Mary mumbles under her breath with a smile on her face as you begin to change.
You notice locks of blonde hair rapidly sprouting from you head as your muscles and fat begin to shrink into a far more appealing shape. As you shrink in height also you notice your pecks expanding and curving into two enormous breasts. Your waist feels like it is being squeezed as your hips grow noticeably wider. You look behind you and notice your butt growing into a more bubbly shape. As you body transforms you also feel your clothes beginning to change. Your t-shirt began to tighten around your torso, struggling to contain your huge breasts. Your trainers change into high heels. As you begin to lose your balance you feel your jeans shrivel up to your hips and shrink into short shorts. You feel a cool breeze as the hair on your body begins to fade away, leaving behind a smooth feel on your tanned skin. You panic as your masculinity draws ever closer and closer to disappearing until finally the transformation was complete and you fall off your feet and land softly on your new bubble butt. You struggle back up to your feet, finding it difficult to stand in high heels. You crawl towards the mirror hanging on the wall of the hallway as Mary began laughing hysterically.
You climb up to your feet and look into the mirror, only to find a blonde bimbo staring back at you. The bimbo looked like this: http://www.fugly.com/media/IMAGES/Random...
You gaze into the mirror, ignoring Mary's hysterical laughter, and admiring your beauty. You are mesmerized by the sight looking back at you, although you know that you should be panicking. You place your new hands on your gigantic breasts and jiggle them about for a bit, watching yourself as you do so. You then begin to analyze further, noticing that the most manly part of your body was gone, leaving behind a small patch of pubic hair. You search your body for it, only finding a very juicy pair of buttocks wobbling endlessly behind you. "Cool," you say, realizing that the feminine voice came from your mouth. At that point you realized that Mary Birch did this to you.
You turn to face Mary, who's still trying to hold in her laughter. You scream at her. "What did you do to me? I'm...like...Sexy!"
Mary bursts out in hysterical laughter once more. She was not taking you seriously as you realize what you just said. "I mean...like...oh my god! You are...so mean!" The more you speak, the louder and stronger Mary's laughter was. Something was terribly wrong. You can't seem to think of what to say. You were becoming dumber and dumber by the second! You knew that this was not cool.
"Stop laughing at me!" You scream at Mary, who seems to be calming down as she wipes the tears from her eyes. "I'm far too sexy to be laughed at!" You want to kick yourself for saying such ridiculous things, but for some reason your mind won't let you.
As you sulk Mary finally retains her composure and answers you. "Sorry, but this is too awesome! I mean Blondes are so dumb! But I guess that you fit that role perfectly! This is hysterical!"
You tilt your head slightly to the side in confusion. "Hiss...der...icall? What's that!?" you ask in complete confusion. You recognize the word but you just can't think about what it means or how to pronounce it. This results in Mary laughing some more.
"This is too much!" Mary screams in delight, "You're such a Bimbo!"
"I'm not a Bimbo!" you yell in anger. You understood that word perfectly. "Now fix me!"
"Not just yet. We're going to have a lot of fun together!" Mary jumps up in excitement. "I've got myself a new best friend! Even if you do look 5 years older than me!"
Mary then approaches you and grabs you by the shoulder. "Now, what should we do first?"
5 years older? You must be the same age as your brother, Jack Burton. 23 years old, and still you feel dumber than her! How humiliating!
But as Mary awaits an answer from you, what do you say?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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