After a 20 minute search you come across a site that tells you how to gain memories of yourself in a different reality. It was pretty simple. All you had to do was look at yourself in a mirror and mutter a few words. It said that it could take awhile for all of your memories of this reality to filter in.
"Well this should be easy" you say as you walk over to your mirror.
"I don't know if it's a good idea" Lisa said.
"Why do you say that?" you asked.
Lisa turns back to the computer and says "It doesn't say if you'll retain your memories of your previous reality. What if we find a way to return you and you don't have your memories of that reality?"
"I'll just use the same method to reclaim my memories" you said.
"I hope you're able to remember this method if we do find a way for you to go back" Lisa said.
"I think I'll remember it" you said. "The people that came up with it must have slipped into different realities themselves."
"I'm still not convinced that this is the best thing" Lisa said. "If your memories are replaced it will be like you died."
"I don't think that my memories will be totally replaced" you say as you step up to your mirror. "I'm going to do this even if you think it's a bad idea."
"I know you are and my fears are probably groundless" Lisa said. She still had a worried look on her face though.
You look at yourself in the mirror and start to wonder if Lisa's fears are groundless. 'Oh well' you think, 'here goes nothing.' You focus on your reflection and mutter the words from the website.
Your vision blurs for a second and when it clears you remember what you wanted to wear to the banquet tonight. You know which earrings your mother was talking about now. That's all you remember though.
"Did it work?" Lisa asked.
"Yes it did" you said.
"How much do you remember?" Lisa asked.
"Just the dress and earrings that I'll be wearing tonight" you said.
"Nothing else?" Lisa asked.
"Nothing else" you said.
"I guess I'll have to help you get ready for the banquet" Lisa said.
"I guess so" you said.
"We need to get ready" Lisa said looking at her watch.
Over the next 45 minutes you and Lisa get ready. She had to tell you how to put on your dress and she put on your make-up on for you.
"Are you ready Stacey!?!" your mother shouts up to you.
"Just about!" you shout back.
"We're leaving in a few minutes!" your mother shouts.
"I'll be ready!" you shout. Just then you feel a need to pee. It's slightly different now but you still know what the pressure your feeling is. "Great, I need to wiz. How am I suppose to wiz with a dress on?"
"First, if you're going to use slang for pee use tinkle instead of wiz" Lisa said. "You're a girl. Second, pull up your dress to your waist. You can then pull down your panties and pee. Don't forget that you have to sit and you need to wipe when you're done."
You head to the bathroom and do as Lisa said. When you wiped a wave of pleasure blossomed down there. You're able to ignore it and you go back to your room. When you get there you ask Lisa "How do you go to the bathroom with the pleasure coming from your pussy when you wipe?"
"What do you mean?" Lisa asked you back.
"Every time I touch my pussy a wave of pleasure spreads throughout my body" you say.
"You've never had that problem before" Lisa said. "Though it could be because you're not used to being a girl" she added seeing the sour look on your face. "You didn't grow up as a girl as far as you're concerned."
"So how long will it be until I get used to it?" you ask.
"I don't know" Lisa admitted. "I've never been a guy who was suddenly transformed into a girl."
"Oh great" you say while rolling your eyes.
"There's nothing we can do about it now" Lisa said.
You both head on downstairs and into your parents mini van. Ryan and Ms. Adams were already sitting in the van. When you saw Ryan a few memories of you sucking his cock and him fucking you surfaced.