After the tg wave

We always hear about the events during the gender wave, but what about the adjustment period afterwards

It had been a rough few weeks for me after the infamous tg wave had occurred. It had been quick and painless and affected 99.9% of the men and women hit by it and my town was one of the unfortunate areas that was hit by it. Far more unfortunate for me was that I was not one the lucky .01% that was unaffected. Pretty much everyone I knew had swapped genders, including all the hot girls in down who were now muscle bound hunks. My dad was one of those that wasn't, but tnat was unfortunate in its own way as him and my mom( who was now a second dad) were unable to be a couple anymore. He adjusted though when his single friend became a bonafide vixen of a woman. Anyways, my changes were drastic! While all of my friends had become average to tall hourglass shaped women, I was now a short sexy women who had curves in all the right places and a face like Kim Kardashian. My friends told me how lucky I was but i was embarrassed at what had happened to me. I decided I needed to move away to avoid the people who talked about who I used to be, so I moved to a large city on the west coast and that was that.

I luckily had my degree in business already and the government provided a courtousy record change so I could move on with my life. I was set! I bought a whole new wardrob with different jeans, blouses, dresses for clubbing with my new female friends from work, and appropriate undergarments. Now as I said before, my dad was unchanged and had quickly gotten hitched with his friend, so if if you haven't guessed, I was now heterosexual as a female. Yep, I was into guys at that point. It wasn'y long before I met that special guy at a club one night. He introduced himself as James and he was 6'5, muscle bound guy who wasn't shy about telling me how much he loved my curves. I don't know what came over me but I went home with him that night and lost my female virginity. It didn't end there as I spent the weekend at his place being fucked repeatedly. We were so compatible and the sex was so good that we soon became a couple. As time went on he would ask me to enhance myself and soon I was sporting a pair of fake breasts and one big enhanced booty that really accentuated my curves. I eventually found the courage to tell him who I once was. I was pleasantly surprised when James didn't care and scooped me up in his arms like he usually did and kissed me. 

It wasn't long before he proposed to me. I of course said yes, and laughed as two years prior I never would have thought I'd be getting married as a woman. I knew I had to get my curves in check in order to fit in my ideal wedding dress so I began going on jogs. I wanted to have as much flexibility as possible when I ran so I owould onl wear a sports bra with booty shorts that left little to the imagination. James didn't mind as he thought it made me look sexy. People would honk their horns whenever they saw my plump ass jiggle up and down as I ran. I giggled in amusement, knowing that the only an who getting this ass was James when I got home

College Life

When I first came to college I couldn't wait to join a fraternity. I heard all the stories about greek life and couldn't wait for the next four years of my life to be filled with getting drunk and partying with my new frat bros. After I had joined Sigma Nu, the biggest and most popular fraternity on campus, I thought that I was set. I even met one of my best friends there, Mack. After one night of intense partying, I woke up to find all of my brothers gathered around the TV. According to the news, there was a huge wave of light called the Gender Wave that was sweeping across the Earth changing everybody's genders. Mack and I, along with the entire fraternity house were terrified with this news. We didn't want to become chicks. According to the news, the wave would hit us tomorrow around noon, so that gave us one last night to party and use our dicks. That night, Mack and I were fortunate to get laid one last time, and with two hot girls as well. Once it was around noon, we all gathered in the living room one last time to look at each other as brothers. Then it it. I didn't feel much, but I did feel different. I was definitely a lot shorter and lost a lot of muscle mass. When I looked down, I saw that instead of my normal t-shirt, chubbies, and flip-flops, I was wearing an over sized sorority shirt, nike shorts, and chacos. I could see my breasts bulging out from my shirt and my manicured nails and toenails. I could also see and feel the blonde hair caressing down my shoulders down my chest. I locked over at Mack, or Mackenzie as she was called now and she had the same reaction that I and the rest of the new girls did. I checked my purse, I know I have a purse now, to find my walled and I found that instead of Carl, my new name was Caroline. My entire name and family history had changed. I didn't think that I could adapt to this new life. Over the next couple of weeks, I noticed that the new girls in our house were starting to act more and more feminine as time went by. They started to compliment each other on their appearance, go out shopping together for clothes, and even started having "girls nights out". I even heard some of the girls giggling a couple of times too. It's like I was living in a sorority house! I caught myself making sure I looked cute too and even giggling at some things Mackenzie had told me. Tomorrow we were going to have our first sorority house party and I gotta say, I was pretty nervous. Once the party had started, my nervousness had completely gone away. Mackenzie and I picked out some incredibly cute outfits to wear for it and we felt very sexy. I even found some of the guys at the party hot. In the end, Mackenzie and I ended up getting laid again, by those same girls, who were now two insanely attractive frat bros. They were even hotter than before, and their dicks were huge which we enjoyed. Sex as a girl is sooooo much better than as a guy. I can't even imagine how I lived with that little thing dangling between my legs. Here is a pic of me and Mackenzie from the party. Don't we look cute! I came to college ready to party it up with my frat bros, but ended up getting to party it up and build an amazing relationship with my new sisters. If you are reading this and you are a new girl, join a sorority! You will not be disappointed!