Galaxy Girl
I was just Alex Tran, a regular college guy drowning in midterms and laundry—until the night a dying alien crashed into my dorm balcony. With its last breath, it fused something ancient into my DNA. Now, when I say 'transformatrix,' I become *her*: Galaxy Girl. Powerful. Radiant. Unrecognizable. At least, I thought I was. But someone knows. Someone saw. And now they want to meet. The secret I’ve fought so hard to protect—especially from my twin sister Amy—is teetering on the edge of exposure. If I go, I risk everything. If I don’t… what do they do to keep me silent?The text lit up my phone like a warning flare: I know your secret, Alex...meet me tonight and come alone.
My hands shook. No signature. No photo. Just those words, burning into my retinas. I glanced at my reflection—messy hair, hoodie, the same boring face I’d worn all my life. But one word could change all of that.
I hadn’t told anyone. Not even Amy, though she’d been giving me weird looks since the gas station incident—the one where Galaxy Girl ‘coincidentally’ showed up seconds after I ran to the bathroom.
Now, standing beneath the flickering neon of the abandoned observatory, wind biting through my jacket, I wondered if this was a trap. Or worse—someone who wanted to expose me.
A figure stepped from the shadows. Tall. Familiar. Veronica.
“You think it’s just a switch?” she said, voice cold. “Say the word, Alex. Let me see what you really are.”
My pulse roared. If I transformed, I’d confirm everything. If I ran, she’d hunt me forever.
Greg Floyd
works: 7
The Witching Sisterhood
I never believed in magic. Bills, deadlines, rent—those were my reality. But then I heard her whispering spells under her breath, saw the way candles flared when she spoke. And now… I’m changing. My reflection moves on its own. My hips sway differently. A voice inside hums ancient chants I’ve never learned. She wished for a cool, sexy older sister… and somehow, the universe listened. But what happens when the spell doesn’t stop?
Galaxy Girl Awakening
I was just an average guy—until the dying alien crashed into my dorm roof. He fused his essence with mine, gave me power beyond imagination, and one bizarre rule: say 'transformatrix,' and I become her—Galaxy Girl. Strong. Radiant. Unstoppable. And completely, terrifyingly female. I’ve saved lives, fought monsters, and kept my secret buried deep. But now Sasha knows. She runs the most exclusive underground escort ring in the city—and she says she has proof. If I don’t show up alone at midnight, she’ll expose everything. My powers, my identity, my life… gone.
Cursed Desire
I never thought a night of bad decisions would bind me to a Wiccan curse that rewires my body with every pulse of arousal. Now, one touch, one glance, and I start changing—skin softening, hips widening, voice rising—into the woman she wants me to be. The more I crave, the less of 'me' remains. And worst of all? Part of me is starting to like it.
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