A petite brunette

She seems to think to herself. "I don't want to be too lenient, but I can't make you a slut or a girly-girl or it'll reinforce you thinking all girls are like that... I'll have to make you a normal girl."

She taps a couple buttons, and a shudder runs over you. You watch in the mirror as you seem to become younger, about 17 or 18, though small for the age. Your eyes become a soft blue, and your face softens. Your hair becomes a soft brown, long and straight, reaching your waist. Surprisingly, your breasts become what you'd guess as a B. Your blouse lowers to cover your stomach, and then merges with the skirt to become a gray dress, which lengthens to halfway past your knees. The stockings change into short white socks while the shoes change into black flat shoes.

"There we go," the brunette says lightly. "I've already made it so everything's like you were always this way. Just so you know, your new name is Kate. Hm. I made you normal and modest to stop you thinking of girls as objects, so you know what regular girls are like. It's a lesson, not revenge. But I'll still never change you back. So have fun, Kate."

Written by Z.

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