This was 30-year-old Samuel's first time out at a medieval fair since he had swapped bodies with his cousin 17-year-old Jessica 7 months ago in the great shift.
Since then he has been fighting his new gender and identity.
He had been fighting his newfound hatred for female clothes and underwear.
He had been fighting his newfound hatred of men.
He had been spending all of his time locked in his house walking around naked and masturbating quite a lot to relieve the ever-growing sexual tension he felt.
His friends were getting worried.
So they decided to do an Intervention & reintroduce him to the outside world.
His mother and his sister were a big help in getting him used to life as a woman.
They taught him that wearing makeup good underwear and female clothing was okay because he was now a woman.
They told him the little urges for men he was having were normal.
His body was designed to find a man to have sex and produce babies.
They encouraged him to head off with his friends like he used to do to the medieval Folk Festival.
He was not sure at first.
He did not know if his friends would find it a burden having a woman with them.
This had always been a man's weekend for drinking missing around sword fights and just having fun without your girlfriend.
But he was pleased and surprised that they wanted him to come with them.
So after finding the perfect little costume and having it fit his cute little frame, he was off with the lads for the weekend.
Things were not as they were before.
They treated him differently.
But he could understand why because he was a lot smaller weaker and more delicate than before.
They also kept an eye on him, especially around the other men who would be fighting to get into his knickers.
He had been having a lot of fun running around and playing sword fights with a lot of handsome young men.
Who had made him so damp he had to take off his knickers which were becoming uncomfortable to wear.
Luckily nobody noticed and he found it quite freeing and a bit of a turn-on to have nothing on underneath his skirt.
He did not know how much of a help wearing no knickers was going to be later on in the day.
After having a couple of beers he was feeling lightheaded and needed to pee badly.
Unable to just whip it out and go behind a tree he headed off to the port of potties as he could not take it any longer.
He opened the door to the port of potties and his nose wrinkled with disgust.
It's smelt bad.
It looked bad.
There was piss on the seat and toilet paper all over the floor.
He said to himself how did I never notice how bad they were before.
I guess it's because I am now looking through female eyes.
I guess it's because I now have to sit down and get close and personal with the grime.
There's no way I'm putting my little pussy down on that.
After seeing the state of the toilet he decided it would be better just to piss outdoors.
He let out a moan of satisfaction as he relieved himself.
Which brought his friends running to make sure everything was alright.
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