Split Apart (TG Story Commission)

Thanks again to Wildcirno for commissioning us to write this story. Thank also for the art work to go with the story.
It follows a young Trans woman, who's been upset by a guest at a party. She gets consoled by a freind. After taking a pill, she transforms!
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Split part
Looking into the mirror, I lament. FF
I’d always hated the male body that stared back at me, even when I was really young. I wasn’t male, so it hurt to be treated as one, dressed like one, and having to act like one.
With my decision to change my gender, I’d alienated most of my family. I found myself laughing about the irony. They’d always wanted a baby girl, but only got boys. Now I’m a pre-op trans, they still don’t want anything to do with me.
“So much for wanting a daughter,” I huff into the bathroom mirror.
I was having a great time, at my friend's house party, until a few moments ago.
I’ve had a few to drink and I was feeling good about myself. I mean, you do have to take a second glance at me to realize I’m not a real woman. Still, I shouldn’t have tried to talk with him!
We’d been dancing, very s*xually, for more than a good few minutes. I knew once he tried talking to me, he’d soon work it out.
“Stupid!” I cry out as I tap my forehead with my palm. “Stupid stupid stupid!”
Now I’m all upset and hiding away from everyone else.
Throwing down the toilet seat, I tuck in my dress and sit down.
Alice and I had been planning this party for months! I’d got myself some killer black heels and a stunning black dress. I honestly couldn’t believe how well it fit me. I’m pretty skinny anyway, but it gave me the best hourglass shape I could hope for with this silly male form!
Not that it matters now. I’m not going to show my face downstairs again tonight. He made such a song and dance about me being a guy, I just can’t bring myself to face any of them.
It makes me so mad! I wasn’t going to try to sleep with him or anything! I wasn’t about to force him to lose his cherry! He really didn’t have to cry out, calling me a gay sissy boy.
Putting my head into my hands, I let my wig fall to the floor.
“Jaye?” A voice asks, “Are you ok in there?”
“Yes,” I mumble back through my fingers. “Please don’t come in.”
The door handle rattles and the door starts opening. “It’s me, Alice.”
I look up, tears in my eyes blurring my vision.
“I don’t want you seeing me like this!” I cry as I wave her away.
Through my teary eyes, I watch her gently close the door behind her and kneel in front of me.
“Hunny,” she says with a smile. “I’ve told that jerk off! Please come back down.”
“No way!” I say sobbing
Alice leans in and wraps her warm arms around my shoulders. As my face pressed against her bare shoulders, I could smell the mix of her perfume and the cocktails she’d been drinking
“Jaye, sweety,” she says softly as we embrace. “You always say that you want to allow the girl inside of you free. This is your chance to let her out. Let her be happy!”
With a single thrust of my arm, I push her away and hold her at arm's length. Holding her shoulders with my hand, I pulled a sour face.
“How can I let her free!?” I whine. “How can I let that side free when I have a stupid boy's body!?” I ask with a whimper.
Rubbing the tears from my eyes, I feel her place a hand gently onto mine.
“Jaye….” She says softly. “I know it’s been hard for you. I can’t begin to understand what it’s like being the wrong gender.”
“It is hard,” I reply with a sob, letting go of her shoulders and slumping.
Tears start streaming down my face as I cry my heart out. The girl in me just wanted to be pretty. She just wants to be happy! It pains me to think about it. It hurts me knowing that my girl side will never be happy!
“It's so funny!” Alice exclaims with a giggle and a chuckle.
“Alice!” I cry out, not understanding her laughter. “It’s not funny!”
Grinning from ear to ear, she looks down at me and giggles some more.
“Alice!” I cry out again, “Don’t be mean to me!”
Placing her hand onto my chin, she lifts my sad-looking face. My tearing eyes look up to meet her beaming expression.
“Jaye….” She says with a smile. “I’m not laughing at you.”
“Well… what is it then!” I growl in reply.
“This scruffy-looking guy gave me these pills,” she says holding them out in front of her. “He gave me these and told me they would set someone’s girly side free.”
Staring at the plain white pills in her hand, they almost looked like headache tablets. I grab one between my fingers and hold them up to my tearful face.
“He said what?” I question as my face scrunches up in confusion.
Alice laughs again as she holds the other pill to her face. “Yeah, he said it would let your girly side out.”
“R-right?” I reply. “You didn’t buy these…. Did you?”
“No Jaye!” she quickly retorts. “He just kinda puffed a cloud of smoke, then kinda disappeared.”
“Alice?” I say as l tilt my head. “How much have you drunk tonight?”
“No I swear!” she says innocently. “Once I’d wafted the smoke away, the pills were in my hand and he’d gone!”
I look at her in disbelief. She continues to look at me like she’s telling the truth.
“Maybe you should take one?” she giggles. “Let that girl side of you free!”
Holding the pill between my thumb and finger, I look at her like she’s crazy.
“No way, we don’t know what's in this!” I groan. “This little pill ain't guna be able to change my c**k into a pus*y. Neither is it going to give me a chest like yours. The best it might do is space me out.
