Wiping some water from her eyes, Natasha glanced at her reflection. She had a very distinct look of 'I've just woken up' about her. However, something drew her eye.
Grabbing her hair, she pulled a strand down in front of her face. Normally shoulder-length, it now reached down in front of her breasts. Not only that, but it looked a bit lighter than normal.
"I'm due a haircut anyway. It's not a big deal", she muttered quietly, yawning.
Back in her room, Natasha stripped down. It was the weekend, and she had promised to go out with friends. She pulled a bra around her breasts, and struggled to close it around her back. It was tighter than normal, but she ignored this as well.
After dressing herself in a t-shirt, which was tighter around her breasts, and a pair of jeans, which accentuated her ass, she headed into the bathroom again.
Looking in the mirror, Natasha squinted at her reflection. Her hair was definitely longer, now reaching midway down her back. It was also much lighter. Instead of the blonde-brown colour she had it dyed, it was now completely blonde.
She ignored this, instead focusing on her lack of make-up.
"What am I thinking?! Going out with no make-up!"
After borrowing some of her mother's, Natasha returned to the bathroom. As she applied some lipstick, her lips plumped up. After that, she stuck on some eyeliner, which caused her eyes to lighten in colour, now appearing blue-green.
As soon as she had finished, Natasha gasped. She hated make-up!
"Why did I do that?! I don't know what came over me..."
Looking at her ruby-red lips, Natasha was drawn away by...
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