Genes

by Genderswapped

The Dream, a Challenge, and an Outfit

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I was running. All I remember that I was running, but from what. I couldn’t look back because if I did it would catch me. Then I tripped. I fell down and turned around to see the monster. It was an octopus? At this point, I was officially lost. How in the hell is their an octopus on land? It’s tentacle grabbed my leg and dragged me towards it.

“Oh, I’ve finally got you.” said the octopus.

“Please don’t eat me.” I said whining.

“Now why in the world would I do that,” said the octopus as I gulped, “No all I want is some... fun.”

I shivered as I asked “What kind of fun?”

As it’s tentacles crept closer. “Oh you’ll see...” said the octopus.
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Early Saturday Morning...

I was awoken by the sound of the alarm clock. ‘What a weird dream.’ I thought. That’s when I noticed a wet sensation located at my nethers. ‘Please. Please. Please. Don’t be pee.’ I thought. As I sniffed the air it didn’t smell like pee. In fact there wasn’t even a yellow stain indicating I peed. I noticed another thing about the liquid. It was somewhat sticky. I realised what it was immediately. ‘Oh God. I couldn’t have had a wet dream. Nah.’ I thought blushing as I noticed that Spice was looking at me and blushed too.

“I see that you enjoyed your dream.” Spice said sarcastically trying to fight off a giggle.

“Shut up!” I said as she fell on the floor laughing. “Oh come on. You know what I think I’ll go take a shower.” I said defeated.

“I promised not to tell,” she said as I sighed with relief, “If you share what happened in your dream.” As I turned into a pony tomato.

“Well... Umm... their was umm... an octopus.” I replied.

“Wow and I thought I was a pervert.” Spice said as I glared at her.

“Anyway I need to go get ready for today,” I said with a slight annoyance in my voice, “So what do you plan on doing today.”

“Oh, Umm... My job I guess.” she said with a shrug.

“What do you do?” I asked.

“I’m a model for Rarity. I also help her with specific materials.” Spice said as I gagged at the thought of modeling. “Well, not everypony is a athletic ruffian.”

“What are you saying?” I asked.

“It would probably kill you to put on any kind of formal attire.” she stated.

“Is that a challenge?” I asked.

“If you could do all the things I have to do on regular basis. Then I’ll be your slave for the day.” Spice said as I nodded.

“If I lose.” I said as I put my contacts in.

“Then you have to go with me to the dance next week and you have to wear a dress there.” Spice said as I almost swallowed my toothbrush.

As I gulped I said, “Fine.” The agreement started after I go hangout with my sister. Speaking of which. I wonder what we are doing today.
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Eyeglass Shop...

“Here you go.” said the pony at the front desk. We thanked him and we left the store. I took off my contacts and put them in my saddle bag. I them inspected my new glasses. They were silver and the lens shape was circular. I put them on. I could see again and this time it wouldn’t burn my retinas every time a piece of dust flew on my eyes.

“So, how do you like your glasses?” asked Angel.

“I love them. The pain is gone and I don’t have to poke myself in the eye.” I said. Angel smiled. She knew how much it pained me to put on the contact lens. “So what did you want to do today?” I asked.

“Lunch, We have to find something nice to wear for your job now. You’ve got to look good you're the manager now.” she said as I sighed.

“Okay.” I said. After lunch, we went over to the Carousel Boutique. That’s when it failed to register that Spice work there. Which wasn’t typically a problem, until I remembered our challenge. We had a talk until we reached the place.

Then she popped the question. “Gene, female or male?” asked Angel as we entered the store.

“Huh?” I asked

“Male or Female.” she asked again.

“Why?” I asked.

“If you had to choose. Male or female. What would it be?” She said making the question more understandable.

“I don’t understand why I have to choose.” I said

“Well we have to find a suit or a dress. So male or female.” She said as she opened the door to the boutique.

I needed time to think about my answer. I really don’t like wearing a dress as we experimented last year. I especially don’t like wearing a suit. They’re usually too tight for me anyway.

“Well... I could... umm....” I stuttered.

“You don’t know don’t you.” said Angel sarcastically.

“Welcome to the Carousel Boutique, Gene and..” Rarity began.

“Angel.” answered as she shook Rarity’s hoof.

“Well then how may I be of service.” Rarity said. ‘Geez. She’s good.” I thought.

“Gene needs something to show that Gene is the manager.” said Angel. Rarity replied with a nod. “Do you think you could help us with that.” said Angel. Rarity looked at me as if she was already giving me outfits in her head.

“Of course I can darling, but first I need to get an idea of what you want Gene.” said Rarity as she and my sister turned to look at me. As I sat there speechless for a moment and an idea came to my mind.

“Can you make a top half a nice dress shirt with a bow-tie and the bottom a pleated skirt with my cutie mark on it.” I said as Rarity nodded with a smile on her face. Angel was confused, but quickly realized why ordered it like that. As Rarity wrote it down, she realized that she was missing something.

“Excuse me, Gene. What colors?” Rarity asked.

“Gold, Silver, and/or Black. Please. Thank you.” I replied as she wrote it down. She told us to come back in three days and the order should be ready. As we left the shop, Angel said she had to go do more adult things, and we parted ways. Just in time too, the challenge was about to begin.


Author's Note

It's been a while.

Anyway's don't worry in the next chapter there mayor may not be a time jump. "Winks"

ENJOY!!!