“What's wrong with that?” Alice smiles. “If you're spaced out and looking pretty in your dress, you can just go down there and act like the beautiful woman you are. If you're not caring what people think… you’ll have a great time!”
“I guess…,” I answer slowly.
“Come on girl!” she grins. “Let your girly side out! Take it!”
I slowly bring the pill to my mouth and place it on my tongue. It tasted awful, like rotten old boots.
Dry swallowing it down, with difficulty, I look back at her and smile.
“Ali,” I say as my head starts feeling a little tingly. “If I go off the rocker, please look after me.”
As I tell her that, my head starts spinning. I see her smiling face turns to one of worry. The room starts spinning like I’m about to vomit!
Alice grabs my arms and yanks me off the toilet. I wanted to stop her, not being ready to face the party, but I felt so feeble.
“Jaye,” she says in a panic. “You look like you need to lay down.”
“O….ok,” I manage to say slurring.
Before I know it, she’s thrown me down on the bed. My body felt so strange, almost like I was being tugged from two different directions. It felt like someone was about to split me in half!
The sensation was so weird, it wasn’t hurting me, but the movement and pressure on my body made me feel like it should. Made me feel like I should be in serious pain!
“W-whats…. Happening?” I say slurring once more.
Looking at Alice, trying my best to concentrate on her face, I could see her shocked expression. She had her hand to her mouth like she’d seen something gross.
That’s when I hear ripping. I could feel my black dress violently ripping off my body.
Looking down at myself, I could see my legs, hips, stomach, and chest getting wider and wider.
“What the fu^k!” I scream as my dress rips completely clean off.
“Jaye!” Alice cries. “Y-your… s-splitting in two!”
I couldn’t comprehend what she was saying. The worry had numbed all my senses. The only thing I could feel was the growing on my chest, the shrinking between my legs, and the feeling of being pulled apart.
“OH MY GOD!” Alice cries once more. “Oh my god! Oh my god!”
Alice’s panicked face and pacing behavior had me worried, but thankfully the odd feelings had subsided. I was actually starting to feel pretty good. Like a weight had been lifted from my body and mind.
“Fu^king hell!” Alice screams out again. “You’ve become two people!”
“W-what?” I groan as some very unusual sensations start making themselves apparent.
I look down at myself laying on the bed. I was expecting to see my naked body, but I find my view impeded by two fleshy mounds sticking from my chest.
“Hey…. Alice?” I ask as I reach to touch these very sensitive feeling flesh mounds. “Why do my breast forms look and feel so real?”
Sitting up, like a jack in the box, my breast forms stay attached to me without a bra. Looking down confused, wavy blonde hair falls in front of my face. Grabbing a clump of this lush blonde hair, I look up at Alice in disbelief.
“Alice….?” I say scared. “What's going on? Why do my t*ts feel so real? Why is my wig now blonde?”
Holding her hands to her mouth with bulging eyes, she points down between my legs.
Fumbling, I reach down there. Expecting to feel my chastity cage, I find nothing. Just soft skin where my penis once hung. I could feel something extremely sensitive down there, but I didn’t know what it was. I’d never felt anything like it down there.
“W-whaaa?” I cry. “Where’s my penis? Why does it feel like I have a hole where it should be?”
Alice again doesn’t answer. She just shakes her head in pure disbelief. After a second or two, she gradually points next to me on the bed.
Scared at what may lay next to me on the bed, I slowly turn my head.
“WHAT THE FU^K!” I scream out with a totally unexpected super high-pitched voice. “Who the fu^k is that!?”
A young red-headed woman lay next to me. Her pretty and perky t^ts standing upright to attention. her perfect figure making me very jealous.
As we both stare at her blankly, she starts waking up. Her eyes flutter as she starts to comprehend her surroundings.
“Hello?” I say as I watch her sit up and look around the room.
“Hi,” she smiles as she flicks her thick bright red hair from her face. “So, I’m finally free?”
“Eh?” Alice answers as leans in and starts looking me and this girl up and down.
The redhead girl then jumps off the bed in delight. Grabbing her t*ts and rubbing her pus*y, she squeals in pure joy
“I can’t believe it!” she cries out as she jumps around the room completely naked. Her lush hair and perky t*s bounding around with every jump. “I’m free!”
Alice gasps as she watches the strange girl. “W-who are you?” Alice asks.
“Jaye will know!” she replies with glee as she stops, tilts her head, smiles, and points at me.
She did kinda remind me of my mother, but I had no idea who she was, or where she’d even come from.
“I don’t,” I reply bluntly, with my voice still sounding very high-pitched.
“Yeah you do!” she says grinning. “It’s me, Jessie!”
She grabs my hand and yanks me from the bed. With that quick motion, my chest starts jiggling and bouncing. I had to grab hold of my chest to regain control of my fleshy mounds.
“Oh,” Jessie smiles and points down at me. “Jaye, seems you’ve become a woman too!”
Holding my chest, standing completely naked, I look down at my body. My figure did look very different. My waist was super narrow and my hips looked super wide.
“Ummm,” I mutter as I reach down and feel how heavy and plump my ass had become.
“See!” Jessie grins and jumps. “Feels great not having that ugly lump between our legs… doesn’t it.”
