Sandy moaned and opened her eyes. (By this time, I was already about a half mile down the road and out of sight.) She sat up and looked down, getting the shock of her life. She had breasts!
What did that bitch do to me? she thought.
She stood up. Where are my clothes? she thought. And my weapons?
Suddenly she began to think of naked men and displayed a dreamy grin while doing it. Then she shook her head. "What am I doing?" she said out loud, hearing her new voice for the first time.
She looked down and saw her MAP laying on the ground. She picked it up and pointed it at herself.
"My name is Sandy? And I'm shy, sexy, and compassionate? What the hell?"
She looked around for Misty, but couldn't see her. "The bitch probably ran away," Sandy said. She was mad. First she lost her sex slave and now her slave turned her into a girl.
But she could still fix that. She pointed the MAP at herself again and began to make some changes to herself.