Kaitlyn found the note stuck in her binder at exactly 7:30 P.M, after she had eaten dinner with her family
downstairs. Now she was in her bedroom, finishing up the homework that she hadn't completed already.
"What's this?" she thought to herself. Kaitlyn took off her black-rimmed glasses because she thought her eyes
were deceiving her. The note seemed to be a question sheet about how she would be if she were a guy. Pfft. She
had no interest in being a boy! When she was about to put it back into her pack, the note's writing suddenly disappeared, only to be replaced by this warning:
"YOU MUST COMPLETE THIS QUESTIONNAIRE. SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN TO YOU IF YOU DON'T."
Kaitlyn was a little scared now. The note was ALIVE.
"What bad thing?" she asked, feeling ridiculous.
"YOU WILL BE ERASED. YOU WILL HAVE NEVER BEEN BORN. YOUR LIFE WILL BE EXTINGUISHED."
Kaitlyn put her glasses back on as the ominous threats were replaced once again by the questionnaire.
1. If you were a boy, would your handwriting be sloppy?
Kaitlyn really didn't want to do this, as she thought herself above such superstition, but the idea that she
could just *Poof* really bothered her. And besides, it's just a note. Magic didn't exist. There had to be a
physical explanation for why the wording changed. No problem with just...humoring the note for a bit until she
figured this mystery out.
"No" she wrote for the first question.
2. If you were a boy, would you like pink?
"Yes" she wrote. Pink was her favorite color anyway, and she didn't want it changed. In fact, the pen that she
was using had pink ink in it.
3. If you were a boy, would your hair be straight or curly?
Kaitlyn had very nappy hair that she had to use a flat iron on every day since she was black. She didn't
really like it, which was why she straightened it out every day.
"My hair would be naturally straight, to my waist, and very thick" she wrote.
Her hair, which she had been growing out lately, suddenly lengthened a few more inches to her hips, and grew
in volume. Kaitlyn stroked the long ropes of hair, sighing heavily and getting slightly aroused at the thought
that she could change herself. Maybe this note wasn't so bad after all...but she didn't want to be a boy...
4. If you were a boy, what would your favorite color be?
"Pink, like I wrote earlier."
5. If you were a boy, what color would your hair be and how would you wear it?
"Same color as it is now, but I have a genetic mutation which lets me naturally change the color of my hair
whenever I feel like it."
Kaitlyn added the last part to try a little experiment. She grabbed some locks of her hair(in all honestly,
her hair felt like it weighed more than her), and she willed it to change color to royal blue. It did. Kaitlyn
then shoved her free hand towards her gasping mouth. She changed it back to charcoal black, and suddenly
sighed in relief. This thing was real...and she could do ANYTHING.
6. If you were a boy, what kind of skin color would you have?
"Same skin color I have now."
Kaitlyn considered becoming Asian or even Italian, but she was proud of her ethnicity, and she didn't want to
feel like a traitor to her family or her ancestors. Her skin didn't change.
7. If you were a boy, would you play sports?
"Yes, but only casually. I would be good at everything, and be a natural athlete."
Kaitlyn's soft and curvy body suddenly tightened up, toning into hard earned muscle. Her arms remained thin,
but were very well toned now.
The arousal that she felt earlier was intensifying. She almost wanted to take her shorts off and masturbate,
but the questionnaire still had plenty of questions. Hopefully she would be able to trick it.
8. If you were a boy, what kind of clothes would you wear?
"I wouldn't be a boy. I would remain a girl, and I would have impeccable, fashionable taste."
The note changed again, this time with another warning.
"YOU WILL TURN INTO A BOY. IT IS TOO LATE TO TURN BACK."
"Oh yeah?" wrote Kaitlyn. "I refuse."
Kaitlyn waited several tense moments to see what would happen. When the tension almost got too great, it
replied.
"FINE. FOR THIS ONE INSTANCE, I WILL MAKE AN EXCEPTION.
Kaitlyn made a little celebratory movement with her hands, being happy at outwitting this magical note. In a
flash though, the note vanished!
"Hey!" yelled Kaitlyn, standing up on her new powerful legs, looking for where the note went. But try as she
might, Kaitlyn couldn't find it. She was glad, however, to discover that her closet was filled with the latest
in young women's fashion, all of which fit her perfectly. Little did she know, the note had magically
teleported itself into the room right next to Kaitlyn's. This room belonged to...