Simple black-rimmed glasses for selecting items from vending machines.

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Vending machines are a recent hot trend; they're simply claw machines where the prizes are replaced with other items, such as Bluetooth speakers, headphones, etc.

Legend has it that there's a special claw machine shop where each person can only try once in their lifetime, with an extremely high winning rate. The prizes aren't ordinary items, but rather props that can change your life; this claw machine is even called a "life-changing vending machine." Many people have sought it out, but all have failed. Some say it's an urban legend, some say it's a marketing ploy, and some say it only appears for those with a special destiny.

Wearing plain black-rimmed glasses,

I'm an ordinary high school boy, not good at socializing. I only know most of my classmates by name, and I don't participate in any clubs. I go straight home after school, and if I were to disappear one day, probably no one would care.

One day, on my way home, I unexpectedly passed by a newly opened vending machine shop. I, who usually don't waste money on picking up items, found myself going in, perhaps just wanting to kill time after school.

This shop was strange. Usually, vending machines display the contents or product advertisements, but each one in this shop contained boxes of different sizes, with no idea what the contents were or any other information.

"Hey buddy, what are you looking for?"

A voice came from deep inside the shop. A person sat behind the counter, wearing a cloak, so I couldn't see what they looked like.

"Nothing much, just wandering around. May I ask who you are?"

"I'm the manager of this shop." "

Manager!? Usually, these kinds of shops are unmanaged. The manager just comes in periodically to collect money and restock, right? Also, what exactly is this shop selling? I can't see the contents at all, I have no idea how much it's worth."

"Hehehe, I'm just killing time. You ask what I'm selling? It's life! Each box in there contains a magical item that can change your life. Hey buddy, want to try it out? Maybe it can change your ordinary life."

"Hmph! What magical item? It's just…"

"You don't have many friends, do you? Not just friends, not many people in your class even know your name. You're usually indifferent to others, and of course, others don't care about you either. Am I right?"

"Okay, okay, I'll trust you this once. I'll only play once. If I don't catch anything the first time, I'll leave immediately."

I took out a coin from my pocket, randomly picked a machine, and started playing. Although I had never played before, I still knew how to play. As a result, I caught a small rectangular box.

"Hehehe, congratulations, goodbye then."

Coming back to my senses, I was already back in my room, still holding the box I had just snatched. Inside the box was a simple glasses case and a piece of paper. The paper read : ===

... Instructions for use: 1. Put on the glasses. 2. Sleep while wearing the glasses. 3. Sleep time must exceed 4 hours. PS: 1. This item does not guarantee the appearance after use. 2. This item can be used on others. 3. Everyone's perception will be altered except for the user and the user. 4. This process is irreversible. 5. This item is for one person only and becomes invalid immediately after use. =================================================================== An ordinary high school girl? What's the difference between her and me now, just a boy becoming a girl; but thinking about it, it's not bad, after all, every man wants to experience the feeling of the opposite sex, let's give it a try. That evening, I set my alarm earlier than usual, put on my glasses, and lay quietly in bed, wondering what would happen when I woke up the next morning. Perhaps my life would change, or perhaps it would remain the same. It was impossible not to have any expectations, but I wasn't going to be disappointed knowing the outcome. "Ring ring ring~~~ Ring ring ring~~~ Ring ring ring~~~ Click" The alarm clock rang for a short while before being turned off. "Honestly, I didn't expect to wake up earlier than my alarm clock." The current me—Saori—has long black hair, some freckles on my face, and is wearing the same black-rimmed glasses as yesterday. My eyesight has deteriorated considerably; without them, I can't see anything clearly. I'm quite ordinary-looking, and my figure is rather unremarkable, with a bust larger than most women my age. Aside from that prominent bust, my stomach and thighs are a bit plump. I'm about 155 centimeters tall, and otherwise, nothing special—just a fairly ordinary girl. The bookshelf is filled with many literary works; it seems I've become quite fond of reading. The wardrobe was larger than before, filled with women's clothing, and the drawers contained underwear and various socks; there was also a full-length mirror, but the rest of the decor didn't feel much different from the old room. In short, the alarm clock ringing meant it was time to get ready for school. I took out a plain bra from the closet drawer. Although it was probably the first time I had ever actually worn a bra, I put it on quite skillfully. Next was my old high school uniform: a white sailor top with a dark blue collar and a red scarf, and a black pleated skirt. After putting on the top, my large breasts created a small tent. Then came the skirt, which only reached about above my knees, but I always felt it was too short and insecure. The wind would blow in from below, making me feel cool and unsafe. Finally, I put on black knee-high socks and black loafers, and I was complete as an ordinary high school girl. There were many subtle changes in my behavior. For example, I was careful not to expose myself when walking, especially when going up stairs, so that people below couldn't see me. When sitting down, I would smooth my skirt down, otherwise it would wrinkle and my thighs would stick directly to the chair, which felt uncomfortable. Today we had PE class, and all the girls had to change. In the girls' changing room, just as I unbuttoned my uniform and exposed my chest, someone suddenly attacked my chest from behind... "Ugh!" I made an embarrassing sound. "Oh! As expected of Saori, her breasts are really big and still growing. The shape is also beautiful. I'm so envious." The person grabbing me was "Kaori" from our class. In my memory, many boys envied her because she often analyzed other girls' breasts while they were changing. She had touched all the girls in the class and was quite lewd, often telling dirty jokes. "Alright! Stop it. We don't have that much time for you to play." The person who spoke up was our class monitor. She had black hair that was slightly longer than her shoulders and a striking appearance. I heard she was 170 cm tall, but her breasts were relatively small. However, this was not a flaw for her; on the contrary, it made her even more imposing and quite popular among the girls. "Are you jealous of Saori? If you keep being so rigid, you'll never find a man." "Mind your own business, Saori, you should rebel a little."

