(Originally written by: sandyseeker)
"Shit!" you say, catching a glimpse of yourself in a small, locker-room mirror. Somehow you've become Britney -- your older sister!
You shake your head in disbelief. Wow that's weird, feeling Britney's long brown hair wave back and forth on your head. You glance around -- you're in the girl's locker room at school. The whole cheerleading squad is getting dressed. You, that is Britney, must have had cheerleading practice early this morning.
Looking down at your new body you see you're clad in a tight-fitting cheerleading sweater, the high school crest emblazoned across your generous breasts. A small, pleated skirt falls down to mid-thigh on you. Tiny white ankle socks and Britney's small cheerleading shoes encase your feet.
A wave of relief washes over you as you notice that somehow the magic stone followed you here! Your petite fingers with their baby-pink nail polish still clutch the curious artifact. Maybe you could change out of this?
"Are you okay Britney?" asks one of the cheerleaders. You recognize Liz Barchello, one of your sister's best friends. A raven-haired beauty, she's standing before her own locker wearing nothing but a pair of panties and a bra that strains to constrain her overflowing breasts.
What next?
