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Transform or Dare?

Joanne teases a rival

added 21 years ago

Blushing without knowing why, Jennifer hurried from the locker room. Merging into the flow of students in the main hall was strangely disconcerting. Everyone
seemed bigger and somehow intimidating. She almost bumped into one girl, drawing an angry reproach. She found she had to look up into the other girl’s eye, and
was flustered to find that it was Joanne, one of her rivals.

“Hey, watch where you’re…” Joanne stopped in surprised when she recognized the girl cowering in front of her. “Hey, it’s Jennifer.” The surprise faded into a
sneer. “What’s with the little girl look? Having trouble finding a boy your own age who will go out with you?”

Jennifer tried to glower, but everything was so strange, and Joanne looked so…big. She unconsciously drew her arms protectively across her chest. Unfortunately,
Jennifer noticed.

“Hey, someone forgot her Wonderbra today,” she teased. “So this is what you really look like. No wonder Brad dropped you.”

One of Joanne’s friends sensed the shift in power and Jennifer’s utter helplessness and moved in for the kill. Noticing how loose Jennifer’s skirt was, she sidled
behind her and yanked. The crowd around them turned at her scream, then started to laugh, first when they saw her condition, but then at the body that had been
revealed.

“Oh my God,” Joanne crowed. She stepped on Jennifer’s skirt to keep her from pulling it back on. “No way, Jenny. I want everyone to see what that killer body
of yours really looks like.”

It certainly didn’t qualify as a killer body anymore. Well, not unless you were comparing her to middle school students. Jennifer’s almost naked legs were thin and
small, with barely a curve to thigh or calf. With almost no hips or behind to fill them out, her panties hung loosely on her lower body, sagging in front enough to
show that she either shaved down there…or didn’t have enough to shave. In tears, she pulled her skirt with one final, huge heave, only to fall sprawling when
Joanne anticipated it and let it go. There was another round of laughter as she sat on the cold floor, everyone staring at her exposed lower body and making lewd
or derisive comments. Then, they scattered as


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