The alternative was to die

(voice-over): "Mr. Smith, believe me, there was no other way. If we hadn't used this experimental serum on you, you would have died. I understand that you are in shock now... None of us imagined a similar reaction of your organism... We will give you all the help and assistance we can. Waking up transformed into a woman is terrifying, but the alternative was to die... so you should still consider yourself lucky."

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Dangerous party

"Those guys have no idea of ​​the danger they are in staying here..."  

Seeing those guys having fun at my husband's party causes me unpleasant feelings. Both nostalgia for my old life and concern for them.

Seven years ago I was like them. I was a 22 year old boy who just wanted to have fun. Mr. Gatsby's parties were legendary, as they are now. The idea of ​​crashing his party was tempting. And I did it. I crashed a party, and had a lot of fun for about an hour. Then a man dressed elegantly approached me, and without telling me anything he injected something into my neck. I woke up tied on a bed, and Mr. Gatsby was in front of me. He told me he was tired of rude guys crashing his parties. He had decided to punish me, using me as a test subject for a bio-medical procedure he was working on. He said no more, and made me inject a strange pink liquid. I immediately felt a terrifying pain, which lasted about 30 seconds: my body had changed! It had become a girl's body! 

Mr. Gatsby was thrilled, and as I recovered from the pain he told me I was the perfect girl for him. He said exactly: "You are the perfect woman. You are young, beautiful and aware of what I can do when I get angry. You will become my wife and you will obey me. Always. Otherwise I will make you regret being born. And if you hurt me... well, my men will know what to do to you.". 

I had no choice. I married him. And for the past 7 years I have been his faithful wife. I gave birth to a son and a daughter for him. It's a humiliating life with few freedoms, but at least Mr. Gatsby takes care of me and makes me live in luxury. But still I wouldn't wish my fate on anyone. I hope those guys leave quickly, or my husband is in a good mood today... otherwise I might have new maids in this house tomorrow...

Video diary (part 2)

"Happy birthday to my female body! This video will be my last update of my crazy experience. I'm about to go to the hospital to be transformed back into me!" 

I never would have said that, but I don't regret this year. Sure, I've had terrible months. I felt lost and humiliated. I had to live with annoying long hair... periods... The list of bad experiences would be very long. 

But I also had good times. I finish this year closer to my family, and with a new precious friend, Susy. Oh, by the way... we decided to try to become "more than friends" as soon as I return from the hospital as a man. We have a date tomorrow night! She is a wonderful person, she could be the woman of my life... 

Ah, a week ago I got some good news: Cheryl tried to ruin another ex-boyfriend by beating herself up at his house and calling the police... Too bad he had security cameras this time! Thanks to the footage of her hitting herself and then calling the police in tears, she'll go to jail! And according to my lawyer, we'll be able to get huge compensation from her! That sadistic madwoman got what she deserved! 

Now I have to go, the hospital is waiting for me! A new life awaits me, which I hope will be alongside Susy.

[The End]

Video diary (part 1)

"Hello everyone! It's been ten months, so from today there are exactly... two months left! Yeeey! In two months I'll be myself again!" 

Ten months ago I was a 31 year old guy, and everything in my life was perfect. I was good looking and healthy, I had a great job, I had a beautiful girlfriend, Cheryl. But after three months of relationship I realized that, despite being very beautiful, she was a manipulative and lying girl, and I decided to break up with her. Unfortunately she was also vindictive... In revenge for "breaking her heart", she reported me for beating her! She bruised herself and called the police! 

I trusted in justice... and I was wrong. The jury was convinced by Cheryl's fake tears. The judge gave me two options: 4 years in prison, or a year of "experimental rehabilitation therapy". Apparently a drug capable of changing people's gender was being tested to re-educate those guilty of violence against the weaker sex. I still remember Cheryl's smile in court at the time of the sentence... The idea of ​​spending a year as a woman terrified and disgusted me, but I would be on probation, and 4 years in prison felt like hell. I chose to take the experimental drug. 

After 20 hours of sleep, I woke up in my female version... I lost my job, of course... The first month was the worst time of my life, and I fell into a deep depression. But at least my parents and my sister stayed close to me. They believed in my innocence, and they helped me in every way. I was introduced to a therapist for my depression problem... At first I didn't want to talk to anyone, but the fact that the therapist, Susy, was a beautiful girl helped me to accept. 

Slowly things got better. Talking to an expert made me feel better. I dealt with the problems related to feeling in a foreign body and the new hormonal changes, I learned to deal with the sense of injustice that accompanied me for months, I started to have hope in my life again. Susy advised me to keep a diary or video diary to let off steam about my experience. I learned to dress and make up (just a little bit) and bonded a lot more with my mother and sister. I even got another job!

