Jeff pressed "Go" and instantly felt his body twist and turn, his bones and muscles, his skin slide around over him until he looked exactly like Kara.
Jeff stumbled over to the bedroom mirror, jeans pooling onto the floor, t-shirt growing baggy around the shoulders. Jeff ripped the clothes off entirely, looking into the mirror.
Jeff saw a naked 11-year-old girl for the first time ever. It wasn't some other girl's body. It was Jeff's body.
Jeff's mind was stuck in a girl's body. Jeff had a flat chest, skinny shoulders, narrow hips, and girl parts. Jeff was a girl, a "she".
Jeff looked at her frail little hands. Jeff looked down at her little flat groin and the vertical slit that replaced her penis. She had trouble accepting what she was seeing in the mirror. But it was amazing. She was a little girl. She ran her hands over her hips, her butt, her chest, her lips.