
The Reversed World
By spexy.405

02 Oct, 2023

I jolted awake, my heart pounding in my chest. It was just a dream, I told myself. But as I looked around, I realized the reality was far from my usual life.

My room was painted a bright pink, adorned with frilly curtains and stuffed animals. I was even wearing a lace-trimmed nightgown. This wasn't my room... was it?

As I staggered to my feet, I tripped over a pile of dresses. My legs felt smooth, hairless. I touched my face, it was also hairless. This was all wrong.

I stumbled into the bathroom, looking into the mirror. I was wearing makeup, my hair was long and styled. I looked... feminine.

Panic set in as I tried to make sense of it all. I decided to venture outside, hoping to find some answers.

As I stepped outside, I noticed my mom. But she looked different. She was muscular, wore pants and a shirt, and had short hair.

She was chopping wood, a task usually done by my dad. She looked up and smiled, not seeming to notice anything was off.

I tried to act normal, joining her for breakfast. The food was different too. Everything seemed reversed.

I decided to head to school, hoping to find some semblance of normalcy. As I walked, I noticed the girls were muscular, the boys, delicate.

The school was the same, yet different. The girls were in charge, the boys took a submissive role. It was a confusing sight.

I tried to blend in, adopting the submissive posture of the other boys. It felt unnatural but I didn't want to draw attention.

I found my friends. They too were feminized, wearing dresses and makeup. They didn't seem to notice anything was amiss.

I felt lost, like a stranger in a familiar world. I decided to keep my head down and observe, hoping to understand.

Days turned into weeks. I learned the new rules, the new norms. I was adapting, but it still felt wrong.

I started to question the reality around me. Was this a dream? An alternate universe? I needed answers.

I found solace in the library, the only place where things seemed relatively normal. I started researching, hoping to find answers.

I spent hours in the library, reading about alternate realities, about dreams. I was determined to understand what was happening.

Days turned into months. I was living a double life, a boy in a girl's body in a reversed world. It was exhausting.

I longed for my old life, for my old self. I missed being a boy, I missed my family.

I felt trapped, stuck in a world that wasn't my own. I felt like I was losing myself, losing my identity.

But I wasn't going to give up. I was determined to find a way back, to find my real self.

I continued my research, digging deeper into the mysteries of alternate realities. I was getting closer, I could feel it.

And then, one day, I found it. A theory about alternate realities, about how one could travel between them. It was my only hope.

I spent days planning, preparing. I was ready to try, ready to take the leap. I just hoped it would work.

The day arrived. I was nervous, scared. But I knew I had to try. I closed my eyes and jumped.

I woke up in my bed, in my room. I felt my face, my legs. They were hairy. I was back.

I ran to the mirror, looking at my reflection. I was myself again. I was a boy.