Sam woke up in his bed. He still had the feeling of something on his chest. But touching it confirmed him that rhere wer only hsi pectorals. He reached down to his crotch to find his member there.
"Was this all only a dream,?" he asked himself. "But it felt so real. I still can remember the chat I had with the other girls and how cute the boys at the volleball field looked. And I remember the whistles I got when I walk along the beach."
Sam decided that it could nmot have been a dream but was something else. As he liked the feeling of being teemage girl and popular he wanted to relive it again.
"It happened when I put on my sister's bikini. So I think I only have to take it and go to the beach again." The moment he came to that conclusion hec went to his sister's room. Luckily fotīr him she was out with some of her friends so he could go through her laundry to find a bikini. When he finally got one he failed to notice that it was an old one.#
He made his way to the beach and went to the changing area. He considered that he might have to use the same changing room like the day before and was lucky to find it empty. He entered and took his clothes off. He took the bikini and hesitated for a moment.
"If it doesn't work I will have to retgurn home as I didn't take any of my own swimwear. In this case I would have paud the entrance fee just for nothing."
After reassuring that the door was locked he put on the bikini. Soon he felt himself shrinking. But the shrinking didn't stop at his sister's height but continued until hev reached 4'10. Only then he realized that the bikini he took was an old one that his siseter kept only for some nostalgic reasons unknown to him. Sh must have worn it when she was 12.
A look into the mirror conmfirmed what he feared. his whole body slowly turned into the body of a 12 year old girl. His dick vanished leaving a preteen vagina. His breasts grew out but stopped at a small A-cup. His hair was long and curly. His hands and legs became small and his fingers seemed to bit a liitle bit longer. All in all his body showed signs of the beauty that girl would turn into in a few years.
Sam was Samantha again, but a younger version. Only then it strucked him that he didn't think of a way to change back. He wanted to stay a teenage girl for some time and enjoy the beautyful body he had. Now he was not a teenager but inly 12 years old. There was no way that he could drive home in this body.
What could he do now