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Danielle stepped out onto the sidewalk with a couple of shopping bags in hand. The evening sun hung low in the sky, casting everything in a warm orange glow. The street was quiet, one of the perks of working a part time job as while everyone else was at work Danielle got to run errands without feeling rushed or crowded. One of the bags held a new mic she had been putting off buying for weeks while the other had a few cheap clothes she grabbed. It wasn’t much honestly but it still felt odd to have some spare cash after paying rent and bills to spend on such items, especially while working for minimum wage for only part time. Luckily her viewer count had risen drastically since she started streaming again so she didn’t have to worry all too much about it now. She adjusted her grip slightly as she walked, still not entirely used to the way things felt now that she was… Danielle.
Just a few months ago she had gone by the name David, better known to his fans as DavidDoesThings. He was a small streamer known for doing variety content and that day he had been doing a fan unboxing stream. Things were going fine until one package burst open the moment he tore into it, sending a puff of fine powder into the air which he inhaled. Almost immediately warmth rippled through his body, starting at his chest and rolling outward to the rest of his body. His height dropped slightly as his frame narrowed, with his shoulders and arms slimming down. His chest swelled into full breasts that stretched his shirt, his waist pulled in, and his hips widened reshaping his body into a pronounced feminine curve. The jeans he had been wearing loosened as his legs slimmed while his skin grew smooth and pale under the glow of his stream lights. His hair cascaded down past his shoulders in soft waves as his face shifted subtly. His jawline narrowed as his cheeks filled, making his eyes appear larger and brighter. He blinked, disoriented, as the chat erupted into chaos, the powder still drifting like sparkling dust in the air. TF Powder. The change hit him fast, leaving him flustered and embarrassed as he realized his body had transformed into the fairer sex. In a haste he abruptly ended the stream leaving only the chat open on his screen as they expressed their disappointment.
He knew that there was a reversal powder but upon looking it up he discovered it was too expensive with his current income. Over time he began streaming again, slowly at first, mainly fueled by the determination to keep his channel and second source of money alive. As he streamed more, he began to notice a difference. Viewership was up, chat activity livelier, and more people stuck around longer than before. For whatever reason people seemed to be more interested in his channel now that he was a woman but going by David was causing a lot of confusion for his new viewers. He settled on a new name for himself, Danielle, and soon updated his channel to match, becoming DanielleDoesThings and adjusting to his new life.
Danielle shook her head lightly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear as the memory faded. It still felt strange to think of how quickly her life had changed, but she had gotten used to it as time went on. The street ahead was quiet, the warm glow of the sunset casting long shadows across the pavement. She adjusted the bags in her hands and glanced at the empty sidewalks when she finally noticed him. A man stood close to the edge of the street directly in front of her. His eyes followed her, watching intently as his lips curled into a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Danielle slowed her pace. She didn’t recognize him and the way he stared at her made her uneasy, causing her stomach to tighten. Before she could slip past him he stepped forward, blocking her path and forcing her to a halt.
“I’m sorry, but do you do live streams by any chance?” His question was innocent enough but the steely, almost emotionless eyes looking down at her said otherwise. He towered over her, blotting out the sun. The harsh backlighting made his features nearly impossible to make out, not that it mattered as Danielle couldn’t break her gaze from the man's face.
“Uhm… Yeah?” Danielle answered, albeit hesitantly.
“I knew it!” The man clapped his hands together suddenly, startling Danielle and causing her to take a half-step away from him. “You’re DanielleDoesThings, right?”
A nervous laugh escaped Danielle’s lips. “Yup. That’s me…”
“Oh my god! I can’t believe it!” He closed the gap between them with two steps, getting uncomfortably close to Danielle. “I’ve been a fan of yours before you hit 100 subscribers! Can… Can I get a selfie with you?”
“I’m flattered but…” Danielle took another half-step back from the man and slowly sidestepped her way around him, “I don’t have the time right now. Maybe next time?” She didn’t wait for him to respond. Instead she, now that she had gotten around him, turned away from him and continued on her way. Maybe if they weren’t alone she would’ve humored him but- She was suddenly grabbed from behind. One arm wrapped around her torso, pinning her arms to the side, while the other clamped a moist rag over her mouth and nose.
“That’s okay,” The man whispered into Danielle’s ear as she felt consciousness creep in, “I had other plans anyways.”