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Brian had never known his great-grandmother very well. She was reclusive and only occasionally sent letters to other members of the family. To be honest, he didn’t even know what she looked like. All he knew was that she supposedly had lots of money but had grown very distant soon after acquiring it. Some members of his family chalked it up to her just wanting it all for herself, but this was not true. She wanted more than anything to give her wealth to somebody else, as Brian would soon find out.

News came of her death one summer morning while Brian was eating breakfast. Nobody was surprised or particularly saddened. Nobody had seen her in years, but everyone assumed she was very old at this point. The family was interested to hear about who she would be leaving her money to though. A few days later, all members of the family met with a lawyer who was to read out her last will and testament. As the lawyer spoke, it became more and more apparent that only one member of the family would be receiving anything. In fact, he would be receiving everything. That person was none other than Brian.

There was an instantaneous uproar in the room as fighting broke out between family members. Why had Brian received the inheritance? Surely it was a mistake. Perhaps the lawyer had misread it. These questions and statements swirled around the room as the fighting intensified. It got to a point where Brian was escorted from the room and told to meet the lawyer at her estate to sign the paperwork that would finalize the inheritance. Brian was given an address and sent out the door.

Brian couldn’t believe what had just happened. He had never even met the lady, and she had given him everything she owned? The prospect was exciting but also somewhat frightening. Brian lived in a dumpy one-room apartment. Living in a mansion sure sounded like it would be a nice upgrade. Brian pulled up to the address he had been given to find one of the most beautiful homes he had ever seen. It looked as if it had been perfectly maintained all these years, and it was huge! Brian got out of his car and went inside, where a lawyer was already waiting with some paperwork. He explained all the details of the transfer in perfect, albeit slightly incomprehensible, lawyer jargon, then showed Brian where he needed to sign. Brian signed his name, and that was that. The lawyer turned to go before stopping halfway and pulling an envelope from his front suit pocket.

“There was also this note that you were supposed to receive,” he said curtly while handing Brian the envelope.

Brian took it into his hands and watched the lawyer leave. As soon as the door had shut behind him, something very odd began to happen. Brian's skin began to feel all wrong. It was like it was getting heavier, or there was too much of it. This feeling didn’t last, though, as Brian's assets began to change dramatically. His ass began to swell outward at an alarming rate that threatened to throw him off balance. Before he could fall flat on his new bouncy ass, his chest exploded forth, counterbalancing him perfectly. Ringlets of blond hair shot forth from Brian’s already balding head as he heard a squelching sound from his crotch. Looking down, Brian saw that the straining pants, which had somehow managed to contain the wealth of ass he had acquired, no longer showed any discernible crotch bulge. Brian was now a woman!

Not knowing what else to do, Brian opened the letter with her now pointy and perfectly manicured nails. She pulled out a handwritten letter and began to read.

“Dear Brian, although we do not know each other, I have made the decision to leave you my entire fortune. You may question this decision at first, but it is my not knowing you that makes this easier. You see, my fortune is quite cursed, but you may have already ascertained that if you are reading this letter. You see, I was not really your great-grandmother. I was actually your great-grandfather until I happened to acquire my cursed fortune in a game of cards down in the Caribbean islands. You’ll never want for money again, but you’ll never be yourself again either. Best of luck.”

Brian's jaw nearly hit the floor reading this letter. As unbelievable as it sounded, the note was proving to be true. No sooner had Brian acquired the fortune than he had become the sexy woman now standing in the foyer. I suppose at this point, there was only one question left to answer though. Would Brian spend the rest of his life in hiding as his great-grandfather had done, or would she embrace her new self and live out her life like the rich woman she now was?