"Actually, mom" I started. "I've already made plans to hang out with my friends today"
"Oh" she said, obviously disappointed by not being able to go clothes shopping today. "Maybe some other time"
"Maybe" I said. But what she didn't know is by the end of the day today, she would have a 100% daughter, not a half boy half girl that was viewed as a boy by the rest of the world. You see, ever sense my accident with the remote I've had female thoughts entering my mind. They fight with my male mind and really make me confused. So two days ago I decided I'd go find a female upper body and hopefully get past all this. I was thinking that if I was all girl, I'd be more ok because I wouldn't have as many different thoughts competing for space.
With that I opened up my closet and checked the assortment of footwear in the bottom. My sneakers and other boyish shoes had been replaced by a jumble of high heels, flats and girly sneakers. I sighed and decided on a pair of fur-trimmed ankle boots with laces. They had a modest, 2-inch block heel, easy enough to walk in, and besides they went well with my skinny jeans. I frowned when I realized I was thinking in terms of fashion. But it would be something I'd hopefully be used to pretty soon.
I slipped my feminine feet into my boots and just tucked the laces in rather than tying them and headed outside. I walked for a few minutes down the street, my hips swaying in a very feminine way. I arrived at the local park and looked around. I needed to make a good choice because once I swapped, I'd never be able to swap anything about myself with the remote ever again. Looking around the park with my hand on the remote (with it still in my jeans pocket), I looked for who I would swap with. There were plenty of good choices, but only one stuck out to me.
Her name was Charleen. She had natural, golden blond hair, that went down to her shoulder blades when she would wear it down. And her face was just absolutely beautiful. She was currently wearing a orange tee shirt and a white cardigan. I wasn't really concerned about what was on her lower body because it's not like I could swap our lower body's. And I wouldn't have to see her at school even though she was in my grade because freshman year she moved to a privet all girls school.
'Lets see how you do at that all girls school if you half male' I thought to myself as I pointed the remote at her and swapped our body's from the waist up. There was a sudden flash of light that blinded me. With my eyes squeezed shut, I felt a tingling all over from my waist up. Having experienced this when my legs changed. When I could see again, I looked down and had blond hair fall in my line of sight. I brushed it behind my ear with my new, smaller, hand. I reached for my pocket where my wallet had been, only to find it had been replaced by a small, black, women's wallet with a strap that was currently allowing it to be hanging from my wrist. I opened the wallet and found a drivers license. It showed my current face and said I was Michelle Jean Long, and I was 16 years old with blond hair and had blue eyes and contact lenses.
Happy with the changes, I headed home. Walking through the front door, I heard my mom say "I thought you said you were gonna be hanging out with your friends today"
"I was" I said, having almost forgotten my cover for not going shopping with her earlier. "But something came up so I'm free if you still wanna go to the mall" I said. 'Now let's see if my plan works and I'm more ok with female stuff' I thought.
"Sure" she said. "Let me finish up your brothers lunch and we can go"
"Ok" I said heading upstairs. I wanted to get a look at my closet. I got to my room and opened up my closet to find it filled with all the tops that once belonged to Charleen. That was all I needed as I headed back downstairs to find my mom finishing putting her shoes on.
"Come on slow coach, hurry up!" my mother said, clapping her hands. Then my mom led me out of the door. As I walked down the path towards the car, I felt my ass wiggling, and I reached around to feel it. I wondered if I had made the right choice permanently switching my lower half with a chick I didn't even know. "Too late now!" I shrugged.
"Jump in honey!" my mother told me, gesturing to the passenger side door.
'Oh so that's how you get into the car' was my acerbic response, as I rolled my eyes and smiled. I then slipped into the car and swung my shapely new legs inside, before slamming the door shut.
While my mother was busy getting into the car and belted up, I rubbed in between my legs and moaned quietly. I couldn't believe I had given myself a vagina, along with a entire female body. And what was weirder, I was aware of the tampon I had in said vagina. The woman I had swapped lower halves with had to have been expecting her period, which didn't bode well since I would now be the one having it.
"Right, lets go shopping honey!!" my mother chirped, starting the engine.
I just turned and smiled at her. This would be a good way to find out how my mind currently worked.
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