Two months ago I stopped therapy with Susy, but we remained friends. I really like going out with her, even if everywhere we go we find some nuisance trying to pick us up... Yet another thing that I will not miss in two months! I've never had a female friend... we have a great relationship. And even though I stopped therapy, I decided to continue keeping my video diary. It will be an interesting reminder of the strangest time of my life! And I find it funny to speak to an imaginary audience ahahah!

Things are finally starting to go well!

First hours, then days, now...

"Woo... I'm back here... Damn! Who knows how long it will last this time..." 

You see me as a 30-year-old Japanese lady, but I'm actually a 30-year-old white guy. Until a year ago, mine was a normal life. Then one day I felt a strange sensation, like a strong hiccup. In an instant I found myself in another place, and I felt very strange. Looking around, I saw a room with Japanese furnishings from at least a century ago. Looking down... I saw a body not mine! The body of a woman! I looked for a mirror, and I saw a beautiful Japanese woman! I was about to pass out, but I managed to stay calm! After two minutes I felt that strange feeling again... and in an instant I was back in my body, in my house! I thought it was a dream, but a week later it happened again. In that second experience I was in front of a waitress, who asked me if I felt ok... and I discovered I understand and can speak Japanese! After 10 minutes I had a strong hiccup and returned to my body. I found a note in my room, written in English... from the Japanese woman who was in my body moments before! She too had no idea what was happening to us, and she too was learning a language that wasn't hers while she was in my body. The next week it happened again, and the experience lasted about 20 minutes. The woman and I, who is called Yudeko, started organizing and helping each other. We exchanged all the information we needed. Apparently Yudeko lives in Japan in 1895! Throughout this year we have always left notes with directions on how to behave and what we had done while in each other's bodies. 

Week after week the duration of the mysterious phenomenon have increased. First hours, then days, now it lasts weeks. Last time I stayed in this body for 3 weeks, and after only 2 weeks in my body, here I am again! We are both looking for a solution, but if we don't find it quickly... I'm afraid of being stuck in this body forever! I don't want to get stuck in 19th century Japan, and especially not in a woman's body!

My funeral

"Be strong. You have to be strong." 

I don't really know what to say to my daughter... especially since she's actually my girlfriend, and we're at my funeral! A few days ago Emily and I were happily engaged, but her mother ruined everything. She found a way to swap our bodies, and she decided to live the usual dream of being young again and living with the privileges of a man. I didn't even have time to try to get my body back, because that idiot crashed my car and died 2 hours after stealing my body! I didn't know what to say to Emily... I think it's better to wait to reveal the truth to her. She is already suffering a lot. In the meantime, I'll have to pretend to be her mother, for her sake. Our relationship is obviously over, but I can still help her. I can take care of her.

Am I hallucinating?

"What the heck happened! I was training on the running track, I got distracted to say hello to Abby on the bleachers and when I turned back I saw an Asian girl run over me. I must have passed out for a few moments. I hope that girl is fine... she seemed quite small and thin. I hope she didn't get hurt from the bump. Hey... am I hallucinating? What I see standing above me... is it me?!"

Puppy eyes

(voice-over): "I love those puppy eyes! This is my favorite moment! The moment of betrayal! Not only did I turn you into a girl a month ago, but I lied to you the whole time! Ahahahah I told you that if you followed my orders and behaved like a girl I would turn you back into a boy after a month... and you believed it! In this month I transformed you into a perfect young lady, and thanks to my "magical conditioning" you will have a hard time breaking free from your new routine! Why would I do that? Because I find it incredibly funny! Aww! You are so adorable! It is priceless! Now I'm going to find another "playmate". See you around!"

Do you know who I am?!

- "Do you understand, officer? I want you to use all the men available to catch

that bitch who stole my body!"

- "Miss Reyneld, calm down. We called your husband, who is coming to get

you."

- "What are you talking about?! I have no "husband"! You have to find my body!"

- "Miss, "body theft" isn't even a crime... What you're talking about is impossible...

Do you want to lie down? You clearly don't feel well..."

- "How dare you?! Do you know who I am?! I am Mark Lewings, son of Adam

Lewings! My father is one of the most influential millionaires in the nation! If

you continue to annoy me you will find yourself directing the traffic!"

- "No, miss... You are Susan Reyneld, a married woman, currently unemployed.

You are obviously in a state of confusion. You have to calm down. Soon your

husband will be here."

- "Aaaargh!"

Poor Mark, in the following months he will not be able to prove his true identity

or to get his body back in any way.

And after two months in a psychiatric institution, he will understand that it is

better to pretend to be "Susan" than to live in a mental hospital.

At least until he finds a way to get his life as a wealthy 24 years old heiress back,

he will have to accept being a 33 years old housewife.

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