A Bedroom
You are, as you have been told, an eleven-year-old girl. She looked
quite pretty, with red hair coming down to her shoulders and tickling
the sides of her neck. More than the gender change, you are amazed by
the tininess of his new body. You wonder how you will be able to open
doors or even climb stairs with limbs this small.
So, you are female. You contemplate that for a while. It still does
not compute. Just then, an older woman comes into the room. "Hi
Alice," she says. "Get ready, it's time to go to
school!"
You lie in a small bed, looking out at your feminine surroundings. It
is unmistakably a girl's bedroom, and a little girl's bedroom at that.
You feel tiny in the bed, and notice that you are clutching a small
teddy bear. Throwing back the covers, you see that you are wearing a
long pink nightgown. Your chest is still flat--Alice apparently hasn't
bloomed yet. In fact, you currently feel very much as you remember
feeling as a little boy, although you assume this will not last.
Sighing with resignation, you roll out of bed and look in a large
nearby mirror to take stock of yourself.
