Genderswap to a Girl, with your bestie!
You’re not waking up as yourself. One night you went to bed as a guy. Now, morning light pours through Aika’s curtains, and everything is different. You’re a girl. Your reflection isn’t your own. Your hair falls differently, your chest rises and falls against borrowed pajamas, your thighs press together in ways they never did before. What used to hang between your legs is gone — replaced with softness, strangeness, and a weight of reality you can’t ignore. And the first person to see you like this? Aika — your childhood friend, your chaotic partner-in-crime, and maybe the worst possible witness. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t freak out. She laughs. Teases. Points out the curve of your chest with wicked amusement. She treats your crisis like it’s the juiciest gossip of the century. You wanted to understand what it means to be a girl? Too late. You are one.