Of course not

A rush of dizziness overwhelmed Anna, but soon her vision soon began cleared. Things seemed… different. She looked around and noticed that she was no longer in her apartment. It wasn’t better or worse than her own home, but she certainly didn’t recognize it. As her wooziness faded away, it became apparent that she was in a kitchen. A dirty one at that. The sink was filled with dirty dishes, something she would never let happen at her place. Strangely she felt a desire to approach the sink and begin cleaning.

Why would she want to clean up someone else’s mess? It almost felt like she wanted to please whoever lived here. That’s when it hit her that the changes might not have gone quite as she expected. Suddenly struck with sudden dread, she realized her clothing had changed as well. Anna rushed down out of the kitchen looking for a mirror. A door near the end of the hallway stood ajar.

She entered the room and glanced around. Much like the kitchen, this room was a mess too. Again, that strange feeling of wanting to tidy things up returned. The dropping feeling in her chest became even stronger as she realized that someone she wanted to please... or was it serve?? This was their room.
Her eyes searched around and stopped on a dresser with a large mirror.

Before looking into the mirror , she noticed a myriad of condoms, lubes, and sex-toys strewn across the top of the cabinet. Normally she would have shuddered at the perverseness, but this time she felt excitement. She felt her nipples harden and again that nervous feeling returned.

That’s when she saw past the sex devices. Staring back at Anna was what could only be described as the epitome of the Asian Schoolgirl stereotype. Anna’s jaw dropped. The schoolgirl’s jaw dropped at the same time. The Schoolgirl was Anna.

Anna had on a white blouse that showed far too much stomach. Her skirt barely extended beyond her butt cheeks. Long socks extended up her lower legs and dainty shoes covered her feet. Her hair was done up in twin tails with pink bows. She had makeup on, something she almost never would be seen in. She looked like everything she hated.

Her rule change hadn’t fixed things but made her worse fears a reality. Asian girls weren’t just stereotyped as docile, submissive, and sexually adventurous. Now they were docile, submissive, and sexually adventurous. She had seriously messed things up.