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[Not really a huge fan of how this turned out. If you want a journal-style piece that does corruption and gradual TF better, check out Punk to Pink, an earlier story of mine.] September 5th, 2024: Alright, I guess. I’m a little confused as to actually how to start this, but my (hospital-mandated) therapist told me it’d be a good idea to keep a journal about my experiences, both for my own benefit, and for the well-being of future patients, which I can totally respect. Rapid-Onset Sexual Reassignment is still a brand-new condition; poor doctors could use all the help they can get! Anyways, my name is Jordan Smith. I’m a twenty-six year old ROSRS patient, and up until a month ago, I was a man. Truth be told, while I’m biologically female now, the actual changes were super minor! Lost my equipment downstairs, slimmed up a bit, and got softer all over, but it’s not like I woke up with E cups or anything. Barring a few situations, I’m actually able to still present male most of the time!

(Contains: very low sexual content, teasing and perma popping alt) Ganyu lay on a gentle incline just outside of Mondstadt, basking in the warm sun while gently humming to herself. She often liked to get lost in her thoughts and lose track of time in calm an serene locations, however this time it was quite impromptu as she was travelling to the mountains in search of cooking materials to bring back to Liyue but the soft grass beckoned her to have a lay down for some rest before continuing her journey. She yawned softly before opening her eyes, fluttering gently as they did to adjust to the brightness of day while she stretched, she sat up slowly and noticed something out of the corner of her eye, it was a very prominent deep purple hued dot on a bush nearby she hadn't noticed previously. She sat there and tried to figure out what it might be, maybe it's something she might be looking for to use later? She couldn't recognize what it was and she became more and more intrigued by the

Hinomori Shiho did not want to go home. Resigned to just walking around her school’s corridors and hoping she was recruited to some club’s activities, Shiho had tried just about everything to ensure she didn’t have to go home to that thing.. that giggling, loving, doting lardass. It was no short stretch of the word to say that Hinomori Shizuku was huge. Shiho had managed to avoid her at school, but once she was trapped in a single house with her, there was no doubt the obese idol would hunt her down and force her into some awful distraction - which would, with even less doubt, involve billions of excess calories. Shiho tried to take her mind off of it. The obesity epidemic sweeping Tokyo had most certainly swept up her sister, and it’d almost taken Shiho herself off of her feet. She had that to thank for the little patch of blubber circling around her navel, and the roll of meat sitting on her waistbands. If she let Shizuku have her way with her any more, those little blubber-bubbles

[ART TRADE with nKAIRObi] The sun shined bright on Silverwood College. Students enjoyed their time outside...