Personality Change.

Hanna watched as Pam retreated into the basement, watching her ass jiggle with every step as she disappeared down the stairs. Quickly, she finished up her plate of breakfast, taking it over to the sink, cleaning it off before placing it in the drying rack. She felt herself glowing as she looked out the back window, watching the rays of sun starting to shine down in the back yard. She felt like a completely new women. She was glad at what Carrie had done to her. Boys were a pain. Women were so much better in so many ways. Their curves, smell, taste, almost everything. The passions she shared with both Carrie and Pam last night were indescribable. She stepped away from the window, heading for the stairs so she could clean herself up a bit.

Every step seemed to have a extra spring to it, as she happily skipped up the stairs, down the hall into Carrie’s room. She immediately went for the bathroom, closing the door behind her, smiling to herself. She walked over to the sink, grabbing the comb, as she began to brush her hair, straightening it out, making sure to get rid of all the tangles. It didn’t take long before her hair was back to looking decent again. Moving over to the toilet, she pulled her pj bottoms down, sitting on the cool seat, feeling the built up pressure within her slowly disappear as she relived herself.

She looked her nails for a bit, seeing if there was any damage to them from the night. Just as she was finished, she felt something warm touching her ass and pussy. She could feel the openings stretch open, as she felt something moving into them. She moaned in delight, standing up so she could see what it was. She looked down at her waist to see a large green blob hanging between her legs, growing smaller and smaller as it disappeared inside her. Hanna smirk. “So you couldn’t resist my body anymore could you Carrie?” She asked.

There was no reply though, as Hanna shivered, with the last little bit slipping inside her. She bit her lip, rolling her head as she felt the moving mass within her. Reaching down, she pulled up her bottoms, the elastic of the waist snapping as she let go. She looked to Carrie’s makeup bag, reaching in as she pulled out a vibrant pink lip stick. The smile on her face grew, as some ideas came to her mind.

Within 30 minutes, Hanna was stepping out the front door, but her look was so different then normal, nobody would have guessed it was her initially. Her hair was lightly curled, with her left eye slightly covered by her curly locks. A dab of masquera made her eye lashes look thick and full, with the pink lip stick making her lips look soft and pleasing, with a rosie pink on her cheeks. She had also looked through some old wardrobes, finding old clothing belonging to Sarah and Lindsay from their early teens that fit her pretty well. She wore tight denim jeans that had the odd little rip going up the legs, a turquoise blue button up shirt that was buttoned down a little to low, and also wearing a leather jacket. And to top it off, high heeled boots that raised her height by about two inches.

Hanna had never in her life worn a wardrobe like this. But she loved it. She felt powerful, she felt sexy, she felt horny. She felt so sexy, she was even sure she’d be getting looks from straight women. She then set off down the walkway, her heals clicking on the ground, as she reached the side walk, and turn down the street.

Back at the house, the basement door creeped open, as both Pam emerged from the stairs, with Audrey close behind. Both were now fully dressed in simple jeans and regular t-shirts. Audrey kept pinching Pam’s behind, causing her to giggle. “Stop it Audrey. Hanna it up here somewhere. We don’t want to make her suspicious.” “I don’t think she’ll care.” Replied Audrey, as they moved into the living room. Both of them were surprised though when they saw the living room was completely empty. “Maybe she is up in the washroom.” Said Pam, as she sat down on the couch. She then patted the seat next to her for Audrey to join her, but Audrey shook her head. “No thanks. I need to use the washroom myself. But don’t worry, I’ll be back to snuggle up with you soon.” She winked. “Deal.” Beamed Pam, as she reached for the tv remote.

Audrey then went upstairs, her hands working their way into her shirt, as she played with her nipples, as she went straight for Carrie’s room. She silently stepped in, whispering so her voice would not be heard downstairs. “Hanna. Are you up here? It’s me Carrie. I’ve got a new body for you to try out.” There was no response though. Carrie moves over to her bathroom door, stepping in, as she looked for signs of Hanna. The first thing standing out to her was her make up bag on the vanity. The top open, with the make up cases clearly sitting in the wrong spots. “What were you up to Hanna?” Carrie asked herself, as she rearranged her bag. Knowing there was still a piece inside her, Carrie reached out to it, hoping to get a idea where Hanna was and what she was up too. But when she sensed it, everything seemed hazy, like trying to see through frosted glass. “What’s going on? Why is it so hard to reach out to Hanna?”

Carrie looked at her borrow reflection in the mirror, feeling a twinge of disappointment. “Sorry Audrey. I guess we can’t have the fun I planned for.” Carrie then moved back out too the hall, shrugging a bit to herself. “Well, hopefully Hanna is back soon. I’m sure she’ll love this cute little body.”