Male to Female TF/TG, inspired by UsagiTripleSix's unfinished game 'Interns of Ecstasy Island.' Likely pretty janky, but feel free to let me know how it goes.

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You were just a university student, finishing up your sophmore year at your school. While you're pretty reluctant to admit it, you'd have to describe yourself as the epitome of averageness - you're weren't a complete slouch academically and you managed to stay in shape, but you also had plenty of friends who were either smarter or stronger than you. You're by no means ugly, but you also weren't a looker. You were just... average.

Then you had seen the advertisement for the Isla del Éxtasis resort, recruiting for interns at your college. It had seemed almost like a scam - or at least the grounds for a sexual harassment lawsuit by their own employees. The top of their web page featured an almost ludicrously-busty blonde posing in the sand, clad only in a red bikini and a bowtie collar and cuffs straight out of a Playboy Bunny costume. "Come play with us!", it read. Reading further, the program promised university credit and a small stipend, all for putting in a bit of work at the resort every week. It was far too good to be true... but you and your friends signed up for it anyway, just on the off-chance you got in.

When your acceptance letter came in the mail a month later, you were shocked. None of your friends had gotten in. Hell, no one else in the school seemed to have. But this was it. The chance to spend three months at a high-end resort on an isolated tropical island. There wasn't even regular phone or internet access. This was the chance for you to reinvent yourself into someone more exciting than the 'plain and average' you that you had lived as your entire life.

It had been a plane ride to the coast, and then a long boat ride to the island itself. On the boat, you had met a large number of the incoming interns... and you found that most of them were ridiculously attractive. There were two distinct groups. One the one side were the jocks and queen bees, those outgoing popular kids with bodies like gods. On the other were people like you, more average looking and timid. The girls were all still pretty cute, yet you definitely stood out among the guys as one of plainer ones. You mostly ended up staying along the sidelines as the other interns began into talk and interact. Part of you regretted even coming, but you were still determined to make the best of it once you got to the resort.

It took most of the day to get to the island, the sun already going down as you reached its shores. You were already exhausted. There, waiting for you at the docks of Isla del Éxtasis, was a taller woman with toned and tanned skin and dark brown hair. She appeared to be in her late thirties or perhaps early forties, yet she obviously looked good for her age. She looked over the crowd of interns before nodding. "Welcome to Isla del Éxtasis. My name is Mallory DuPree, the general manager for the resort. As this season's interns, you will be reporting directly to me." She went on to explain the basics of your stay to the group of tired interns, listing out the rotating jobs you would be partaking in: Room Cleaning, Beach and Pool Service, Desk Service, and even bartending and working at one of the resort restaurants.

Then you were all led to the resort's medical office, where you were greeted with the smiling face of an Asian woman, her short black hair dyed purple at the tips. "Just a little shot for you all, as the island has a few bugs floating around that we'd rather protect you against. I'm Nurse Ikeda, but you can all call me Hana if you'd like!"

With that, you all took your vaccinations and were given your ID cards before being led to your private rooms. You found that your suitcase was nowhere to be found, but you figured that you would deal with that in the morning. Instead you just collapsed face first into your bed.

Your dreams were strange, your body feeling hot and out of sorts. The vaccine was doing its work, you thought. You ended up stripping naked during the night, trying to keep cool, sweat pouring off of your body. When you finally awoke the next morning, you staggered out of bed and found that your body's balance seemed off. You had barely made it to the mirror standing in the corner of the room when you realized what was wrong.

You were a girl. Your body was slim, your face still slightly recognizable, but you were a girl.