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Runaway bride

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“Okay… you seriously think I’m going to go through with this?” Mario muttered, adjusting the strap of the lingerie as if he still couldn’t believe his own reflection. “Of course you are,” Ethan shot back without hesitation. “That was the deal.” “The deal ,” Mario stressed, raising a finger, “was to help formalize the ceremony. The real bride ran off with one of the groomsmen weeks ago, remember? At no point did I agree to be your ‘wife’ indefinitely, much less… —” he gestured at his own body “— participate in all of this!” Ethan folded his arms, watching him with a calm, almost teasing patience. “From the way you acted at the reception… so dedicated, so careful… those improvised vows… I figured you were already getting into character.” “Of course not!” Mario snapped — a bit too quickly. “I’m a man! I only agreed to this because I owed you. And that debt will be paid after tonight, end of story!” But the truth was different. Mario was having way more fun with the situation than ...
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Scientific adaptations

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The world of quantum physics is the kind of place where common sense goes to die. And no one knew that better than Dr. Hanz and Dr. Montes — two brilliantly reckless scientists powered by curiosity, caffeine, and a complete lack of supervision. After months tinkering with their experimental time-travel capsule , they decided to run a short jump: just a few days into the future, inside the same lab. Nothing too bold. Nothing that could go that wrong. They pressed the button. Flash. A vibrating hum. A strange sensation of “something inside me just got rearranged.” Then… silence. Montes opened his eyes and immediately noticed three issues: His vision was perfect — where were his glasses? Something long and silky was brushing his shoulder. His waist was being squeezed by something that definitely violated every ergonomic standard known to science. He pulled a lock of hair forward: blonde, long, flawless. Then he looked down… and saw a vintage-style corset cinching his waist, a set of gla...
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New dress code

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After the chemical accident, Joseph was still struggling to understand this new version of himself. Four months had passed, and even com a licença longa que a empresa deu, he still didn’t feel adapted—not to the changes, not to the stares, and definitely not to the clothes he now had to get used to. The leave ended tomorrow. He had to go back. Standing in the dressing room, Joseph adjusted the red top, took a steadying breath, and snapped a picture. He opened the chat with the one friend who hadn’t disappeared after the accident. “So… does this outfit look okay for my first day back? Well, not my first day—I’ve worked there for twenty years. But it’s my first day in this new… situation. Also my first day in the new role, which I still don’t even know. Something basic, apparently.” He sent it and waited. The reply came almost instantly—a flood of star and heart emojis, way more flirty than he expected. It made him smile despite himself. Maybe the friendship was turning into som...
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Discoveries

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“I told you your crush wanted to switch bodies with me… who knows why, right?” Of course Robert knew exactly why — even while pretending to be surprised. Ana had always been curious about what it was like to live as a man, and on top of that, she knew all too well about Robert’s massive crush on Paul. For her, the body swap was half experiment, half opportunity… and for him, an unexpected chance to finally get Paul’s attention. In the end, nobody lost: Ana got to fulfill her secret fantasy of trying life in a male body, Robert finally had the perfect chance to get closer to Paul without so much fear, and Paul… well, Paul ended up with two versions of the people he liked the most, each discovering new sides of themselves. It was supposed to be just a temporary spell — but the way things were going, it was starting to look like everyone was enjoying the “little experiment” way too much.
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Pilot project

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Evan had worked at Big Valley Ranch for years, and everybody there knew exactly what kind of man he was: stiff as a fence post, always cracking jokes no one laughed at, and constantly making inappropriate comments toward both the guys and the girls on staff. He walked around like he owned the place — and like no one could ever call him out. Then the ranch got bought by an international conglomerate . Along with the paperwork came new rules, stricter oversight, and an HR department that didn’t play around. Evan got the message straight: either he fixed his behavior fast , or he’d be out on his ear. The alternative they offered sounded like a prank — “a pilot program to teach empathy by walking a mile in the shoes of the people he’d mistreated the most.” Evan laughed in their faces. Absolutely not. But then he saw the stack of complaints, the threat of termination, the pay deduction… and suddenly he wasn’t laughing anymore. What he didn’t realize was that the program was literal . And...
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The star of the game

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“Fine, I admit it… they do look good. Too good, actually. But I understand why you’re complaining,” she said, calmly crossing her legs. “They’re uncomfortable, they draw attention, they’re hard to match… I get it. Now please, turn me back into your husband. I swear I’ll never try to force my choices on you again. And seriously… why does everything I wear turn into the most exaggerated version possible?” She gave a small, knowing smile — the kind that said she’d been waiting for that question. “My love… weren’t you the one who kept saying that if you were a woman, you’d do everything to look attractive? That you’d make the most of your beauty, that you’d turn heads wherever you went? Well then. I simply made you exactly the way you always described. Nothing distorted. Nothing invented. Just… enhanced. Like you said yourself: ‘your new attributes will be a hit.’ ” Her smile widened, now carrying a teasing glint. “And as for the next few weeks… oh, they’re going to be difficult, yes. ...
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The Last Lesson

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The first thing she noticed upon waking was the weight of the wedding ring on her finger—a ring that wasn't hers. Then, her reflection in the mirror. The eyes were familiar, but everything else screamed strange. The voice behind her sounded calm, almost serene: "Finally awake. I thought you'd sleep forever." She turned. The man sitting in the armchair watched her with a cup of coffee and a look that mixed anger and relief. "What did you do to me?" she whispered, her voice trembling, trapped in a body that reacted in ways she didn't understand. "Me?" he gave a half-smile. "I only fulfilled the agreement. You said you wanted to understand what I felt, didn't you? That I exaggerated, that jealousy was weakness... Well, the spell agreed with you. Now, for a week, you'll live exactly what I lived." She took a step back, feeling the light fabric of her nightgown move with the air. "This is a joke." “No, love,” he replied, ...
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