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To say your week has been crazy would be an understatement. Work has been piling up, you’ve always got some random family obligation to deal with, and you’ve got to keep your house from falling apart. You just really need a break. Luckily, you cleared your schedule for the weekend and just prepare to relax and kick back. Your wife will be running her own errands here and there, but she promised to not bother you too much unless it's necessary. You just kick back, relax, and play some video games.


Your wife returns home from the store after a few hours of you gaming, and as soon as she takes a seat on the couch next to you, the doorbell rings. You are both confused. Neither of you is expecting a visitor or a delivery, so it must be a person going door-to-door or something like that. You’d rather not deal with that today, but they ring again and so you reluctantly get up and see who is at the door.


Your expectations are shattered as you open the door to find three men in black suits and glasses standing before you. One of them holds up a badge. Bureau of Reality, it says. You’ve never heard of the Bureau of Reality before, and you’re inclined to think this is some sort of prank. That being said, the more you look at these men, the more you begin to trust them. In fact, you invite them in without even thinking about it!


Your wife asks what is going on as you bring them into the living room. They all take a seat around the room and show the badge to your wife as well, which seems to both confuse and calm her down. It's only a few moments after that when one of the men starts to speak. He explains that they are from the Bureau of Reality, a secret intergovernmental organization that is charged with protecting our reality and rectifying any abnormalities. Unfortunately, sometimes these abnormalities center around people, so agents like these men are sent to meet with those affected and rectify the problem.


This is a lot to take in, and you don’t want to believe it. However, there is something about these men that leads you to trust them nearly completely. Is that a part of the agency’s powers? With a heavy sigh, the man reveals that you are the center of an abnormality. You have no choice in the matter, but it is Bureau policy to at least make affected individuals aware of the abnormality before they rectify it.


You ask what the problem is, but they reveal that they do not know. Their technology has not advanced enough to see what reality is meant to be, all they can do is pinpoint abnormalities and set them back on course. You will remember your life once they rectify you, but those around you may not. In fact, you may not even remain in the same place! The men then get up and give you some space to speak with your wife.


You two have a long chat about the implications of this, and you don’t really come to a good solution. Unfortunately, you just have to go along with what they say. Luckily, it seems like their calming auras are making this process go much smoother. You call them back into the room and tell them you are ready. They nod and one of the men pulls out a strange device. He presses a button and the world fades to black.

You wake up to the sound of an alarm blaring in your ear. Feeling groggy, you stretch and sit up in bed. Almost immediately, you can feel something is wrong. Your eyes open wide and you look down. You’ve got tits! Your hands immediately move to cup them, but you aren’t able to focus on them long as your alarm goes off once more and pulls your attention away. You turn off the alarm and slip out of bed. The rest of your body is clearly female as well, but your attention is drawn to the room you are in. It looks familiar, kinda like the guest room in your house from the old reality. Seeing it from this perspective though is kinda confusing as you’re clearly at least a foot shorter than you had been before.


The room clearly belongs to that of a young woman, and you can only assume that you have become that young woman. But wait, you’re supposed to be a girl? That was the issue with reality? That's insane! You manage to find a mirror on the back of the closet door and you take a look at your new body.




You’re young! As you twist and turn, half exploring and half admiring your new body, you can only assume that you’re no older than 21, maybe even 20! “Lana! What the hell are you doing up there? Don’t you have class in like 20 minutes or something?” You suddenly hear from outside your door. Was that your wife’s voice? It sounded a lot like her! You call back that you’re just getting ready, and quickly grab the first clothes you see inside the closet. You pull them on as quickly as you can, grabbing a purse and keys as well. On your way out of the room, you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror again. Was this really the outfit you chose? It's so girly! You didn’t even have to think about it, but it works so well together. Did this reality thing come with mental changes or something?




As soon as you exit your new bedroom, your theory is confirmed. This is your house! You are thankful that the reality shift did not send you somewhere far away and unfamiliar, but this will still be a bit of a challenge to get used to. A new body, a new life but in the same place. In many ways that might be harder than if you got sent somewhere completely different. You break yourself out of your thoughts and scurry downstairs to grab something to eat.


As you toast a bagel, you investigate your surroundings. First order of business is to check your purse. Inside is a wallet, some tampons, a tube of lip gloss, a student ID card for the local community college, and some other random things. Inside the wallet you find your new drivers License. It has a picture of your new body and shows your name as Lana and that you are indeed now 19 years old. How strange is that! What is even stranger is when you look at your new name closer. Your last name is kinda familiar. Is that your wife’s maiden name?


“Hey sis.” You are startled by a voice and nearly drop your stuff. You look over your shoulder to see your former wife standing in front of you. She laughs at how shocked you look. “Cat got your tongue?” She teases, giving your shoulder a light punch. You don't really know what to say to her, so you keep quiet. “Yeah, yeah, shy as always. One of these days I’ll get a big reaction out of you!” She chuckles. “Have fun in class.” She says before leaving the room.


