Picture this; man becomes woman.

Maybe it's sudden. Maybe it's slow. Maybe it's a body swap. A possession. A reality switch.

Maybe there's identity death. Maybe they're fully aware who they are. Maybe they're them, but different.

Maybe they change age. Maybe they change race. Maybe they do both, or neither, or everything.

Obviously they fall in love, or lust, or infatuation with the friend who supports them.

But what about the effect on other people? To suddenly see someone else staring back? To see someone else in the body of someone otherwise familiar, or to see mannerisms so familiar made by a body so incredibly different.

What about the horror of being in a body so radically different? Tastes, sights, smells, sensations. The shift in gravity alone would be incredibly difficult to deal with.

Let's explore that. Let's have a litle horror in our romance, a little distress in our smut.