You try to move around, but your center of balance is off. You smack right into a
mirror, and see yourself. You look like a normal teenage girl. Your face still contains
traces of boyishness. You feel confused, but lucky enough to not be too girly
Your luck, however, ran out for you again. You get hit by another beam of pink, this
time right in the leg. You moan, a strange girly sound.
The first thing that changed were your jeans. The hemline of the jeans went up, and
started wrinkling up. Soon the two legs fused together, and you found yourself wearing
a knee high denim skirt. You gasp, this time a very girly sound as your hips flared and
your stomach flattened. Your shoes became black high heels, and now that your feet
showed, you could see pink nail polish on them.
The same fate was endured for your finger nails, and your t-shirt turned into a light
pink lace tank top. Your bra now enlargened as your cup size increased to 40 B size.
Your face, as you observed from the mirror, suddenly lost all it's boyness as eye liner
appeared and your eye lashes grow out. Your lips become slightly more pouty, with
pink lipstick as an addition. Holes appear in your ear as studs magically appear inside.
Your hair now has traces of blonde, caused by highlights. You gaze at the mirror in
horror. Now you have become even more girly.