Saya saw that she was older then Maya even now - she was probably 24 or so. Her hair was much longer, and her body was curvy, with breasts smaller than Aya's, but bigger than Maya's. Her current clothes barely fit her new physique.
"I need bigger clothes. I know! I'll wear some of Mom's clothes.
A happy Saya then went through her mother's closet to find better fitting clothes. She had trouble getting used to her new, tall body, but she soon adapted. She ended up choosing a nick, white shirt with a red vest, a silver belt, a plaid skirt, and black underwear. She then looked through her mother's mirror.
"I look pretty."
As Saya admired herself, her oldest sister Maya came up the stairs. And there she saw her sister.
"Hi, Maya."
"Who are you?! Why did you break into my house!?" Maya yelled, holding out a can of pepper spray in one hand, and her cell phone in the other.
"Maya, it's me! Your baby sister, Saya!" Saya pleads, nearly crying. "Do you not recognize me?! I used your perfume and became an adult like you!"
Maya looked a little deeper into the adult Saya's eyes. She certainly looked and sounded like Saya. She still had her trademark ribbon in her hair as well..
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