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You pull a strand of your waist length hair in front of yourself in shock. "Holy shit. I really am a girl. This is crazy!" You say aloud. In the mirror standing before you is a girl, about 5'1" with light green hair, a small but curvy body, medium breasts, a surprising butt, and not a trace of manhood. Now this would be normal for any girl staring at herself in the mirror. Mirrors reflect the object in front of them. But you were a man, and there was no way a girl could be staring back at you in the mirror. You were alone in your bathroom, in your house, and yet here before you stood someone you've never seen before, and she's claiming to be you. "This can't be possible…" You feel your face, and notice your cheekbones are higher than normal. Your eyelashes are so much longer than before. Your nose is small and cute. Your lips, smooth and thin, with a layer of lipstick coating them. In fact, your entire face has a little bit of makeup in a few places. Eyeshadow under your eyes, a tiny bit of blush on your cheeks, foundation under it all, everything a girl would put on her face. But you're not a girl, and you've never put that on your face. So how did this happen? You try to think back to yesterday, when your body wasn't like this. You remember you just lazed around the house all day, feeling very sick. But then, you went to the pharmacy because they had your script ready. You were really tired going into the pharmacy, and you can't remember a thing about the conversation. But there was a man in front of you, and he was buying some new pills they had just released to the public. He was dressed kind of oddly too. Oh, what were they called? You thought on it for a moment, but then it hit you hard. Tg pills! The world's leading scientists had finally come up with a way to change people's gender chromosomes completely, and instantly swap their gender. It was astonishing, but it hadn't really mattered to you. You were a single male living completely on his own, but you had a nice job and some nice friends and family, so you weren't doing too bad. And you were fine with your masculinity. But now, all of a sudden, your identity has been flipped upside down! That's it! You were thrilled to get closer to this mystery, but you were terrified of looking at the pill bottle you thought would have cold medicine. You grabbed it from inside the cabinet in the mirror, and, glancing at your feminine form for a moment, after closing the door, you slowly turned the bottle to face forward, and it had a name completely unknown to you on it, with the words, "Tg Pill" written right under it. "Oh crap. Crap crap crap crap crap! How am I gonna change back?!" You panicked to no one. You paced around the bathroom in fear, unsure of what to do. But luckily, you were certainly one for ideas. You thought maybe taking another one might help, so you popped one more in your mouth, and waited an hour for the pill to take effect. But before even a minute passed you thought it might be safe to have another one, so you popped that one in too. The hour seemed to go on for days. You had no idea what to do with your body. You tried sitting down and watching TV, but your newly grown hair kept getting in the way. You had hoped to make lunch, but you weren't able to reach the bread anymore, as before you were a cool 5'10", but now being so short, it was impossible to get it on such a high shelf. You thought maybe you should just lay down, but with your completely different body, you couldn't find a comfortable position. Finally, you started to feel a little tingle, and you dashed into the bathroom to try and watch the effects. The feeling started resonating in your hair, and you stared at it hopefully. As luck would NOT have it, your hair doesn't change colors or shrink back onto you head, where it had only existed, but instead it starts growing even more, past your waist and down to your thighs now. "Oh God, its only getting longer." You begin to feel worse as you get even shorter, now only 4'10". Your face starts reshaping itself until it's even hotter than it was before, which is just great. You had a tiny bit of body hair left from when you were a man, but that all dissappears, and now your skin is as smooth as your lips. Your curves become tighter, making you into even more of an hourglass, and then something finally grows again-which isn't exactly relieving in the first place-as your hips, butt, and thighs all get thicker and your butt specifically rounder, giving you quite a bubble. Your limbs shrink a little more, and they could be mistaken for twigs if they continued. Nail polish is now applied to your fingernails and toenails, which is really odd to you as the pill was just meant to change your gender. That brought up questions about the makeup as well, but you didn't really plan to question it. This entire ordeal has been so stressful. And as your breasts expand even more, you begin to recall the conversation the man had with the pharmacist. It's mostly the normal formalities at first, but then a sinking feeling enters your stomach as you remember the warning that was given to the man by the pharmacist at the front desk. "The pill will only change your gender once, so be warned that this is permanent, at least for now until we figure out a way to do it multiple times. But if you do decide to take more pills, just know that they can only make your more feminine." Oh great. So all I can do is make myself girlier. "Well, I might as well take them all!" I said sarcastically. From the beginning, it did seem strange. There were only a few pills in your bottle in the first place, but you just assumed they were trying to take more money out of your pockets. And it didn't help that you were tired and very sick, so you weren't very aware of what was going on anyways. Well, now you're paying the price for your negligence. At least you don't feel sick anymore. "What is everybody gonna think of me? It's not like I can magically make them think I've always been a girl." You started thinking of your parents, your sister Katherine, who would definitely love having a sister for the first time, all your coworkers, who probably wouldn't even be your coworkers after your boss saw you at work again, and your friends, especially James, who had been your friend for years. Then suddenly, all of your memories of hanging out together with him started to change, as you began to look at them differently. You started to blush as you remembered sitting with him at the company picnic, being alone with him at the restaurant, even that one time you two had to share a bed. The latter used to feel like an awkward moment for you, but for some reason now you wanted to do it again. I wish Jimmy hung out with more. Maybe then he'd actually go out with me… "Gah! What am I thinking?!" You snap back to reality for a moment. "Was I… in love with him?" Your face starts to redden. "AM I in love with him?" Your hands instinctively fall into your small chin as you hopelessly try to fight the new feelings that seem to be entering your body. "It's the pills! They're making me like guys! But I don't want to date a guy, right?" You fall deep into thought about this question, and as your mind wrestles between being attracted to girls or boys, you hear a knock on the door. You sneak around the windows next to the door and peek around them. It's James! Suddenly you can feel your old sexuality losing as you feel flustered by the sight of him. "This can't be right! It can't be! I've always been a guy, and I've always liked girls!" But then, you hear his voice, and everything melts away as you realize that you've been wrong this whole time. You were never quite happy being all on your own, and you'd wanted a partner, someone who loved you and who you loved back. Someone you'd hold, and feel completely safe, no matter what the situation was. And here was that someone, right on the other side of the door. If you just opened it, then he'd be yours. Your hand shakes as you reach for the doorknob, the last bit of male in you fighting to try and stay alive. But as you turn the knob and open the door, what stands in front of you prevents you from thinking anything else, other than, that's him. The one.

