You hear girls giggling and guys chuckling as you are striped nude and a gentle, cute voice says "Drink this than hold your breath". You drink some water and taking a deep breath you feel your self being pushed in to a pound with pink stones are visible thru the clear water. Pink gravel swirls around you, a tingle starts at your grown with your dick shrinks to a cute cunt, as your balls roll up to become her pussy, womb and ovaries, your hips and ass expand as your waist pulls in, your legs grow long, curvy, sexy, as breasts grow from your chest until they reach 34c. Your face reshapes into a pretty egg shaped face as your hair grows long and turns strawberry-blond. You pop out of the pound to see a group of male and female teen red necks. Six of the girls grab the new her and pull her into a old barn that has been set up as a hair salon. They push her into a chair. "What should we call her" says a blond-blue eyed beauty that sound like a bimbo. "Were am I?" you say. "this is Swompvile" says the blond. "right on Daisy" says one of the other girls, a maroon haired girl who is brushing your hair. "she has a cute voice, heather" says Daisy. "How about Pixie?" says a dark skin girl that looked a mix of African and Latina. "That is a grate name Olive" says Heather as she puts a hair dryer over my head, the feeling of the machine working my hair made me close my eyes. Heather runs eye-shadow on my lids and eye-liner under them, she takes my hands to feel her put blush on my checks. She puts lipstick in her hand and guides her in putting the lipstick on her lips. She feels people lift her arms as pink nail polish to her finger nails, an other person doing your toe nails. Some one lifted one boob and felt make up being put on that boob, than it happened to the other boob. Some one puts a bra on your chest. When your nails are dry, you can feel panties being put on you, you stand up and pull up the panties. You are lead to a mirror to see you are now a pretty teen girl with green eyes and pale pink hair. You have pink make up on your face, you have a pink bra and panties on. That is weird I look like a fourteen year old girl, well a sexy fourteen year old girl. The girls lead me to a bunch of racks of red neck clothes, I pick a pink shirt that shows off my new boobs and a skirt that shows off my new hips and ass. I put on some cute socks and Daisy puts me in my first pair of heels. The six girls take turns in pairs holding my hand as I get used to walking in heels. Daisy hands me a pink purse as we walk out of the barn.