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Chapter 24 - A True Beginning/Pt 3.

[System message: Hello soul, sam henderson I just wanted to warn you that this will be your last life and if you end up dying again you will not have another chance so enjoy, the transmigration and reincarnation cycle will not accept your soul anymore so make this life worth it, I pulled some strings to make sure you got a suitable body so make the best of this 7th chance and live your life to the fullest, let your desires roam loose]

My mouth was open wide slightly in surprise as my eye's roamed over the system screens message and thought loudly while chewing on my bottom lip hardly "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, WHY AM I EVEN STILL ALIVE AT THIS POINT"

"Hold up…wait…a…fucking…minute, why is my voice feminine, low, airy and gritty." I said very slowly while looking down at two big east-west outward pointing, juicy mounds that was covered by a full all white chemise that couldn't hide them.

I looked around for a mirror, my eyes widening in horror from me glancing back at my status screen that I never dismissed and seeing the name that was displayed on it and thought with my eyes suddenly turning bloodshot agitatedly "No, no, no, no, no, this can't be happening, this is impossible."

My eyes quickly landed on a mirror that was luxerious, but not royalty or ducal level luxury and made my way over to it with my heart beating pounding very fast in nervousness, my palms, and forehead sweating heavily as I arrived in front of it.

"Wh…what the hell." I said stutteringly with wide eyes and a agape mouth at what I was seeing in the full body mirror, being of a very tall beautiful light, chocolate skinned woman with a very long afro styled, dark brown hair, 5'11 in height with a pear shaped body, and chestnut brown eyes with a diamond shaped face.

I stared at the face in the full body mirror for a moment with wide eyes and was about to rant angrily again, but suddenly my eyes darted down in the mirror, yes they darted down and wanna know why, because something was lifting the chemise slightly.

"Hold the fuck up…" I said with my mouth still agape while staring at it and immediately lifted the chemise up and saw a very veiny thick and long uncircumcised 11 Inch penis with a slight downward curve and big very saggy balls that made my face turn sour instantly, not at the overall penis, but of the accumulation of the dick cheese and stench that I was seeing and smelling from the tip of it.

*PAH*

I slapped myself hardly to make sure this was real, immediately feeling a sting come from my left cheek that instantly disappeared due to my perfect health perk and thought while holding the chemise up even more and lifted my right leg up along with my new big jewel sack and saw absolutely no vagina being hidden behind it.

I put the chemise back down over my morning wood and sighed loudly while thinking and looking back at the beautiful face in the full body mirror "Am I even still a man at this point."

I rubbed my smooth chin for a moment and sighed loudly again, my fingernails scratching against my left palm agitatedly from me suddenly not having any sort of masculine body hair anymore, yes this body is completely bare of it in her or his now discovered memories, let me rephrase this part, i meant in their memories they never grew body hair, only eyebrows and head hair.

"Tch…what type of bullshit is this, hah, a suitable body my ass, more like a suitable fetishized morphed one." I said clicking my teeth in irritation while looking at my status screen on the corner of my left eye.

[STATUS]

[Name: Morgana]

[Race: Human (Gifted Human)]

[Str Lvl: None]

[Age: 17]

[Health: [Gynecomastia], [Steatopygia], [Hypergonadism], [PAIS]

[Perks: [Perfect Health], [Insight]

[Bloodline: Gifted Human]

[Aura Ability: None]

[Bloodline Ability: Telepathy]

[Foundation Art: None]

[Titles: [Brothel Slave], [The Moorish Whore], [Morgana The Bitch]

[Skills: [Etiquette: Master], [Multilingual: Master], [Embroidery: Master], [Storytelling: Intermediate], [Sex: Master]

[Storage: None]

"Ok, what the actual fuck, how did I miss these health conditions, I know what gynecomastia, hypergonadism and steatopygiais, it explains why this body is 5'11 with boobs and a big ass, but what is pais." I said with a overly contorted, controversial look on my face that no one, possibly even myself couldn't or wouldn't even understand in this lifetime.

I took a deep breath and shakily tapped on the pais on my health, knowing that my perk insight should be able to explain what it is.

[DING!]

[Partial androgen insensitivity syndrome: Partial androgen insensitivity syndrome (PAIS) is a condition that results in the partial inability of the cell to respond to androgens. It is an X linked recessive condition. The partial unresponsiveness of the cell to the presence of androgenic hormones impairs the masculinization of male genitalia in the developing fetus, as well as the development of male secondary sexual characteristics at puberty, but does not significantly impair female genital or sexual development. As such, the insensitivity to androgens is clinically significant only when it occurs in individuals with a Y chromosome (or more specifically, an SRY gene). Clinical features include ambiguous genitalia at birth and primary amenhorrhoea with clitoromegaly with inguinal masses. Müllerian structures are not present in the individual, you have primary amenorrhea (no menstruation), ambiguous genitalia at birth, clitoromegaly/penile growth, and no internal female organs. Basically your functionally a genetic male who looks like a tall, curvaceous woman with breasts and outward female traits, but with fully developed male genitals, in simple biological terms your a transgender woman with non-harmful health conditions.

"So I'm a shem…I mean trans woman." I thought while reading over the last words displayed on my status screen with eyes that looked like they have completely given up on caring about everyone and everything and looked up at the luxerious chandelier with a long sigh.

Suddenly my head snapped back towards the status screen and said with worry being heard within it "Fuck…this reminds me of that tranny porn I clicked on once out of curiosity. I hope whoever confiscated my laptop didn't check my browser history."

THE END…

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