Something Very Different
"Oh my god..." you start to exclaim, then gasp at the sultry
feminine tones with which your words were formed.
Looking down, you behold the curvy contours of a well-bosomed young
woman poured into a tight green dress: this is definitly NOT the body
of a prepubescent girl! In fact, quite postpubescent.
Something must have gone wrong, you think. You hold up one hand to see
it's thin feminine contours and long polished nails. "I am not a
girl, but a woman." You can now feel the strange transformation
of your body: wider hips, thinner shoulders and arms, and of course, a
vast strangeness between his legs.
Before you have a chance to react further, you are siezed by the arm.
Turning in bewilderment, you stare up into the face of...
You stumble as you are abruptly transferred. Cool air brush your legs,
and you feel a loose garment wrap around your thighs. A strange
banding feeling wraps your upper chest, and your heels seem to be
pushed up like stilts. Something soft and fragrant is floating around
your head, and you reach up and grab onto a large mass of hair which
was obviously connected to his head.