Standing with my legs apart, I start prodding around my crotch. She was right! I had a pus*y! I was somehow now an actual living woman!
“Fu^k, have you seen this!” I screech as I look at Alice. “I’ve got a pus^y…. An actual pus*y!”
“I…I-I know,” Alice answers as she just stares down at me. “You’ve both got almost identical bodies. Your figures are the same. From your faces to your feet. The only difference is your hair color.
“That’s right,” Jessie interrupts. “We are one and the same. I’m the girly side of our personality that you’ve let free!”
“Sorry….what?” I quickly reply. “We are the same? How?”
Jessie skips over to me and throws her arm around my shoulders. Pressing herself against me, she displays herself and me towards Alice.
“We are almost twin sisters. Don’t you agree Alice?”
Looking us both up and down, several times, Alice just nods in agreement.
Jessie turns her head and kisses me gently on the cheek.
“Sis!” she smiles. “Thank you so much!”
“For what?” I ask, wiping the skin just she kissed
“I’ve been stuck for so long, inside our personality, waiting to break free!” she exclaims and jumps with joy. “We’ve been stuck in that dirty male body for years.”
“Y-you are the girly part of me?” I question as I feel her hand gently run up my leg and touch the very sensitive skin around my pus*y.
“Yeah honey!” she grins as I jump back from her unwanted touching. “I’m the part of you that made you want to transition. I’m the part of you that hated our male body. I’m the part of you that pleaded for c­­**k. Now we are both free! Now we are both women!”
“My god!” Alice interrupts her. “That’s what he meant! The pill will release your girly side! That’s what it has done.”
Had that plain-looking pill really done this to me? Had it really separated a part of my personality and given it form?
“Erm girls?” Jessie says softly. “I really want to get laid! Is that jerk guy downstairs still. I want him to tickle my belly from the inside!”
Alice waves her finger at Jessie.
“He’s Jaye’s,” she says with a stern face.
Reaching for her wagging finger, I gently push it down to her side. Alice turns at looks at me like I’m crazy.
“It’s ok,” I tell her. “For some reason, I’m no longer attracted to him anymore. In fact, I don’t fancy guys at all!”
“Say what?” Alice remarks. “All you’ve been talking about recently is how you can’t wait to have him ins*de you. What about all that training you did with your boy pus*y?”
Alice starts giggling. She runs a finger between her b**bs and giggles some more.
“We did do that… didn’t we,” she laughs. “We wanted him so badly!”
My mouth drops as Alice twists around and puts that same finger between her a*s crack.
“I… did,” I answer as I watch her thrust her finger in de*p.
Jessie lets out a little moan.
“Don’t fret sister,” she groans, removing the finger and s*cking it with her lips. “I took all the female urges. I’ve left you with all-male urges.”
Turning away with disgust at my ‘sisters’ behavior, I had to ask. “What does that mean?”
She smiles and points down at my pus*y. “You ain’t guna like having that straight away. You are going to want to pen*trate girls. I suppose we will have to get you a str*p on.”
“Ladies!” Alice interjects. “Right now I have two very n*ked women in my bedroom. My party guests are going to get a little suspicious with my absence. I think you two should maybe …..get dressed!”
Jessie claps her hands together with glee.
I turn to Alice and shrug. “My dress… is ruined,” I moan, pointing down at the scraps of material around the room.
Alice gives a wide grin as she moves to her closet on the other side of the room.
“Lucky for you both,” she says with confidence. “You both look to be about my size!”
Jessie claps her hands together once more and does a little hop on the spot.
“Dress up time!” Jessie giggles.
Alice, reaching to the highest shelf in her closet, pulls down two dust-covered boxes. Throwing them onto the bed, she flips open the covers and reveals the outfits inside.
“These should do you,” Alice grins as she lifts out a pair of bright white knee-high stiletto boots.
Jessie screams with excitement as she rushes over and grabs the boot from her hands.
“It’s a corset, skirt, and boot combination,” Alice says as Jessie pulls out the entire outfit. “Don’t worry Jaye, there's one here for you.”
“Perfect!” Jessie wails as she holds up the corset to her perfect hourglass figure. “We’ve always wanted to wear stuff like this, haven’t we Jaye?”
“Yeah,” I comment as I open the other box revealing a yellow corset of the same design. “I’d never had the confidence, or the body shape to pull something like this off though,” I mutter to myself as I hold the corset up against my perky body and t*ts.
After a few minutes of squeezing and asking for help, Jessie and I were suited and booted. The tight pencil skirt held our shapely hips and bums. The corset accentuated our narrow waists and made our b^^bs look massive. The high-heeled boots, although a little high for me, made use both stand and walk like supermodels.
“Are you ready Sis!” Jessie squeals as she hugs me. “Let's go hit this party as the s*xy young girly girls we are!”
Without hesitation, she swings open the door. I go to follow her, but Alice grabs my hand and holds me back. Bringing me in close for a tight hug, she whispers into my ear.
“Jaye,” she says softly, as I feel the warmth of her breath against my ear. “Don’t worry about Jessie, let her have him. I’ve got some things we can play with together late. That’s If…. you want to.”