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Gwen examines her new body and clothes

After more cleaning, you, Britney, and "Gwen Stefani" (formerly Hal) are forced to walk to the maid's quarters. The door closes and locks behind you. As soon as the door closes, you and the other two girls find that you can move freely.

Gwen, still shocked by her sudden transformation, looks down at her new body and clothes. She pulls her skirt up slightly and feels the light pink fluffy petticoats underneath. She runs her hands down her pink fishnet stockings, marveling at their silkiness. "Am I awake?" she asks. "Ahhhhh!" she shrieks as she hears her feminine voice for the first time.

"You're very much awake," you reply. "I'm not really Jessica Simpson. Laurie . . . or, as we are forced to call her, MISTRESS Laurie . . . made me this way. I was a man before."

Gwen gasps in disbelief. "Is . . . is that what happened to you?" she asks Britney.

"No, I really AM Britney Spears," Britney says with a sigh. "But right now, we're all just playthings."

"Oh, no," Gwen says with panic rising in her voice. She pulls her skirt and petticoats up higher and touches her panty-covered crotch. The male organ that Gwen was accustomed to seeing there as Hal is now missing. "She . . . Laurie didn't . . . ."

"It's magic, not surgery, if that's what you're wondering," you reply. "You're a woman now."

"You're also one of Laurie's dolls," Britney asks. "Sorry."

Gwen stumbles on her pink high heels over to a chair on the other side of the room. She sits down and puts her head in her hands for a moment. Then, she looks up at you and Britney.

"Maybe it isn't so bad," she says. "I've had fantasies about women dressed up like us." She smiles.

Just then, Gwen's face takes on a strange look similar to the one that appeared on her face moments ago, while she was still Hal. A pink feather duster materializes in her right hand. You watch her saunter across the room to the door, her petticoats bouncing with each movement of her silky legs. You and Britney freeze in place, then regain your freedom of movement once the door closes behind Gwen.

A few minutes later, Gwen re-enters carrying some sort of black stick in her left hand. Her right hand is still holding the feather duster.

"What's the stick for?" Britney asks.


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