You pass out and when you wake it is to find that you are back in your room. Only your
room looks different. Turning on the light you stop and stare at the petite hand that
turned on the light. "That couldn't be my hand, can it?" you think.
Looking around your room you see that it has been redecorated for a goth girl. Posters of
Goth band line the wall. A dark light sits on the top of a dresser. Your bed has black
Gothic Hello Kitty sheets. Thinking back to the hand you when you turned on the light, you
slowly look down.
What you see makes you want to scream in panic and with out thinking about it you run
across the room and open you closet and then open your black blouse.
Your not wearing a bra. Popping past your blouse are two B cup size breasts pop out past
your blouse complete with two erect nipples. Gasping as a gentle breeze from a nearby fan
blows across your soft skin. Looking down you see a three tiered black skirt. Lifting it up
you see that you are wearing a tight black thong under a pair of fishnet stocking that go
down you legs and disappear into a pair of boots that go up to your calves and have real
thick heal that add a least five inches to your small body.
Dropping the skirt, you reach down and unzip the side of the boots and step out. Through
the stockings you can feel the carpet. In the mirror you have gone from being five foot
three to about four foot ten. As you reach up to pull the stockings off, you notice two
things in the closet. The first a matching purse and opening it you find tampons, makeup
and a wallet. Opening the wallet you find an ID that that when you compare it with the face
in the mirror you notice a certain resemblance.
The only difference is that your face has black lip stick on with pink eye shadow and short
black hair.
Setting down your purse, you glance up at your still open purse and wallet and notice that
your ID says your only fifteen.