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“So, um, thanks for looking out for me Liz,” you say with a smile, which causes your friend to smile back.
“No problem, bestie!” She squeals.
“It’s really, really awesome to have the hottest girl in school as my best friend,” you tell her, cracking a grin.
As you expected, Eliza’s body begins to drastically change as soon as you stop talking. Her dark brow hair grows longer, becomes curly, and brightens to a golden blonde. Her skin smoothens and darkens a bit, giving her a sexy tan, as her lips balloon to twice their original size. Glasses appear on the rim of her nose as her face reconfigures itself to be more symmetrical and feminine. Her figure becomes much more toned, thick, and curvy, with her breasts and ass now considerably than they were before. She’s also several inches taller, her height further augmented by her new red heels. Her socks extend up to her knees while her outfit undergoes a remarkable transformation: her tie vanished while her shirt retreats to her neck and grows long sleeves as her skirt stiffens and covers more below the waist and a plaid bra covers her newly enchanted tits. Eliza, changed so much that she’s barely recognizable, is now absolutely gorgeous! You’ve never seen a teenage girl so attractive in your life!
“You know it Emi,” she says in a sultry, confident, womanly voice. It is very clear that Eliza has now always been gifted with undeniable beauty, and her personality, memories, and life have all changed according to this new reality. Your Emilia memories also changed, with your mind now having recollections of being best friends with this new goddess Eliza instead of the old one. You (the Emilia in you, really) remember always being in awe of your best friend, how effortless it all was to her, how boys clamored to be with her...and how vain she was! Oh, how vain! She was obsessed with looking perfect to the point where you wondered how you managed to be friends with such a popular yet shallow girl!
“By the way, do you like my new perfume? I need to keep the boys on their toes,” she asks, the stench of her vanity hurting your nostrils.
“Well...” you say, the newness of this reality still hitting you. “I...um-”
“Oh, I know it’s perfect,” she says with a smirk, the flighty Eliza who stood here just moments ago now replaced. Looking at her, you find it odd that...you’re not horny? Yeah, you aren’t wet at all! It must be because Emilia is straight (you remember several boyfriends). Oh, this is so absurd and-
*RIIIING!*
“The bell,” says Eliza in a hushed voice, a smirk still on her face. “I’ll see you after class, Emi. I need to get to bio early to flirt with Mr. Fisher or else I’ll lose my B average.”
“No problem, bestie!” She squeals.
“It’s really, really awesome to have the hottest girl in school as my best friend,” you tell her, cracking a grin.
As you expected, Eliza’s body begins to drastically change as soon as you stop talking. Her dark brow hair grows longer, becomes curly, and brightens to a golden blonde. Her skin smoothens and darkens a bit, giving her a sexy tan, as her lips balloon to twice their original size. Glasses appear on the rim of her nose as her face reconfigures itself to be more symmetrical and feminine. Her figure becomes much more toned, thick, and curvy, with her breasts and ass now considerably than they were before. She’s also several inches taller, her height further augmented by her new red heels. Her socks extend up to her knees while her outfit undergoes a remarkable transformation: her tie vanished while her shirt retreats to her neck and grows long sleeves as her skirt stiffens and covers more below the waist and a plaid bra covers her newly enchanted tits. Eliza, changed so much that she’s barely recognizable, is now absolutely gorgeous! You’ve never seen a teenage girl so attractive in your life!
“You know it Emi,” she says in a sultry, confident, womanly voice. It is very clear that Eliza has now always been gifted with undeniable beauty, and her personality, memories, and life have all changed according to this new reality. Your Emilia memories also changed, with your mind now having recollections of being best friends with this new goddess Eliza instead of the old one. You (the Emilia in you, really) remember always being in awe of your best friend, how effortless it all was to her, how boys clamored to be with her...and how vain she was! Oh, how vain! She was obsessed with looking perfect to the point where you wondered how you managed to be friends with such a popular yet shallow girl!
“By the way, do you like my new perfume? I need to keep the boys on their toes,” she asks, the stench of her vanity hurting your nostrils.
“Well...” you say, the newness of this reality still hitting you. “I...um-”
“Oh, I know it’s perfect,” she says with a smirk, the flighty Eliza who stood here just moments ago now replaced. Looking at her, you find it odd that...you’re not horny? Yeah, you aren’t wet at all! It must be because Emilia is straight (you remember several boyfriends). Oh, this is so absurd and-
*RIIIING!*
“The bell,” says Eliza in a hushed voice, a smirk still on her face. “I’ll see you after class, Emi. I need to get to bio early to flirt with Mr. Fisher or else I’ll lose my B average.”
What do you do?