The Tales of THICC (Finale)

A rough hand shakes you awake in the car. It’s been 24 hours since you dropped F1NN5TER off in Birmingham after fusing with him by accident. He was pretty understanding since you’ve filled in for him before. Getting a few pointers on crossdressing from him was also more than worth the agonizing round trip. The uber driver doesn’t seem to agree as he practically shoves you onto the curve before driving off.

You shamble inside in search of the Keurig. It’ll take an IV drip of caffeine to keep you up until 9:00PM. Your sleep schedule’s fucked if you fall asleep now. Laying around under the sun in the backyard might help you perk up. You brew a pot of coffee and take it outside to relax. Ellie’s tending to her garden outside. She’s wearing a yellow sundress that really comes alive on a beautiful summer day.

“Welcome back,” Ellie perks up at your arrival. “How was England?”

You shrug, “I never left the airport. F1nn and I just shopped in the terminal for a few hours.”

“How’d it feel dressing like a girl in your real body?”

“I don’t know,” you say flatly. “I guess I liked how I looked even if it didn’t last long.”

She smiles sympathetically, “I have a stream in about forty minutes. Wanna do my make-?”

Your hand reaches for her beautiful form before her sentence is quite finished. Her dainty black arm hovers in your field of view along with Ellie yourself. That’s when you know something’s gone wrong. The weight of her massive breasts tugs on your shoulders once more. Thank goodness you got a bra to match yours. An identical dress sashays around your widened hips. The most out of the ordinary thing about this is the real Ellie standing right in front of you.

“Daaaamn!” she lets out a surprised whistle.

“Don’t you know what you look like?”

Ellie nods gleefully. “I do, I just never get to appreciate how bad I am firsthand.”

You try and fail to defuse. You’re not even really fused so that’s not possible in the first place. It then dawns on you that you’re stuck like this. Maybe you can turn into anyone else. Only your own body is out of the question for the rest of your life. Somehow the device in your arm must be malfunctioning with no clue how to fix it. You don’t know how to feel about being a babe for the rest of your life. Being completely irresistible to anyone at any time sounds tempting. On the other hand, you were looking forward to becoming a femboy secure in your true form.

“Can you change back?” Ellie asks.

You shake your head with the smallest hint of disappointment.  Afterwards, you sip some coffee and help Ellie with her garden. There’s no point in crying over what you’ve lost when you can be thicc.