"Ah...no...stop it...um...Kaoru..."

I let out a moan like I was in an adult film.

"Oh my! What's wrong with you, Saori? You're not like usual. You're making such lewd noises. Are you secretly watching porn at home, masturbating by yourself, or do you have a boyfriend, or have you already done it?"

"Ah...no...humph...I don't have a boyfriend."

(I don't have a boyfriend? I've changed my self-reference without even realizing it. And I feel a strange sensation in my breasts, a tingling, numb feeling that I've never experienced before.)

"Thank you for the treat. Saori's energy is replenished."

After Kaoru's teasing, I finally changed my clothes. I was wearing a white tracksuit top, red athletic shorts, white socks, and sneakers. Finally, I tied my hair into a single ponytail.

During PE class, we ran around the track to warm up. I thought girls would run less, but I didn't expect it to be so strenuous for my body. It wasn't just the lack of physical strength, but also the fact that my chest would bounce up and down with the rhythm of running. In addition, I could see the eyes of the boys in the class and hear whispers from them.

"Hey! Look at Saori's big breasts, that's the fun of PE class!"

"I really want to rub those huge breasts, they must be so soft, I could even use them to do my thing."

"I'd bury my face in her chest and inhale her scent."

After warming up with a run, the next thing to do wasn't exercise, but find some shade to cool off. I don't really like exercise anyway, and I really hate getting all sweaty under the hot sun. What I hate even more is that boys don't have the right to rest; they'll always be called to play ball, while girls can rest until the end of class.

Kaoru, the class president, and I sat under the tree gossiping.

"Those stinky boys are really awful, always fantasizing about Saori's breasts. It's okay, I've already had my fill of Saori's breasts."

"Kaoru, if you keep going like this, I'm going to report you for sexual harassment."

"No! We're all girls, it's okay! Right, Saori?"

"I...I...I'm okay, but..."

I'm even stuttering a bit now.

"Look!"

"Saori, you!"

"Have you heard the urban legend? There's a claw machine arcade that can change your life. It contains mysterious items that can alter everything—your body, age, gender, identity. If it were true, what kind of life would you want?"

"No way, if it were true, I'd want…" "

I bet the class president wants a sexier body. It's written all over her face!" " Mind your own

business. You can just think about it, right?"

"And you, Saori?"

"I… I think I'm… fine as I am now. There's no… no need to change anything."

Actually, my life has already changed. I went from an ordinary male high school student to an "ordinary" female high school student.

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