TG short stories (M2F)

A Simple Test... Part 4

Mark breathed steadily after Sharon left the room. He listened to the sound of the other people working in the room. One of them appeared to be watching bodily information on him.

He closed his eyes, and tried to sleep for a bit. He couldn't really, but just kind of relaxed in bed. It was hard to do any sort of normal sleep position, what with the IV in his arm.

A number of minutes passed. He didn't feel any different.

He kind of turned onto his side, as much as the IV would allow.

What.

Something... did not feel right.

He turned forward, and sat up straight. He drew aside his hospital gown the best he could.

It was hard to see because of how the gown came together, but it was hard to miss.

His chest was bigger. Two swelled areas had grown behind his nipples.

"Wh...wh...what?"

Wait - his voice sounded different. Slightly higher pitched, like back before he hit puberty.

He felt a tingling between his legs. He reached down there with his hand.

Ohh no...

He groaned, forcing himself to remain calm.

His wang was gone. Fantastic. His balls appeared to be as well. He'd felt a different anatomy in their place.

"I'm... I'm turning into a girl, aren't I?" he said.

The girl across the room sitting at her computer caught his gaze, and slowly nodded with a knowing look.

Gosh. He breathed deep, trying not to freak out. He'd known something strange was going on when they'd asked him about his gender identity, but this was way more than he expected.

He calmed himself. Sharon had said this would be temporary.

Unless he wanted it.

That was a really, really strange thought.

People got surgeries if they wanted to align their gender identity with their physical appearance, but he was going to see what it was like to be just like a girl biologically, no surgery required.

His rushed breathing settled, and he kept examining everything as it slowly changed.

His hair had gotten slightly longer. He'd tested his voice slightly, and now it was even higher - it still had the inflections and traits he knew in his voice, but now it sounded feminine.

He felt slight tingling in his face. Something was happening there too.

Mark looked down at his breasts again. They'd now grown to an average size for a girl.

Mark realized that because he was a girl now, he was technically a she. Because of this, and out of curiosity for how it would feel, Mark started thinking of herself as a girl.

What would she call herself as a girl? Marcy perhaps? That worked.

Looking over herself, Marcy decided that Sharon had been right - this hadn't been very painful. A bit uncomfortable as she had changed, but not much worse than that.

"I'm a girl...," she said. She looked over her arm. It was now hairless, and the skin was softer. Her hand also had a more feminine look.

She simultaneously felt strange, and the same. Girls were still human, despite what Mark may have thought as a kid.