Finally Making Some Friends (TG Caption)

 

At 24 years old, I found myself living back at home after graduating college. My life had got to the point where I was either stuck at work, or alone in my room, pretty much waiting to go back to work. I didnt have many friends. Actually, in high school and college I didnt have many friends. Right now it'd probably be more accurate to say I have no friends at all. None of the few friends I did have stayed in contact with me or lived close, so I was pretty lonesome these days.

My 16 year old little sister, Phoebe, seemed to be in the opposite position. She was little miss popular. Queen of the school, but not in a 'Mean Girls' way. Just a sweet beautiful young lady that people wanted to be around. So of course she had more friends than I can count.

Tonight Phoebe was having a sleepover with some of her closest friends, and it being a Saturday night, I of course was home with nothing better to do. With my parents already asleep, I was in the kitchen getting something to drink. I could hear Phoebe and her friends having a great time down the hall. The laughter seemed contagious, and everyone seemed to be having a lot of fun together. Thinking about how great those friends seemed together, it made me jealous. Jealous of having no friends, of being so lonely. I want to laugh with people I'm close with like that. I want to giggle at nonsense til the sun came up like this group. The type of friendship that I craved was at the other end of the house right now, and I still wasnt apart of it, making me painfully aware of what I was missing in life.

I started to tear up as I stood there in the kitchen. Being so alone was killing me. With the first tear starting to roll out of my eye, Phoebe came walking into the kitchen. I did my best to hide my tears, and tried to brush past her and into my room. She definitely saw me upset, and felt really bad for me. She could tell I had been depressed, and really wish my life was going better for me. She paused in the kitchen and looked out of the window. At the same time in my room, I was looking out of the window as well. Just at that moment both of us were gazing outside, as shooting star burned its way across the sky.

Figuring a wish might be the only way to help right now, I wished on the shooting star to have great friends like my sister does. Phoebe saw the same shooting star and her wish was that I had friends that I loved being around so Id be happier. She walked back into her room and rejoined her friends.

Sitting in my room, I began to get really lightheaded. The room began to spin, but before I passed out, I managed to get myself onto my bed, avoiding a painful fall to the ground.

I slowly came to, first becoming aware of the giggling coming from Phoebe's room. Feeling groggy, I began to push myself up off the bed and I heard my sister yell out "C'mon Stacy! It doesnt take that long to change into your pjs! Get your bubble butt back in here!"

Who was Stacy? I knew all the people she had over, and none of them were named Stacy. My head raise off my bed and looked around my room. Well it was my roombut it wasnt. It was shaped the same like it was still the same room. But not a single thing in it was right. My walls were now painted pink and purple. There were stuffed animal in various spots, a vanity mirror with what looked like a makeup station, girls clothes thrown about the room, even the bed I was getting up off of had changed. My king sized mattress was now just a twin, and the bedspread was now pink and fluffy, so plush my hand sunk into the softness as i pushed myself up.

I stumbled across the room to the mirror and saw the strangest sight yet. Gone was the face I had seen reflected back in every other mirror all of my 24 years of being alive. What I saw instead was a young girl, looking like a deer in headlights looking back at me. I slowly raised up a hand and the girl in the mirror matched my movements.

I looked down. Tumbling down the left side of my head, I could see a bunch of pink hair, reaching down to my belly button. Hair that looked alarmingly like the hair I just saw on the girl in the mirror. The clothes i found myself in were a white super fluffy sweatsuit. No, they were actually pajamas. Like the ones the girl in the mirror had on, she was wearing a fluffy unicorn pj set.

With the hand I had raised, I gently touched my shoulder. It didnt seem to reach out nearly as far as before. As I touched I felt just how soft my new clothes were. I brushed my shirt, and the skin underneath was in heaven. Slowly my hand drifted lower to my chest. As it went lower, it also seemed to push out more and more, til finally my hand was cupping a pert medium sized breast. A boob. A fucking tit. Not knowing what I was doing I grabbed a little too tight. The soft fleece carressing my new larger nipples was the most electrify thing I think Ive ever felt. My whole body shook, and as it shook, my smooth skin just brushed up more against my fluffy outfit, increasing how turned on I was. I started feeling something similar to an erection, but in felt more internal. The area where my legs came togetherseemed to be sliding against each other now. With my other hand, I reached under my pj pants, and found a slit. My new vagina was lubed up. I was so turned on that I was getting so wet, a spot already showing on my panties. With the hand that was on my tit i reached around to my new swollen behind. With one hand still in my vagina, the other I used grope my ass. It stuck out a real far, and jiggled as I touched it thru the stretched tight fleece.

"Stacy!" I heard my sister yell. That broke me out of my trance and I tried to think. Was I Stacy? I saw a purse on my desk and dug inside. I found a student ID from my old high school. It said it was for 'Stacy' and had on it the face I had just seen in the mirror. If this was true, apparently I was now Stacy, a freshman again, but this time female? I was 15 years old now, a year younger than my sophmore sister. I was now my little sister's little sister.

"Last chance Stacy, we're starting to paint our nails with out you in 10 seconds" Phoebe shouted out her warning.

New memories flodded into my head. I was Stacy, I had just run back into my room to put on my cute unicorn pj's so I could go join my big sister's sleepover. With her only being a year older, I was just as close with her group of friends as she was. And tonight I was apart of their sleepover. Makeovers, nails, hair, gossip, laughs, I was about to enjoy all of that with my new friends, I would just be doing it as Stacy. And when it got really late, we were gunna play spin the bottle, but its only just us girls here. It seems like I could be getting very friendly with some of these girls very soon.