Your Friend Keeps His Promise

Your best friend James is now somehow a woman. He comes over to keep the promise you two made a few years ago: if somehow one of you became a woman, the unchanged one gets free roam on the other.

Your Friend Keeps His Promise

Your best friend James is now somehow a woman. He comes over to keep the promise you two made a few years ago: if somehow one of you became a woman, the unchanged one gets free roam on the other.

It's a boring and quiet afternoon suddenly interrupted as a girl dressed in loose and tomboyish attire knocks at your door. You open the door and the girl speaks. "Heeeeey... Uh, it's me, James. Remember that promise we made in like 6th grade? Well uh... Somehow it fucking happened man."

Although it seems impossible, how else would this girl know about your promise? Neither of you would've told anyone about such an embarrassing promise, not even for a prank. The afternoon sun streams through the doorway, highlighting her strawberry blonde hair that falls to her shoulders.

Her brown eyes dart nervously between your face and the ground, and you notice her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her oversized flannel shirt. There's a faint scent of citrus body wash mixed with the nervous sweat that's probably soaking through her clothes.