/41740…

Transcript:
    “Hah…” I sighed as I entered the empty apartment, switching on the lights as I put down my bags. Friday night, the end of a long week - the perfect time to unwind and relax. My roommate wasn’t around, too; I think he said he needed to stay behind to work on his thesis after school let out? That meant I had the apartment to myself for at least a while - though the purpose I had in mind might be different from what you were expecting. Some lady on the streets had handed me a sample of some bath salt - which was weird, considering I probably wouldn’t be the target audience for such a product - but I figured since I hadn’t had a good bath in a long time, I might as well give it a shot. Not like I had anything better to do, anyway…

    I opened the packet and poured its contents into the bath, stirring it idly with one hand as the tub filled up. The water remained clear but a strong, soothing fragrance now rose from it, some mixture of floral scents I couldn’t quite place. I could barely make out some lavender, some chamomile… but eh, I wasn’t a sommelier - or a pig trained in sniffing out truffles, for that matter. I slowly submerged myself into the water, feeling its warmth envelop me like an embrace. Ah… that hit the spot. I sighed as I rested my head against the bathtub, almost feeling the kinks and aches in my muscles melt away, the water’s fragrance, it was almost enough to… make me fall asleep…

    “Hnrgh…” I awoke to a slight ache at the back of my head, the hard linoleum of the tub’s edge. The water was still lukewarm, at least - so I couldn’t have been asleep for that long. “Ahh…” I stretched my arms out of the water and yawned loudly, feeling a strange weight on my chest as my breasts jiggled slightly - wait, that wasn’t right! My half-closed eyes shot open as I stared in disbelief at the two new additions to my chest, their enlarged areolae, This… couldn’t be real. It had to be a dream, it had to! But unfortunately, after pinching myself hard on the arm, it didn’t seem I would be waking up again any time soon. The water having stilled a little from all my moving around, I was able to see my own reflection - luscious pink curls framing a delicate visage, hazel eyes wide in shock. I looked pretty similar to myself as I had as a guy, sans the weird hair color, just… a girl version of me. And speaking of girl… I sat up a little, eyes drifting down in between my legs… yup, it was definitely gone.

    Strangely, I didn’t feel any fear at this revelation, at my literal emasculation - maybe it was the lingering fragrance of the bath salts that helped to relax and calm me. I sank back into the water and laid my head against the tub, staring up at the ceiling. It had to be the bath salts, and I was willing to bet even if I went back to the exact same spot, that woman would be gone. But… was this really that bad- “I’m back!” I heard the front door open and froze, not realizing that Mark would be back so soon. As the front door slammed shut, the bathroom door was dislodged and slowly swung open - ack, I really needed to call someone to fix that! “Smells nice, did you put on some-” Mark’s voice cut off as he passed by the bathroom’s entrance, eyes innocently coming into contact with me - and my very uncovered body. For a moment, he and I stared at each other, neither making a move. Then I smirked at him, hands moving down over my crotch to cover it chastely. “Enjoying the view?” The door quickly slammed shut, but the glimpse of Max’s bright-red face I saw before it closed was enough to make me giggle.

    “What in the world?” Mark asked. We both sat on our ratty couch, though he kept a certain distance - well, I couldn’t blame him. “I don’t really know myself,” I was dressed in some of my own clothes, and while they were certainly baggier now, they were still comfy to lounge around in. “But, there’s probably no way to find the one who caused this in the first place…” “Well, we’ve got to try, at least!” I punched Max lightly on the shoulder. “Quit it! I’m still me, just with pink hair, boobs, and, well… it’s not too bad.” Max started, eyes going wide as he heard me whisper that last line, and he turned towards me with a surprised look on his face. “It’s… weird. Hard to explain. Everything feels so different, but also right at the same time? I guess it’s something that I’ve always sorta been curious about…” We lapsed into silence for a moment, though it was Mark who broke the silence next. “So… do we have to get you some new ID or something?” I rummaged around in my wallet, pulling my ID card out. My date of birth was the same - most of the details were. All that had changed was the photo and the name, a feminised version of my own. I murmured my new name under my breath… it felt right. Like it was who I was meant to be. “It’s changed, too… I guess it’s official now.” “So… what do we do?” “Wanna finish that game we were playing yesterday?” “Sure…” As Mark went to turn on the television I sighed, sinking back into the couch. It might take some time to get used to, but everything would turn out well in the end - I just knew it would.