The super power? Cunt!

One day you’re young, the next you’re taking more time than you probably should in the men’s isle deciding on which nose & ear hair trimmer you should get.

The next day, Ashton –a twenty-six year old software engineer– typed away in front of his standing desk at home, when he felt the uncontrollable urge to sneeze.

What Ashton loved about his current position was that he was in one of those task-driven, no schedule, low-input high-outcome kind of dev jobs. Which allowed him to either cram all of his to-do’s in the morning or lazily get them done throughout the day.

Today he felt like the latter.

Ashton wore a loose nerdy t-shirt, black boxer briefs, and fluffy bunny flip flops; because his ex had told him that he needed to be more vulnerable and he had read somewhere that when chicks saw that kind of not-so-feminine belongings at a guy’s place, it made them feel safe. He listened to one of those –unbeknownst to him– misogynistic podcasts for high-valued men on his airpods, while switching his gaze between two monitors.

He took a sip from his already cold cup of coffee and after finishing a few lines of code on the screen to his right, he rewarded himself with a well-deserved fifteen minute break. Then, he tapped his left ear, and pulled his already hard cock out, ready to actually start paying attention to the blonde Milf livestreaming her gigantic tits on the screen to his left; a former B-movie actor, starring in the TV spin-off of an old coming of age martial-arts movie by the name of Diora.

“ACHOOOOO!!!”

Ashton couldn’t help it but to sneeze like a proper man does uninhibitedly in the comfort of his home. Except, he wasn’t a man anymore.

Ashton rubbed her nose with the back of her hand, eyes closed, and the first odd thing she noticed was the smoothness of her face. Her beard was, in fact, gone. When she finally opened her eyes, she realized she was somehow at least six inches shorter and, even more worryingly so, the proud shaft protruding from her pelvis was no more.

A petite pale brunette stretching the same t-shirt she wore looked back at her on the reflection of the cheval glass she kept by her desk to check on her muscles, make sure she smile often, and –at times– the angle of elevation of her former erection through out the day.

I’ve got tits! No, I’ve got jugs!

Well, actually no. Not really. It then occurred to her that the tightness she felt on the chest after she sneezed was actually the rebound of her generous bosom. She then lifted her shirt and let the gurls drop like she had seen a million times on reddit and quickly learned that best avoid jumping merrily, at least not without any support.

Not understanding what or how what-had-just-happened happened, but –at the same time– trying to stay rational, she called in sick and took the day off.

After finding her scale and measuring tape and also watching a few youtube tutorials, she compiled the following information on a spreadsheet.

Eye color: Green

Hair: Black straight, shoulder length

Pubic hair: Dark, abundant. Landing strip?

Ethnicity: Caucasian?

Weight: 120 lbs

Height: 5’6”

Bra: 34D

Measurements: 38-24-36

Hi, thank you for reading so far. The above is just a set up, which it’s not written in stone and I am happy to discuss at length.

I am looking for fun and witty slice-of-life kind of roleplay with lots of in-character dialogue around the life of Ashton, a man that turns into a woman and back when he sneezes. Ideally, you’d be playing as a game master. But I am also down if you want to play as another character. Like a friend, a co-worker, special other, or even a potential date.

Plot-wise, the idea I was going for is to pick it up at time where Ashton is already familiar with this new “super power,” but is still experiencing a lot of first times. This would also be true for the people around him, they’d already be aware of his awkward ability. What I want to avoid is wasting time on characters reacting to his power for the first time. Unless the scenario is something akin to a date, which can be resolved or explored through dialogue.

Roleplaying-wise, I’d like our characters to start by having a conversation about a specific common interest and using that topic to escalate things up. I'd also like to explore silly and awkward scenarios, whether they're explicit or not.

Personality-wise, Ashton is the typical nerdy obliviously-misogynistic niceguy slash tech-bruh in a path of manly “self-improvement” who’s about to learn a thing or two about femininity, feminism and/or inequality.

Appearance-wise, I want female Ashston to look along the lines of Eugenia Diordiychuk aka Katie Fey or Anastasia Martzipanova.

My kinks are: in-character dialogue, before and after comparisons, sex positivity, red pill, lingerie, outfits, masturbation, mutual masturbation, oral sex, cum, navigating male/female friendships, work settings, getting to know each other through questions, conversation, talking during sex, rough and enthusiastic consensual sex, detailed descriptions of penises.

My limits are: sloppy blowjobs, throat fucking, anal, violence, misogyny, unjustified porn logic, the words bimbo and precum, the solely description of an erection being a bulge.