Everything went black, for a moment, as quick as a blink. Latisha was scared to open her eyes, due to the strange sensations she had now felt.
"Huh?, What do you want now?" Monique said, from a different side of the room.
Latisha opened her eyes, and was in complete and totally shock as to what was in front of her. She was standing in Monique's closet, sure was 100% sure of it. She slowly turned around, and her jaw dropped. She seen her sister's head and upper torso looking into the room, but the torso definitely did not belong to her older sister.
It was Latisha's own torso, her own 16-year old torso that she had seen everyday of her life.
"Uh, nothing" Latisha managed to mutter out, "I forgot what i was gonna say"
"Whatever" Monique grumbled, leaving the room.
Latisha hurried over to the bedroom, and proceeded to shut it and lock it. She was still in amazement, and disbelief. The remote actually worked!
"Oh shit" Latisha said to herself, "Where's the remote?!"
Last place she had it was in her hands, and now it wasn't there anymore. She looked around her sister's room, which was now her room she guessed by how Monique just left her to be. She began searching the bed, the area around her desk, and the closet space, but came up empty handed. It wasn't until she walked past her sister's body mirror in the corner of the room, did she see it. It was in the back pocket of her sisters pajama pants that she (Latisha) was now wearing. She laughed to herself, and then grabbed the remote, and begun to check herself out in the new mirror.
She thought she looked goofy at first, with her adolescent face connected with her sister's stripper-esque body. It was weird to have so much more weight in places she didn't know she had. She normally wore a B-Cup so the increased weight on her chest was foreign to her. She jumped up and down in front of the mirror, and seen the intense jiggle and bounce that her new breasts had. She turned around and got a nice long look at her new butt as well. Her own butt had been somewhat generous, with a little something to grab onto, but it was dwarfed but all of this new junk in her trunk. She reached to give her new butt a squeeze, and was caught off-guard but how soft and squishy it was. She was expecting it to be firmer, but Monique never really worked out, so Latisha guessed that it was all natural fat there.
Then....
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