Debt Collection Part 2 (Text Story) (Pixiv Fanbox)

Part 1:

You head off to the café where you agreed to meet with your best friend. On your way there you try your best not to be distracted by the sway of your new hips or the bounce of your breasts. Despite your brief survey of your new body in the toilet, the changes are still overwhelming. Even your clothes feel unlike anything you've ever worn before. Mostly because, you've never tried wearing tights or a women's underwear before. You reach the café before you can dwell on it too much.

The doors are opened by a young couple who surprised to meet you at the door, they let you pass before exiting themselves. Now inside, finding your best friend isn't too much of a challenge. You spot the back of his head sitting in a bay staring out the window sporting the same colour hair you now do. You hesitate. Unsure how to approach him given the awkward situation about to unfold. You notice one of the waiters start watching you and decide to just go for it. You walk straight past and sit in the seat opposite your best friend, now biological son. You watch him turn to you and his expression change rapidly, first to confusion, then to horror, then a mixture of feelings you can't begin to understand.

After a couple minutes of silence he gives you his usual jokey greeting. You give your usual reply but the silence returns thereafter. You can tell he doesn't know where to start. He takes a deep breath and admits hes uncomfortable but relieved that you of all people got his mothers body. After his mother was forced to give it up to cover her debts his family hadn't been the same. The possiblity of seeing his mother's body misused on the internet, in public or anywhere became a nightmare for them. Knowing you were in the same situation he couldn't bare to bring it up, concerned how you might react in response. He admits his family was trying its hardest to keep his mothers situation quiet because of how much she had cared for her public reputation. Though his mother wasn't taking it well. She was visibly getting worse with her new male body giving her no escape from new her harsh reality.

Silence dwells over both of you again, disappointed you didn't notice his suffering, you ask if theres anything you can do to help. He hesitates to answer. You have a feeling you know what hes going to ask. You try to figure out an alternate solution but he cuts off your train of thought to ask. "...Can you meet my mother?" He hopes clearing his familes concern of the fate of her body will reduce his families worries. You wonder if it would really be for the best but agree nonetheless. Before you can even prepare yourself for what you just agreed to he whisks you out of the cafe and down the familiar path to his home. You have to slow him down as your still not fully used to your new body but the extra time only allows you to start dreading the situation you've landed yourself in.

I ended up writing Part 2 and 3 shortly after Part 1, I'm not sure about the content of Part 3 yet but here's Part 2. If this is the kind of content you like to see let me know by leaving a like and/or comment. Thanks!