James looked down and saw a sight he never thought he’d see, from this angle anyway. A pair of breasts, supported by a strapless bra under a pink tube top. Below that, was a black, pleated miniskirt, and he could feel a pair of panties underneath the skirt. Looking at his feet, he saw they were now feminine, with pink nail polish, and so were his hands. He felt his hair, and realized it was styled in a ponytail, and he could feel makeup on his face. His absent-minded answer of his father’s question inadvertently caused him to become a girl.
“Jamie, so how’s that new boyfriend of yours? What was his name again?” His mother asked.
“Steve.” ‘Jamie, said without thinking, somehow knowing the answer to the question. A moment later, he knew that the answer was changed to Bill. Realizing he needed to fix this, he...
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