Accidents Happen
By Clover Cox
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Omar gets much more than he ever bargained for when he wakes up in a woman's body.
Living in the open prairies of Nebraska is paradise for Omar Williams. He and his best friend Gerald spend their time throwing footballs or going out to play pool and meeting women.
One day, Omar takes a hike on his expansive property and finds a strange flower he's never seen before growing in the field.
Omar knows better than to eat random plants, but everyone makes mistakes. If only he knew that eating this strange flower would transform him into the woman he was meant to become.
Accidents Happen is a man-to-woman magical gender transformation romance about best friends who becomes lovers and try to figure out what the heck happened to Omar when he at that flower.
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Accidents Happen - Clover Cox
ACCIDENTS HAPPEN
Man Magically Becomes a Woman
Clover Cox
Copyright © 2020 Clover Cox
All rights reserved.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form of by any means, including photocopying or other electronic mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the few exceptional cases permitted by copyright law, which includes brief quotations in reviews.
Cover Design: Copyright © 2020 Clover Cox (All images and fonts are paid and royalty free and available for commercial use without attribution)
To my readers, always
CHAPTER 1
The country air has tasted like cotton candy at a fair in spring for as long as I could remember. That was one of the many gifts the vast, sprawling prairies of Nebraska provided.
When our teachers at the local high school talked to us about moving to Lincoln or Omaha to chase big-city dreams, my heart never responded. In my core, I knew those ambitions were never mine. They were theirs—the teachers who never made it out. The ones who left only to return to River Bend and regret it. The air didn’t taste as good outside of River Bend, and I’ve known that my entire life.
My name is Omar, Omar Williams. I live on a plot of land my daddy helped me purchase when I had turned twenty. I had saved almost everything I earned while working at a fast-food place for four years. Then we went to the bank and took out a loan for the capital to start my farm and expand the family business. Most of my farm had corn and soybeans growing on the land, but I also had a garden with peppers, carrots, and other vegetables for cooking. My mother visited and worked on the landscaping, but she always called first.
Walking through my land, I examined the harvested soybeans. The days were growing shorter and the weather colder, but those were the days we harvested. My parents took care of animals on their land, and my dad had a plan to add animals to my farm as I became more comfortable with the work. I had been farming my entire life, but there was a major difference between doing it alone and with my father barking orders.
The next hour passed quickly as I worked to finish the day’s work before the sunlight disappeared. Harvest season required long days, and I couldn’t wait to turn my focus to winter activities. I was trying to expand the family business by growing our online presence, which my parents didn’t understand, but within a few years I was hoping to launch a farming seminar and perhaps rent out a few cabins on another plot of land to city dwellers who wanted a taste of our pure country air.
Plenty of women liked the pictures with my shirt off and exposed six-pack on my social media. It drove them wild if I was carrying a hoe, a shovel, or carried pails of water. They would leave the wildest comments. One offered to drive from Denver to River Bend just to service me, but I didn’t trust her enough to agree. What if she was a catfish? An old man hiding behind the veil of a beautiful woman’s photo. I had seen shows about people getting fooled from people they had met online.
That didn’t mean there weren’t women in River Bend either. My best friend, Gerald, and I had run through most of the women in town that were age appropriate. The others already got pregnant or had men, so there was not much for me here in River Bend. I wouldn’t run off to Omaha or Lincoln for a greater chance at pussy, though. There were plenty of devices with soft holes I could order from the internet that could fill the void until I met my woman.
I walked to my garden after finishing rounds in the fields. Most produce had been picked, but some plants would grow to their fullest potential soon, like the squash and pumpkins. I couldn’t wait to cut those up to make pies and roasts. Warm, wintery meals that my mother had taught me to prepare when I was young. Women loved a man who could cook. One of my exes used to come knocking on the door for pumpkin pie for at least two years after we broke up. The only reason she stopped was because she moved to Omaha. Found a husband and had kids or something like that. I couldn’t remember.
After checking the plants, I would head inside for a workout and shower before Gerald arrived to watch the hockey game, but a mysterious flower caught my eye. I thought it was a weed, but it wasn’t. It was a plant I had never seen before with a soft, almost magical glow. The same glow I would imagine an angel having if it floated down from above.
I picked the flower, admiring its streaks of color against the white petals as I walked toward the house. A gravel road lead from the state highway to my house. I had one neighbor, but he was a few miles down the same road as me. The only noise I heard most days besides gusts of wind would be his truck kicking up dust on the rocky road.
When I got inside, I put the flower in a vase with water from the tap and took a photo, adding the picture to a folder of images from around the property. None of them went on social media; they were for my personal collection.
I did a workout, focusing on my upper body. I would work out my legs tomorrow. After exercising, I made sure I had beers in the fridge for when Gerald arrived. We always got rowdy and screamed at the television.
Standing in the shower, I couldn’t stop thinking about the flower or where it came from because I had walked past that piece of lands thousands of times without seeing anything like it. There were no others like it. I would have to ask my mother if she knew what the flower was when I saw her, if it even stayed alive that long. It must have been a strange weed. I told myself the flower or weed was nothing but pretty petals on a stem as soap ran down my tired, naked body and swirled down the drain.
***
Gerald carried a pizza box and stood on Omar’s front porch with his fist curled and poised to knock on the door. He paused a moment to appreciate the beauty of the setting sun in the horizon before pounding on the door, sending an echo throughout the house. He heard a floorboard squeak as Omar approached from the other side.
Omar opened the door, and Gerald stepped inside. Sports commentary filled the house as Gerald set the pizza box on Omar’s dining-room table. He noticed a white flower resting in its vase. It had a captivating bloom, causing Gerald to follow the thin lines of color on its petals.
Where did you find this?
asked Gerald. He was a police officer and firefighter—depending on the day—for River Bend but spent a lot of time on the farm helping Omar for extra money, but he had never seen a flower like the one in front of him. He and Omar were best friends and the most eligible bachelors in town, but none of the women could hold them. However, when anyone would accuse them of having a gay relationship, the ladies would rush to their defense and assure the naysayers of their ignorance.
It was growing near the garden,
said Omar. He touched the petals with his calloused fingers. I’ve never seen one like it before, have you?
Gerald shook his head.
"I thought it was a weed at first, but