OMG! You are your own wife’s little sister! Your mind is racing now, thinking about what this all means. You are broken from your thoughts once again though by another alarm. This time it just says LEAVE FOR CLASS. You must be prone to being late in this reality. With a heavy sigh, you grab your bagel and head for the door. Outside is a car you don’t recognize. It is cute though... It must be yours. You hop inside and rush off to school, eating your bagel along the way.


When you arrive on campus, you aren’t sure where to park. You just take a wild guess and hope it's close to where you need to go. There is a bookbag in the passenger seat, so you grab it and look inside. Thank god Lana is organized, because inside a planner is your whole class schedule, including room numbers! Looks like today is some english class. You get out of the car and head to find a map of campus.


Once you find one, you stare at it for a little while, trying to find where you’re going. As you stand there, a man comes up behind you. “Lost?” He asks with a big smile. You look over at him and blush. He looks to be about your age, pretty handsome too… You nod and he asks where you need to go. You tell him the room number and he quickly points it out on the map. You thank him, still blushing. He tells you his name is Pete and that he will see you around. As he walks away, you swear you catch him taking a glimpse at your chest. Were you that obvious as a man?


Looking down at your chest, you gasp. Your nipples are practically rock hard and poking straight through your top. You forgot to put on a bra this morning! Oh god, does that mean Pete saw your nipples? You shudder at the thought, not because you feel gross, but because it kinda feels good. Did you like that he saw your nipples? You can't worry about that now though, as class is about to start and you’ve got some ground to cover.


As you walk across campus, nearly every guy you pass seems to take a glimpse at your chest. God your nipples are so obvious! The worst part is, each guy you notice, sends a shiver down your spine, only making the situation worse! God this is so embarrassing.





Eventually you make it to class. It seems at this point that your cheeks might stay permanently red from all the stares you’ve gotten. Why is it so enjoyable? You sneak into class right before the professor begins and you take a seat by yourself. At least you can hide away a bit during class.


The class goes by pretty fast, and honestly the material is way more interesting than you expected! As you get up to leave, you catch the professor taking a glance at your chest. Damn, it seems like every man in this college has seen your nipples today! However, this time you don't feel as embarrassed. Maybe it's because you enjoyed the class enough to take your mind off of it, or maybe you just are learning to enjoy the attention. In any case, walking to your next class has just as many guys staring, causing your nipples to just get hard again. But this time you try and enjoy it.


Before you know it, the end of the day is upon you. You had been dreading this return to college when you woke up this morning, but it has actually been kinda fun! Well if you ignore the embarrassment this morning at least. As you approach your car, nipples rock hard and poking through your top like before, you see Pete across the parking lot. He waves at you with a warm smile and you wave back. God he is really cute isn’t he…


Soon you are back at home, listening to music in your room. You normally wouldn’t listen to whatever this pop garbage is, but your new spotify account was filled with Taylor Swift and Billie Eilish and all that junk. You figured you should give it a try, and its actually not as bad as you thought! The rest of the night goes rather smoothly as it seems you’re already settling into your new life as Lana.


The next morning starts similarly to yesterday, waking up groggy and tired to your alarm. It seems like it has gone off earlier this morning, so you have a bit of time to shower and get cleaned up before class. After your shower, which was remarkably uneventful for someone who has only been a woman for one day, you head to the closet to get dressed. Today you go for another pair of jeans, and a cute little purple top. You make a point of grabbing a bra this morning, but as you go to put it on, you blush, remembering the way you felt yesterday when all those people could see your nipples through your top.


“Fuck it.” You say, tossing the bra back into the drawer and slipping on your shirt. Looking in the mirror you blush. Looks like your nipples are going to be even more obvious than before. A part of you is nervous about that, but another part of you is so so excited.


Arriving at school, you head to your first class of the day. When you walk in, you nearly gasp when you see Pete sitting near the back of class. He is the only person you really know at all, so you go and sit next to him. He seems super happy to see you, and all class the two of you are whispering and giggling with each other. By the time class is over, you have each other’s phone numbers and made plans to have lunch together.


You’re riding high after class, and the whole rest of the day is made that much better because of it. Once you’re home, the first thing you do is text Pete. Are you really already developing a crush on a guy after only two days of being a girl?


Each day you find yourself falling deeper and deeper into the persona. Lana is really the one at the top, and the old you has fallen by the wayside. He still pops up occasionally, but for the most part he is quiet.


What is not quiet is your growing desire to be seen. Pete’s gaze is great, and all those occasional glances from random dudes are good too, especially now that you never wear a bra. But you’re starting to desire more. You and Pete have started hanging out off campus a lot. He likes to go on hikes, and although you’re not the sporty type, you can’t help but say yes every time. Hanging out with Pete is just so much fun!