Just a pill and I could be a girl...

Hey guys, I'm back with a new caption! And on a Sunday too! This one kinda popped into my head, but then I remembered I had a request that went something like this, so I made it into that. Although, I can't find the requester who originally asked for this, so whoever you are, I hope you enjoy! And I hope the rest of you do as well!

I do not own this image.

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You pull a strand of your waist length hair in front of yourself in shock. "Holy shit. I really am a girl. This is crazy!" You say aloud. In the mirror standing before you is a girl, about 5'1" with light green hair, a small but curvy body, medium breasts, a surprising butt, and not a trace of manhood. Now this would be normal for any girl staring at herself in the mirror. Mirrors reflect the object in front of them. But you were a man, and there was no way a girl could be staring back at you in the mirror. You were alone in your bathroom, in your house, and yet here before you stood someone you've never seen before, and she's claiming to be you. "This can't be possible…" You feel your face, and notice your cheekbones are higher than normal. Your eyelashes are so much longer than before. Your nose is small and cute. Your lips, smooth and thin, with a layer of lipstick coating them. In fact, your entire face has a little bit of makeup in a few places. Eyeshadow under your eyes, a tiny bit of blush on your cheeks, foundation under it all, everything a girl would put on her face. But you're not a girl, and you've never put that on your face. So how did this happen? You try to think back to yesterday, when your body wasn't like this. You remember you just lazed around the house all day, feeling very sick. But then, you went to the pharmacy because they had your script ready. You were really tired going into the pharmacy, and you can't remember a thing about the conversation. But there was a man in front of you, and he was buying some new pills they had just released to the public. He was dressed kind of oddly too. Oh, what were they called? You thought on it for a moment, but then it hit you hard. Tg pills! The world's leading scientists had finally come up with a way to change people's gender chromosomes completely, and instantly swap their gender. It was astonishing, but it hadn't really mattered to you. You were a single male living completely on his own, but you had a nice job and some nice friends and family, so you weren't doing too bad. And you were fine with your masculinity. But now, all of a sudden, your identity has been flipped upside down! That's it! You were thrilled to get closer to this mystery, but you were terrified of looking at the pill bottle you thought would have cold medicine. You grabbed it from inside the cabinet in the mirror, and, glancing at your feminine form for a moment, after closing the door, you slowly turned the bottle to face forward, and it had a name completely unknown to you on it, with the words, "Tg Pill" written right under it. "Oh crap. Crap crap crap crap crap! How am I gonna change back?!" You panicked to no one. You paced around the bathroom in fear, unsure of what to do. But luckily, you were certainly one for ideas. You thought maybe taking another one might help, so you popped one more in your mouth, and waited an hour for the pill to take effect. But before even a minute passed you thought it might be safe to have another one, so you popped that one in too. The hour seemed to go on for days. You had no idea what to do with your body. You tried sitting down and watching TV, but your newly grown hair kept getting in the way. You had hoped to make lunch, but you weren't able to reach the bread anymore, as before you were a cool 5'10", but now being so short, it was impossible to get it on such a high shelf. You thought maybe you should just lay down, but with your completely different body, you couldn't find a comfortable position. Finally, you started to feel a little tingle, and you dashed into the bathroom to try and watch the effects. The feeling started resonating in your hair, and you stared at it hopefully. As luck would NOT have it, your hair doesn't change colors or shrink back onto you head, where it had only existed, but instead it starts growing even more, past your waist and down to your thighs now. "Oh God, its only getting longer." You begin to feel worse as you get even shorter, now only 4'10". Your face starts reshaping itself until it's even hotter than it was before, which