You stand there in the foyer of what has to be Betty’s house. “How the fuck did I get here in this body”, you mumble confused. Feeling rather exposed just standing there looking like an idiot you decide you better find Betty’s bedroom and try to figure things out there. The house is large, but Betty is an only child so finding her bedroom is easy. It’s the one with the big princess sign on the door. It’s kind of childish considering her age, but in her defense it appears it’s been there or a while. You walk in and lock the door behind you. Rushing over to the mirror to get another look at yourself confirms again you are Betty. You sit back on the bed for several minutes in shock repeating over and over again, “What the fuck”!
You look down again at your new body and see the things that make Betty so popular, her double D breasts. The dress you’re wearing is so tight they’re literally bulging out with every breath. Not to mention you can hardly breath at all. “Damn, why do girls have to wear clothes that are so tight”, you exclaim while getting up to get undressed. The irony of that statement coming from you causes you to let out a disturbingly feminine giggle. You’ve never have minded girls wearing tight clothes before. After several minutes of fighting with first your dress and then your bra you manage to strip down to just your panties. “Jesus, no wonder I can hardly get my girlfriend to take her clothes off for me”, you say exhausted from your battle of the clothes.
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