Your sister has taken notice of this, and she even teases you about him. She asks what he’s like, when she’ll get to meet him, and all sorts of totally embarrassing questions! Luckily you’re always able to escape them when you go meet him. Not only that, but you’ve begun to use these ‘dates’ with Pete to test out new outfits. Going braless wasn’t enough for you, so hanging out with Pete is a safe space for you to wear more and more revealing clothes.





Lucky for you, Pete seems to enjoy it. You catch him staring at all parts of your body quite often. It feels good to be seen. Plus, the more he stares, the more likely you are to try something similar at school! It's never easy for you to debut a new, revealing outfit at school, but as soon as you feel those eyes on you, all your worries vanish. The problem is, the high seems to wear off relatively fast. Your outfits need to get more and more revealing a lot quicker to compensate for that. It reaches a point where you’re not really even wearing proper shirts to class anymore.





Pete seems to love this little exhibitionist streak you’ve developed. He encourages you to dress the way you want. He tells you to enjoy the stares. And best of all, he starts to stare even more himself.


It's not long after that when he finally asks you out. You couldn’t have said yes any faster and the two of you started to spend even more time together. In class and outside of class all you thought about was Pete, and showing off that body. You couldn’t be happier!


One day after classes were out, you got an idea. Pete was busy with a club that day, so you couldn’t hang out. Instead of going home, you decided to do something big.


The next day, Pete couldn’t contain his excitement when he saw what you did. That tight little banana top did very little to hide your new nipple piercings.





Not that they weren’t obvious before, but there was no way for anyone to avoid noticing your nipples now. The little metal bars kept them nice and stiff, pressed tightly against those revealing shirts you love so much. Each pair of eyes sent tingles down your spine, and you couldn’t get enough! Neither could Pete, who loved teasing you about them, and even started flicking your nipples unexpectedly sometimes. You pretended to be annoyed, but you both knew how much you loved it.


It seems like months ago now, that you gave up wearing regular pants for good. From now on, it's only tiny skirts and super tight leggings. You made sure each morning that you had some visible panty line before leaving the house.





Unfortunately, even that became not enough. You needed more eyes on you, and panties only guaranteed so much attention. So, finally you decided to just get rid of them entirely! Now, all those tight leggings started showing off a whole lot more. At first, you were constantly adjusting your leggings to avoid an uncomfortable cameltoe. But the first time Pete saw you with one, you knew you had to stop avoiding it. The thought that people could just see your pussy whenever made you weak at the knees.





By now, you and Pete are a pretty well known couple on campus. The two of you are hard to miss, especially when one of you is constantly walking around campus half naked! You start getting invited to parties and get togethers. You don’t always dress half-naked, but you always find a way to show off, regardless of how much fabric you’ve got on.





It's funny to think that Nearly-Nude Lana (as some people call you) used to be a shy little junior who barely knew her way around campus. And it's even funnier for you to think that you used to be a man before this, a man who hadn’t been in college for years!


When the summer rolled around, you started to feel sad. The weather was perfect for wearing your tiny little outfits, but there wasn’t anyone but Pete to see them. Not having thousands of people around you daily since school got out has really taken a toll on you in a way you wouldn’t have expected. Have you become addicted to your exhibitionism?


Lucky for you, the parties started up once again. Pool parties were perfect, but you weren’t the only woman there in nearly nothing. It felt good to show off, but you needed more. A few weeks later, you and Pete got invited to a friend’s beach house. They invited a bunch of people, so this is your perfect opportunity. At first, you just took it easy, enjoying the sun, sand, water, and company.





But the itch was there and you needed to scratch it. The next day, you woke up feeling amazing. Today is the day. It's all coming off…

The day was normal for a while, and you were feeling nervous. Basically everyone who was invited showed up for the party, and you’re starting to second guess yourself. That is, until Pete calms you down. This has been the logical conclusion of your whole journey. “It's time.” He tells you and you smile. “Excuse me everyone, can I have your attention!” Pete calls out to the day drunk crowd. They all turn to look at him. “My girlfriend has an announcement for you all.” He turns and winks and you feel weak at the knees. With a deep breath, you pull down your top and reveal your nude body to the crowd.





They erupt in cheers. Not just the guys, but the girls too. It seems that a party filled with drunk people was the perfect place to bare it all. All your nerves vanish as they turn the music up and you start to dance. Pete joins you, then a few more people, and a few more, until the whole party is drunk and having the time of their lives.


You can’t help but think what your sister would think about this. Better yet, what your old self would think. Pete wraps his arms around you and kisses you, pushing all those thoughts out of your mind. From now on, Nearly Nude Lana lives in the moment, and she doesn’t care who sees!



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  1. Hey, I just wanted to say that you're by far my favorite TG story author, and that this story in particular is amazing. The thought of the "real me" being an exhibitionist college girl is perfect. I hope you write more soon!

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