I sat up to stretch some when some golden brown hair brushed against the top of my back, shoulders, and in front of my face a bit. I push this strange hair out of the way but it comes back. I rub my head overall to get rid of the feeling when I feel hair all over the place even slightly down towards my back. I move my hands down to push it away from my shoulders when I feel two tiny straps laying over them.
I look down to see some thin straps holding up a white Hello Kitty cami that cuts off just above the chest. What was exposed I can tell is really soft and smooth, while the top holds tightly to my body, as I can feel the slightest movement on me. I let out a soft yelp of surprise as I jumped back a little. It was then I felt it.
Something was tightly squeezing against my butt and some felt was pressing against a smoothness between my legs I never felt before. Looking down I see some dark pink checkered panties around my legs.
Confused, I look around to see a shady (it is still dark in the room) but very pink painted room. I tug at the top and look down as well as my legs. This couldn't be happening. Suddenly an insatiable urge to go to Amanda's room came over me and I darted out, shaky on my legs and into my sister's room. Inside I see both Amanda and Jessica up and ready to greet me.
"There she is!" Amanda squeed with joy.
"Aw, how cute we have our own mini-us." Jessica says.
"W-what the hell?" I yelp in a high pitched voice. My legs feel very cool and my thin frame gives out as I fall to the floor on my knees. I hold my sides trying to check things out.
"Nothing much, we just got a new sister that's all." Amanda says to me gleefully.
"I'm a...a...?" I stammer.
"You have a vagina don't you?" Jessica sighed. I look down at my underwear and see it's completely flat. I gulp at what this could mean.
"B-but I..."
"Does your chest feel sore?" Jessica blankly asks, coming up to my face. I focus for a moment and realize my chest is a bit sore in this top. I nod slowly. "Cool, she's already getting boobs."
"This can't be happening...just, just how?" I cry.
"Because we can Rachel." Amanda says.
"Alright kiddo, we've got a lot of things to teach you about being a chick." Jessica says, helping me up then immediately shoving me into Amanda's cluttered but fragrant bathroom, and I see myself.
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