"See you later." You said waving your hand at Cameron from the door. Dinner and dance, it had been quite an stereotypical date and no matter how much Cathy's would like to get laid, your conscious was not going to let you do it in your sister's body.
"Kyaa! I'm exhausted!" You sentenced sitting at your sister's bed. "Now is time to do it, isn't it?" You said to yourself trying to suppress Cathy's love for shoes. You pointed the device to yourself and returned to normality... or so you thought.
You breathed deeply and saw your sister lying on her bed, she collapsed unconscious at the very moment you began to turn into a non-shoe-being.
You returned to your room and prepared to sleep, but before getting into bed you observed your bare feet and sighed willing to wear high heels again.
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