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Knowing (for Krystiana)

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Velvet opulence (for Angel)

Pole Position - Part 9 (Assassin?)

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Curiosity

Pole Position - Part 8 (Infiltrator)

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Pole Position - Part 7 (The Mission)

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Remote possibility of success - Part 2 (Sonrisas :)

Pole Position - Part 6 (The Professor & Racer)

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Pole Position - Part 5 (Needing answers)

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Helvetia, toujours

Pole Position - Part 4 (Things blow up)

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Pole Position - Part 3 (Tinkering)

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Virtually There

"Avery, this is incredible!  What did you call this new Virtual Reality machine of yours, again?" Nate asked.

"The MAU-VR.  It's an 'accessory' I invented to augment the original MAU functionality," Avery replied.

"Uh okay, whatever.  It is amazingly real though---I feel like I really am a scantily-clad Vietnamese girl on a racing bike.  I dunno why your VR machine casts me as a girl, but heck, it's so convincing that I'll play along with it.  Strangely, part of me almost believes that my name is actually Nguyen Binh and I'm really your girlfriend.  I can actually feel swaying tits hanging off my chest and hair tickling my shoulders and cleavage!  This bike seat is bumping my crotch, but there's no pain, and I can't feel my balls at all, just a little puffy gap between my legs. Actually, it's getting a little wet, not from sweat but from the 'inside,' almost like a real girl's pussy would, ain't that something?  It's eerie but also kinda hot.  Normally I'd get a hard-on looking down at a sexy girl's body like this, but...heh, Avery, get this---I'm not just limp, it's almost like I really don't have a cock and balls down there!"

"That's right, Nate.  You don't have a penis and balls anymore," said Avery calmly, "Your transformation is nearing completion."

"Ha ha, very funny!  Anyway, this is the best VR machine ever.  Now buddy, you are keeping an eye on that timer, aren't you?  'Cuz I remember you saying that my brain could maybe get 'stuck' in VR if it's plugged into the machine for over 15 minutes.  So tell me when time's up and disconnect me from the VR-MAU-Mow, or whatever it's called, okay?  As fun as this is, I wouldn't want to be a dude stuck imagining that I'm some Asian chick.  Especially not my nerdy roommate Avery's cute Asian 'girlfriend,' heh."

"No, of course not, Nguyen...I mean Nate," Avery replied with a wicked smile as he watched the MAU-VR timer tick forward: 14:58, 14:59, 15:00, 15:01, 15:02, 15:03.... And thus was born a new young Mad Scientist and his lovely, clueless assistant.

Seriously

"Marti, I've been thinking...." I said, brushing the sweat off my pretty blonde brow.

"Yes?" Marti asked, "Why that serious look on your face?"

I shuffled my feet. "Umm, this research volleyball of ours, it's been swapping us into random people for as long as we hold it.  I doubt we'll ever swap back randomly into our original bodies back at the lab."

"Yes, I know," sighed Marti, "The calculations were off.  I'm working on it."  I walked over and gave Marti a hug and a light kiss. Before Marti could respond, I blurted:

"Let's just stay like this, Marti! The sun & surf, my bikini, it's perfect. My body, and your body---they're all so perfect I just wanna cry!  You are beautiful, Marti, and I don't want you to change, and I don't want to change either, and...and...." I said, starting to shed a tear.

Marti shushed me and whispered, "I'm with you.  Seriously, you want to give up being a scientist?"

"Yes, and be your girlfriend!" I cried, tossing the science volleyball into the sea, "Yes, oh yes!"  Watching me, Marti smiled as the volleyball floated away, knowing that some lucky person out there would pick it up and discover a world of adventures.

Discovering the beautiful Qipao

My lovely new Qipao

 My life had a lot of adjusting to do, after the teleporter experiment changed me from a tall, male Indonesian scientist into a petite Chinese girl.  You can imagine my shock.  I was unhappy to see a cute stranger in the mirror.  I felt like a total imposter.

But after six months, I'm now starting to develop some good feelings---and one of the main reasons for that is the Qipao (sometimes called a cheongsam).

Like it?  It's a beautiful Chinese silk dress that hugs the body.  I enjoy how its silken tightness presses against my new female shape like a glove.  Every curve, every inch calls out undeniably: girl!

When it swishes, it actually makes me like to turn, twist, twirl (and yes, even wear heels!) to help show my womanly Chinese legs and waist.  The Qipao has this special ability to make me feel elegant, smart, yet sexy all at once.  Of course, there are still aspects of being female that I dislike, but at least I don't feel like a "fake" girl anymore, but a lady.

I'm ready to go out in public now as Karen.  Thanks for picking me up, buddy.  Oh...and I'm not wearing any panties (hee hee!).  I'm discovering a little naughty side to myself. ;)

A lovely dress, a lovely dinner date.  As a lady. :)

Breakthrough Research

"Good results then, Dr. Yuan?" asked my lab tech.

I nodded as I examined the plates.  "Yes, Alex, it's a breakthrough.  This could save lives," I said excitedly.

"Wow, you really mean it, Doctor?  You and I might get our own male bodies back after that chemical leak changed us into these effeminate, weak slutty forms?  That's wonderful!  I miss my cock!  I can't wait to ditch this stupid maxi pad and also this damn bra, which is pinching me like crazy," Alex sighed.

I shook my head.  "Not so fast, Alex.  We're on the frontiers of science here, so let's explore some more.  And please speak with more care about women.  Women are our mothers and sisters, and they deserve respect."

"But---but Doctor, didn't you just say we were getting our bodies back?  I...I'm a former football star and male graduate scientist, dammit!  I can't stand being a nerdy lab girl!" Alex said, stamping his feet.

I put down the plates and winked mischievously at my assistant.  "Alex, you're too anxious.  C'mon, get your heels on and let's go for a walk on the wild side.  A night on the town will help you realize the beauty of our situation.  Well hurry up, my girl!"