Mangina

Mangina quickly clicked the 'submit episode' button. Boy was this going to be a good one, he thought. Jon turning into a woman? Fantastic. Unpredictable. Something Fiction Branches has yet to see before. All sorts of original thoughts entered his mind. What if someone made a wish, and somehow didn't realize they were holding the stone? What if that snooty Sarah character somehow managed to get ahold of the stone's power? And what if, Mangina paused as he realized the magnitude of his next revilation, what if they used the stone for something other than transformation? No, that's too hard to comprehend, he thought. Mangina signed off the internet and began walking to the bathroom, preparing his going-to-bed ritual. As he entered the bathroom, he felt really light-headed, and then everything seemed to turn into a dream. Walrus, coconut oil and beer bottle shaped clouds filled his head. Then he slowly started to come to. As he lifted himself from his slumped position on the ground, he noticed the way his body moved and felt differantly. As soon as he raised himself, he looked in the mirror. A girl filled the reflection. Not a super-model quality girl, nor a ugly chick. A girl-next-door, naturally cute chick stared back. But this wasn't the biggest shock. The biggest shock was that this girl resembled his male self. Hell, it almost looked like a younger, WAY more attractive version of his mother. And then it hit Mangina like a ton of bricks. What if every once in awhile, someone complained about Jon constantly changing sex, even though it was a gender change oriented story?! Brilliant, I need to write this down, s(he) thought.