"1...1...1... You are a no longer a Tomboy. You are now a Girly-Girl. If you had been meant to act like a boy, you would have been born a boy. But you are not a boy. You are a girl, with all of the wonderful gifts and abilities that only girls have. You will act and dress as femininely as possible. Since Girly-Girls have big boobs and long hair, you will make sure that you have the biggest boobs and longest hair in school. You will be boy crazy and defend your relationship against those other girls who would steal your man, especially those boy-stealing Tomboys. At the count of 10, you will wake up, get rid of anything you have that is even remotely masculine and replace it with its most feminine counterpart. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10."
Karyn woke up. She didn't understand why, but she needed to go through her clothes. She almost screamed when she saw her room. Someone had gone through her entire room and had replaced all of her stuff with... with... Tomboy stuff. Even her panties and bras were changed, from her usual skimpy and ultra frilly underwear to this plain, white utilitiarian nonsense. It was probably one of those Tomboys at school. They were jealous of her, how boys preferred Girly-Girls like her to Tomboys like them. But Karyn would teach those boy-stealing sluts a thing or two once she got her clothes back. Karyn fell asleep plotting her revenge.