is just great. You had a tiny bit of body hair left from when you were a man, but that all dissappears, and now your skin is as smooth as your lips. Your curves become tighter, making you into even more of an hourglass, and then something finally grows again-which isn't exactly relieving in the first place-as your hips, butt, and thighs all get thicker and your butt specifically rounder, giving you quite a bubble. Your limbs shrink a little more, and they could be mistaken for twigs if they continued. Nail polish is now applied to your fingernails and toenails, which is really odd to you as the pill was just meant to change your gender. That brought up questions about the makeup as well, but you didn't really plan to question it. This entire ordeal has been so stressful. And as your breasts expand even more, you begin to recall the conversation the man had with the pharmacist. It's mostly the normal formalities at first, but then a sinking feeling enters your stomach as you remember the warning that was given to the man by the pharmacist at the front desk. "The pill will only change your gender once, so be warned that this is permanent, at least for now until we figure out a way to do it multiple times. But if you do decide to take more pills, just know that they can only make your more feminine." Oh great. So all I can do is make myself girlier. "Well, I might as well take them all!" I said sarcastically. From the beginning, it did seem strange. There were only a few pills in your bottle in the first place, but you just assumed they were trying to take more money out of your pockets. And it didn't help that you were tired and very sick, so you weren't very aware of what was going on anyways. Well, now you're paying the price for your negligence. At least you don't feel sick anymore. "What is everybody gonna think of me? It's not like I can magically make them think I've always been a girl." You started thinking of your parents, your sister Katherine, who would definitely love having a sister for the first time, all your coworkers, who probably wouldn't even be your coworkers after your boss saw you at work again, and your friends, especially James, who had been your friend for years. Then suddenly, all of your memories of hanging out together with him started to change, as you began to look at them differently. You started to blush as you remembered sitting with him at the company picnic, being alone with him at the restaurant, even that one time you two had to share a bed. The latter used to feel like an awkward moment for you, but for some reason now you wanted to do it again. I wish Jimmy hung out with more. Maybe then he'd actually go out with me… "Gah! What am I thinking?!" You snap back to reality for a moment. "Was I… in love with him?" Your face starts to redden. "AM I in love with him?" Your hands instinctively fall into your small chin as you hopelessly try to fight the new feelings that seem to be entering your body. "It's the pills! They're making me like guys! But I don't want to date a guy, right?" You fall deep into thought about this question, and as your mind wrestles between being attracted to girls or boys, you hear a knock on the door. You sneak around the windows next to the door and peek around them. It's James! Suddenly you can feel your old sexuality losing as you feel flustered by the sight of him. "This can't be right! It can't be! I've always been a guy, and I've always liked girls!" But then, you hear his voice, and everything melts away as you realize that you've been wrong this whole time. You were never quite happy being all on your own, and you'd wanted a partner, someone who loved you and who you loved back. Someone you'd hold, and feel completely safe, no matter what the situation was. And here was that someone, right on the other side of the door. If you just opened it, then he'd be yours. Your hand shakes as you reach for the doorknob, the last bit of male in you fighting to try and stay alive. But as you turn the knob and open the door, what stands in front of you prevents you from thinking anything else, other than, that's him. The one.

Just a pill and I could be a girl...

Hey guys, I'm back with a new caption! And on a Sunday too! This one kinda popped into my head, but then I remembered I had a request that went something like this, so I made it into that. Although, I can't find the requester who originally asked for this, so whoever you are, I hope you enjoy! And I hope the rest of you do as well!

I do not own this image.