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David could hardly believe his luck when he received the email from NewJourney.co. He had won an all-expenses-paid trip to an undisclosed, luxurious destination. Excitement bubbled within him as he packed his bags, eager to embark on this unexpected adventure.

After a smooth flight and a scenic drive, David arrived at a grand manor nestled in the countryside. The manor exuded elegance, with its towering columns and sprawling gardens. A butler greeted him at the entrance, guiding him to his room on the second floor.

The room was opulent, with plush furnishings and a breathtaking view of the surrounding landscape. On the mahogany table by the window, David noticed a peculiar photograph. It was of a young tomboyish girl with short hair and a mischievous glint in her eyes. He felt a strange sense of familiarity but couldn't place her.

As David pondered over the photograph, a sudden wave of dizziness washed over him. His vision blurred, and for a few seconds, everything went blank. When he regained his senses, he realized something was terribly wrong. The room around him had shifted into a lush park, vibrant with the sounds of children playing and birds singing. More alarmingly, his perspective had changed—he was much shorter than before.

David looked down at his hands, which were now small and delicate. Panic set in as he caught his reflection in a nearby fountain. He was the little girl from the photograph. He was in her body.

Before he could fully process what had happened, a boy about his apparent age approached him, a teasing grin on his face. "A girl like you should be playing with dolls at home," the boy taunted, his tone playful yet provoking. David hadn't seen this boy before, but he knew he was from the girl's neighborhood. It seemed that the girl's memories were starting to blend with his own. This boy always teased her because she acted like a boy despite being a girl. As the boy continued teasing him, David, now a grown man, couldn't hold back and punched him in the face. The fight that ensued left David breathless, with the pain reminding him this was no dream.

As the scuffle ended, David’s consciousness began to fade, pulling him back to the luxurious room. David couldn't comprehend the experience he had just gone through. He was relieved to be back in his original form, but something still felt off. He looked down, noticing subtle changes—his body was less muscular, and his hair was longer but still short, his familiar red shirt had become loose, and he saw small mounds on his chest. Panic gripped him as he explored his new form, the realization dawning slowly. He was no longer a man. “This can’t be happening… How is this possible?” the sound come out with a high-pitched voice. David was confused, searching for clues inside the room. His search for answers led him to another photograph—this time of the same girl in a school uniform. His vision blurred again, and he found himself in an unfamiliar schoolyard, now older and more feminine. The same boy from before, now taller and more handsome, stood before him.

Even if the two fight a lot on their childhood, as time passed they become closer and closer. The boy began to lose his arrogance and became more gentle, while the girl's body became even more feminine, and she started to behave in a more girly manner. They were always together, but this day was different. Sam, the boy, asked her to confess something in the schoolyard after school, and this was the situation where David found himself.

"Daisy, I've had a crush on you for a long time. We're always together, but I want to make it official. Please go out with me," Sam, the boy in front confessed.

David's heart pounded in his chest, his new body reacting with a mix of excitement and confusion. As a grown man, being confessed to by a boy should have made him feel weird. But this body reacted differently: his heart started pounding fast, his face blushed, and he felt ecstasy beginning to erupt. This was very bad news for David. He needed to decline the confession; if he accepted it, he wasn't sure how much the future would change, and he might not be able to change back anymore. But he couldn't deny the feelings in this body. Unable to resist, he accepted the confession with a smile.

The vision faded away, and he returned to the present. His hair was longer again, touching his shoulders, and his chest had grown bigger, becoming a round shape. He now wore a red dress with a white outer garment. He then understood that he was no longer David; she was now Daisy. Some of her memories started to flash back. After they started dating, she began to drop her tomboy act. They went on dates to many places and became a lovey-dovey couple, creating numerous sweet memories together. But she couldn't accept the new reality. Despite this, she continued to search for a way to turn back.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. She could guess who was behind it. Panic gripped her, and she wanted to escape before everything could get worse. She grabbed her bag and found a way to escape. Suddenly, some papers fell out, and she instinctively picked them up to look. It was a photograph of a wedding couple. "Oh no! Not again!" Daisy exclaimed as the vision started to warp.

Suddenly, she found herself wrapped up in a white gown, a wedding dress, with Sam beside her in a tuxedo. The cleric pronounced them as a married couple, and now it was time for the kiss. Daisy hesitated, looking at her life partner. The feelings of love overflowed in her heart, the discomfort disappeared in an instant. They leaned in and shared the sweetest kiss they had ever experienced. After the ceremony, they spent a passionate night together, creating memories that Daisy knew she would never be able to forget.

The time jumped back to the present, and Daisy found herself in the same luxurious room as before. This time, reality had shifted slightly again—there was new life growing in her swollen belly. Gently rubbing her belly with care, she smiled warmly.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. "Are you ready yet, honey? It's nearly time for the photo shoot," her husband's voice called from the other side.

"Coming!" Daisy replied cheerfully, opening the door to greet her husband. They began the photo shoot, capturing moments together. With each picture taken, the memories they made together grew richer and more cherished.

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