No...

Janice looks at the timid, mousy, helpless girl in front of her.

A few hours ago, Lauren had been the bossiest, bitchiest, smartest-dressed woman in town.

Now, with all of her artifice stripped away, she had been completely transformed.

"I... I've lost everything!" Lauren cries, practically on the verge of tears. "My clothes, my purse, my keys and wallet! What'll happen if someone sees me?!"

Janice bit her lip as she leered at Little Lauren, drinking in the sight the strangely alluring woman in front of her.

The way her lips trembled, and her cheeks blushed...

The way her perky little nipples stuck out from their pale, tiny little mounds begging to be touched, or licked...

The way that soft, lily-white paunch of a tummy curved outward, helping to emphasize her lower half's womanly curves...

And that ass... oh God, that ass!

"They... they'll think I'm a kid..." Lauren whimpered.

"Not with a booty like that..." Janice thoughtlessly declared as she bit her lip again and blushed.

"W-what?!" Lauren squeaked, her eyes going wide.

"N-nothing!" Janice stammered as her own face grew red. "I wont ditch you."

Lauren sighed in relief.

"We'll just sneak back to my place and go from there," Janice said. "I'll go grab my stuff from my locker. Meet me by the rear exit in a five minutes."

"W-wait!" Lauren pleaded as she grabbed Janice's hand. "Don't leave me. Let me come with you."

The blonde amazon looked into Lauren's big, puppy-dog eyes and sighed.