Stepping into the women's washroom you are relieved to find it empty. Going over to the mirror to overlook your new form you smile nervously. Victoria, or rather you, is dressed in a light pink T-shirt with a plunging neckline. Beneath it you can see that she/you are wearing a tank top below which you assume is a bra. The jeans are tight fitting and definitely show off the fitness of your legs.
Bending over you loosen one of the straps on a sandal. You then return to your normal upright position, smile, brush yourself off and turn. You then stop, turn to face the mirror again and look at yourself in the mirror very carefully.
"That was eerie," you say, becoming used to the tone and pitch of your new voice. The reason you had stopped was because of how much like Victoria you had just seemed to act.
Looking back into the mirror you examine your hair. Brushing that every present lock of hair out of your face you see that your hair is done up in some sort of a bun. Picking at the bun you manage to release your hair, letting it flow into a more natural position. Smiling at your reflection you turn and come face to face with...
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