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The Arcade

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added 15 years ago AR O

Under the comforter, Andrea could heat a woman humming to herself and what sounded like music blaring from a pair of head phones. As something landed on the bed and the person left, she knew that this was her mom.

Throwing back the bed clothes, she looked at the item thrown on the bed; it was stack of clean laundry. Standing up, Andrea began to look at her new body. She was about five foot three now and had the smoothest, softest skin she had ever felt. Reaching up her skirt, Andrea withdrew first the dildo and then pulled off the thong. Dumping both in the closet, she ducked through a door in her bedroom that led to the bathroom.

Inside she looked at the bathroom mirror and gasped at what she saw. Reflected back was a pretty thirteen year old girl with long red hair and bluish grey eyes. Looking down, Andrea noted that the bra was a couple of band sizes to big and with out thinking about it, reached back and undid the clasps.

Seeing her breasts fully exposed, Andrea tried to close the shirt, but found that it was a size to big. Taking that off, she also decided to remove the skirt. Wearing only a pair of socks, she looked back into the mirror and confirmed what she had seen before.

Wondering how she had changed into a thirteen year old girl, thinking that maybe the fluid in the dildo had something to do with it, she went to the door and listened.

She was glad that her mother had disappeared somewhere else in the house and that her sister was not home yet. Opening the bathroom door, she peered out. Seeing no one, she placed one hand over a hairless crotch and an arm over her breasts. Moving down the hall, she prepared herself to enter her sister's room.

Inside, Andrea went to her dresser and began looking for some decent clothes. Finally she settled on a pair of low rise button fly jeans, a tight black shirt with a butterfly on it and pair of her sister's high tops.

Streaking back to the bathroom, she realized that she had not grabbed any underwear. Not liking the idea of wearing her sister's panties, something that bothered Andrea because she had just juiced over one of Erica's thong, she sneaked back.

Finding another thong, for that was all Erica wore, Andrea went back to the bathroom. It turned out that her sister wore a size nine jeans and the pair Andrea had grabbed were to big, which was odd because the thong not only fit, it was super tight and just barely covered anything. Pulling on the shirt, also two sizes to big, Andrea returned to her sister's room and this time borrowed a belt.

Looking at herself in the mirror in Erica's bedroom, hoping that she passed for a girl, Andrea unconsciously pulled a jean jacket out of Erica's closet and a scrunchie off the dresser and put both on. Hoping nothing was visible, she returning to the bathroom, she pulled on the shoes. Erica, at the age of eighteen wore a size nine. Andrea figured that her feet would probably fit into a size five shoe at her current age.

Unhappy, worried that she might not be able to turn back into a boy, Andrea collected the clothes she had taken off earlier and returned to her room. Dumping them also in the closet, she then slipped out of the room and into the hallway.

Making her way downstairs, not hearing her mom or Erica, Andrea didn't want to run into her mom more then ever. She knew that there was just no way for her to convince her that she had been Andrew and she was to young looking and bore no resemblance to her older sister to pass off as Erica. Frustrated, she slipped out the front, mentally kicked herself for forgetting her wallet, she reentered and ten minutes later was ready to return the mall and the arcade.

Returning to the arcade, Andrea only made one stop when she had to use the bathroom, something that made her feel like a pervert because she kept telling her that she was a fifteen year old boy.

In the arcade, some older boys whistled at her and asked her some real lame questions. Ignoring them, she turned her attention to the claw game. "Maybe if I can win a new prize, something manly, I can return to my old self," Andrea reasoned out. Looking into the machine, she saw various prizes. They included.....


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