Stan closed his eyes begging in his mind for the transformation to stop when it did stop suddenly. Relieved, he opened his eyes. However, this relief only lasted for a while for he just noticed something was wrong. He now had yellow pants, a light purple jacket, long black hair, and a familiar pink beret.
"Holy &@#&, I'm Wendy!" he (she) screamed.
"Wendy?" Stan glanced toward where the voice came from and saw...
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