You sat there and read the computer screen again and again trying to figure out if there was some sort of hidden meaning to it, even reading it aloud to yourself. "The way you played the game to the end will unlock a new feature in your life. Congratulations and enjoy what the ambiguous ending has to offer. What the hell is that supposed to even mean? No wonder this thing was just a buck. There's nothing to the game, no story and not even a real ending." Suddenly the computer screen flashed white making you black out. When you came to after what felt like just a second, you look back the screen was back to your desktop and all traces of the Gendio game was gone. "What the hell?" You said as you opened the disc trey to reinsert and reinstall the game, but the disc was gone. "What just happened?" You say as you begin the search for the game when you hear your mom call out to you.
"John! Could you come to the living room and help me fold laundry?" Your mom Sarah called out.
"Uh, sure." You said, the game thing can wait til later. You went to the living room, turned the tv onto sports and sat down to fold laundry. You groaned a little to see that it was a load of your mom and little sister Briana's stuff. You'd do it, but it didn't make you happy. So you dug in, put a pile on your lap and started folding. You folded and folded for a good few minutes only taking a break to scratch your chest which was feeling kinda weird for some reason and to brush the hair out of your eyes. "Hey mom, think later you can cut my hair it's starting..." You stop yourself. Your voice sounded awfully...girl like. You put your hand to your throat, but it didn't feel like your throat, there was no adam's apple. And it didn't feel like your hand. You hand wasn't that smooth. You stand up and look at yourself. In the last few minutes you seem to have slowly developed a small pair of breasts and you reached your hand down to confirm the distinct lack of a male crotch. You run in a panic to the laundry room and tell your mom, "I'm a girl!"
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