Next thing I know, I'm in my social studies class sitting at my desk. I looked around, and the clown was nowhere to be seen. After minutes of confusion and boredom, I started to change.
My body frame grew smaller and shrank. My skin became softer while becoming a pale tone. My legs and arms lost their body hair and grew slender and feminine. My hands and feet became delicate and smaller. My waist retracted in, while my hips flared out. My butt swelled out, nearly ripping my jeans. My cock and balls retracted into my skin, while a new pussy formed in that spot. My back gained a feminine arch. My stomach sucked into my body, leaving my belly flat. My breasts pushed out until they were C cup size. My neck grew slender as my adam's apple disappeared. My face became softer and smaller, while becoming more feminine. My nose and ears became smaller and delicate. My lips became more full, and now had pink lip gloss on them. My eyes turned from brown to green as my eyelashes grew out. My skull aligned itself with my new jaw. My hair grew down to my shoulder blades, and turned from black to a dark brown.
My clothes also changed. I now wore a pink t-shirt with a white bra underneath. I also wore tight jeans that hugged my legs and butt tightly. I had panties on, containing my new pussy. I also had black. flip flops on, with no socks.
I looked down at my body in horror. I had become the girl I hated the most, Brittany Weston.
"This isn't happening to me! It can't be true!" I said in my new girl voice.
"Brittany, is their a problem?" Mr. Martin, Brittany's social studies teacher, said to me.
Reality must have altered, I don't have Mr. Martin as a teacher, and I certainly have never been called Brittany.
"Uh....Yes! I need to go to the bathroom really bad!!" I said, having to do something to get out of class.
"Go, but hurry back." he said.
I quickly walked out of the door and into the hallway. It was empty, until someone touched me in my back.
I turned around and saw the demonic clown.
"I told you this would be fun!" the clown
"Fun? You think this is fun?" I said. "I become the girl I hate the most right in class! How is that fun?" I said in an angry girl tone.
"Now now, Brittany. Think of all the bright sides. You're popular, you have a lot of friends, and nice body." the clown said.
"Well, that's true. But what about my old body?" I asked.
"Your old self has never existed in this new life. You are, and have always been Brittany Weston." he said.
"Well, I guess giving this body a shot won't kill me." I said.
"There we go! Well, have fun!" the clown said as he disappeared.
After that, I immediately headed back to my class.
However, when I walked in...