Life 2.0. Vol III: One More Collection Of Mostly Short Sweet Stories

And Now for Something Completely Different

In the dim light of an early Saturday morning, Lily stirred awake, struggling to shake off the remnants of a strange dream that felt unusually vivid. As her senses gradually sharpened, she became acutely aware of an unexpected and disorienting sensation between her legs. Confusion turned to disbelief as she pulled back the covers and caught sight of what had appeared overnight-a generously sized penis, standing tall, as stiff and hard as the curling iron on her barhroom counter. The reality of her new anatomy hit her like a bag of bricks, leaving her breathless and dazed, grappling with the implications of this bizarre transformation.

Initially, her thoughts swirled with a mix of apprehension and curiosity. Was this merely a dream? A cruel trick of the mind? Nevertheless, an intoxicating thrill began to course through her veins, urging her to explore this new development. With a great deal of apprehension she reached down wanting to touch it, yet afraid to. She'd never even held hands with a boy, let along touched a penis. The thought of being impaled by one struck fear in her heart and made her sick to her stomach and she'd never desired to be this near one.

Slowly her hand crept closer, before finally coming in contact with the massive appendage. Contact with it sent a shockwave through her body, a sensation that made her want to wrap her hand around it and grip it tight. So, this is what it feels like for a boy, she asked herself before sliding her hand up and then back down the shaft. The resulting sensation caused her to jerk her hand away as her breath caught in her throat.

The thought of sharing this extraordinary secret with her girlfriend, Mia, ignited a spark of adrenaline. Lily could already picture Mia's face-she imagined Mia would be intrigued, then ecstatic. They had always embraced each other's quirks, and Lily's heart raced at the prospect of revealing something so unique and intimate.

Yet, amid the excitement, deeper questions loomed large. What did this mean for her identity, her relationship, and the way she viewed her own body? As she sat on the edge of her bed, she pondered the wide spectrum of gender and sexuality. This abrupt shift was more than physical; it felt like an uninvited guest in the home of her identity. Lily had always been comfortable in her skin, a confident young woman who reveled in her femininity, but now she found herself navigating uncharted territory that threatened to upend everything she thought she knew about herself.

Steeling herself, she ventured into the bathroom, where the mirror awaited her scrutiny. Gazing at the strange erect appendage attached to her reflection, a flurry of emotions swept through her. In this moment, she was both familiar and foreign-a girl at odds with the body that now greeted her. The stark reality of the transformation was daunting, yet there was an undeniable allure in the mystery of what lay ahead. She suddenly felt a kinship with her and Mia's close friend Anastasia, a trans-girl herself, who was currently traversing the divide from male to female, and the thought filled her with a sense of connection, even as it pointed to her own uncertainties.

When Mia arrived later that morning, Lily felt the weight of the impending revelation heavy in her chest. They had cultivated an atmosphere of trust, a sanctuary for sharing vulnerabilities, but this secret felt enormous, almost paralyzing. As they lounged together in her bedroom, sipping espresso-laced coffees that Mia had brought with her, laughter mingling with the small talk, Lily struggled to find the right moment to approach the subject. She shifted uncomfortably, worried that Mia could see a lump in her pants. What if the revelation changed everything? What if Mia, who loved her so deeply, saw her differently after this? The thought gnawed at her, a persistent whisper in the back of her mind.

Finally, gathering her courage, Lily took a deep breath and plunged into the conversation. "Mia, I have something to show you. Something incredible happened to me this morning. You're not going to believe this." The words fell out, heavy and charged, and she felt the air crackle between them.

Mia's expression shifted, curiosity piqued as she placed her coffee cup on the night stand. "What is it, Lily?Show me."

When Lily unveiled the truth, a mixture of surprise and wonder crossed Mia's face, her eyes widening as she processed the reality. There was silence, charged with implications, as they locked gazes. It was a moment of unveiling not just a body, but layers of trust, vulnerability, and the beautiful complexity of human connection.

Mia's reaction was not what Lily had feared. Instead of retreating, she leaned in to study it closely, an array of emotions flashing across her face-excitement, astonishment, acceptance. "This is incredible, Lily! I can't wait to explore this together. You've always been you, and that doesn't change! What matters is who you are inside. And I want you inside me."

In that moment, the sanctuary they had built around one another felt fortified, illuminated by understanding and love. Mia leaned back in, this time so close Lily could feel her warm breath against the penis when she exhaled. "Wow, this is truly incredible. I made a vow I'd never be this close to one ever again after that incident with my step brother that got him put in a juvenile detention center, but strangely enough, because it is yours and not some guy's, I long to spend time with it, experience it in every penatratable orifice of my body."

They embraced, and Lily felt it began to involuntarily grow and harden again, as a weight lift from her shoulders and she recognized that this journey was not one to be taken alone. With Mia by her side, she resolved to navigate the complexities ahead, ready to redefine her identity and their relationship on her own terms.