Why not?

You spot a short pleated skirt and a white blouse with some little logo on it from some prep school you've never heard of. Hell, why not? You've always been a little curious, and you do need something to wear.

The skirt goes on simply, but the blouse is hard to get on over your DD's. Soon, though, you manage to squeeze in, and just when you expect something to tear, the blouse seems to loosen and become comfortable. Actually, it feels kind of nice. You slip into a pair of white silk panties, and even find some knee-highs in the drawer. This kind of outfit always used to turn you on when a girl was wearing it, and now that you're wearing it, you feel pretty sexy yourself. Then you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, and your jaw drops. Your form has changed. Your breasts are down to B cups, and your hair has become long and brown. You are definitely a bit shorter, and your legs are that of a sixteen year old... actually, ALL of you is that of a sixteen year old. Your face is round, with big, innocent brown eyes, and where the skirt once barely got down your thighs, it now hangs about two inches above the knee.

Written by Anon

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