Secret Agent Natalie

"Ohh my head, so loud." The ringing sound was still there, like the loudest tinnitus you've ever felt.

Your vision was still blurry. You saw darkness around you with shade of a different color scheme of the wall, the only detail you could pull while your eyes and ears weren't coherent.

Meanwhile your body, as you did thought it was, responded as you willed it to. Getting yourself to sit while massaging your head under some sort of whammy. You could tell that it was the fastest whammy you'll ever felt in your life, and it wasn't physical or even tangible. Its certainly a psychic attack out of a sci-fi book, your own skull confirmed it by not aching while your hand kept massaged its haired surface.

Minutes later, your senses came to and started to make more sense. Your vision became true with the details catching up. The ringing head of yours were dimming as well, with seemingly loud gushes of fan started coming in. Other than those, you felt a mild sting from your chest.

The first thing you saw then was shades and being in a cubicle, confirming the darkness and the drastic wall color change from the ballroom's white to a plain wood orange. Wait... WHAT THE?! you startled right after your gaze travelled down, meeting two ample mounds cladded in a jet-black leather. You felt your head heating up, wondering if you suddenly grew a pair on your chest. Another thing was your instant change in wardrobe, no longer in wearing bow tie and in your ensemble that mom laundry for days. Aside from the mounds, you were wearing this tight suit with a zipper all the way up close to your neck. OHH my GOD!!! 'Your' current suit then gave away more drastic changes, its tightness was molded upon an alluring female body. You then move your hand throughout 'your new body' to confirm. A thin waist with palpable curves, with your hand felt a dive on the hourglass form. It also discovered the nighly hidden new outy belly button, which your finger couldn't press the suit much inward opposite to your original inny and caved-in belly button. Your hands then grab the undeniably wide hips that came with an ample backside, which your hand rubbed upon the bottom rise of the hourglass form. Still sitting down on the cold floor, your eyes went your new shapely toned legs with each suit-connected to your leather boot heels. Your legs' muscular integrity was solid even without you tensing its calf.

I'm somehow became real woman, 100%, only daring ladies would use these hot looking heels!!!

Your heartbeat went faster, the suit's left chest area visibly quaked to your state of shock. "What-who, is this?" a voice far from your own rather asked this. A husky tone with depth and with mollifying qualities, a test of breathy call of "Hey there handsome." managed to arouse your thoughts.

One thing that was almost being overlooked was your arm and hands as it showed up again to cover your mouth of that soothing voice. It was a feminine hand underneath the gloves, each had firm-strong palms with wiggling sturdy fingers and some sort of button near the carpal which led to what's on the wrist. Your wrist was wrapped with some sort of black long bracelet with a peculiar edge aimed to your opposing side, seemed like those of the comics Black Widow used. Its indeed legit as you aimed your shot, and it fired instantly to your opposite wall. You gasped to the light-speed hit which fried deep to a tiny-bit area of the wall cubicle you're in. The wrist weapon managed to cool your nerves down, shifting your fear to an excitement as you fired repeatedly with small pews went down while didn't notice its gauge indicator span shortening.

"Okay Tim, get a grip..." You said with this lady's husky voice while looking at your geared up hands, with a watch that questioned 'Exc. Protc.' You burst out of the cubicle towards the large sink mirror, while wobbling on adjusting to the change in gravity and the walk wearing heels. "Wow." You're definitely astonished to see your goofy face absent from your reflection and instead seeing a redhead and her stunning face clear as day. Speechless with her beauty and the new shoulder-length neat red hair. You bent down and kept leering on this lady's looks for minutes, especially her sky-blue eyes, her red full lips, her high cheekbones, her cute nose and feminine brow. She's as beautiful and hot as those above own-age crushes like Miss Moreno, and you ended up as one due to an effect from a strange cause. Still, there's one last thing on her not to be ignored. "Exc. Protc...?" You catch on to the black watch on your wrist, with large enough screen for the readable illuminated green texts you mentioned. There's a yes and no option at the bottom, waiting to be pressed as one blink on the yes. "Let's see, yes." It caused a change in commence. "Whoaaa." Your mouth agaped to the sort of blue clothing overlapping the suit, changing your apparel into a white prom dress in seconds and your closed leather boot heels to a foot revealing sleek white variant. Your gaze then felt invited towards the cleavage you had, which the dress revealed the ample orbs. The invite didn't necessarily stop on looking, which you moved your creamy delicate hands up from the sink and went to cup them. Suddenly...

Your saw your watch blinked repeatedly.

You then faced the watch to your face and clicked on the screen

"Agent Natalie, do you copy?" A man said brashly. Sounded like those burly head of the Agency.

Oh man!!! this super spy stuff is really happening!!!

Your heartbeat went fast as you were star-strucked to receive a call like that, you then tried to gather your shit.

"Agent?" But the burly man didn't waste another second

"Y-yes, I copy." You said nervously, which you then heard sorts of murmur. One of those striked you as part of the swapped.

"Okay, whoever you are hang in there, we're on our way to get you... Sarge out." The burly man then spoke off-protocol.

Huhh okay, so I'll just wait here then, in the girls' changing room. Your hands, however, got back to where it was touching. "Ohh my god!!!" The gaping cleavage below was an unbelievable sight, the creamy breasts as you touched them and sensing its perkiness. Never in your life that you're this closed up to breasts this full. The content's reveal was just a cloth away, or so you thought, until you heard a yell...

"Help! Somebody HELP!!!" You awkwardly trotted out to see a boy your age surrounded by two older boys and a girl

"Reggie, Lauren, Bryce what the heck is wrong with you?! Its me, Paulina!" The ambushed boy who seemed to be Benny Olsen (a stalker nerd) said to those three people you know, and they're slowly approaching her.

"But we're not YOUR friends." Reggie said, sounded rather mean and venomous.

"Yeah, now be a good one and lemme experience being girl on ya!" Lauren said, and sounded rather loud and raspy.

"Hey!" You called out to those three, turning their stare to your before Lauren finished to undress her gown and the rest grab a hold of 'Benny' or 'Paulina' as the name he yelled. You then braced your fighting stance as you did, like those of Kazuya from Tekken that you're familiar with.

"Oh, helping students in need huh teach? Then let's see who really needs ONE!" Bryce braced his knuckles charged at you with those two catching up. Meanwhile you were quite dumbfounded by your new set of eyes, seemingly used to dare and counter incoming attacks.

Bryce attempted an instant forward thrust punch, which you dodged left and tackled him down.

Reggie came next and he attempted a push-kick to your squatting position, which you grab the leg in time and push him towards the incoming Lauren.

Lauren gracefully (and scarily) jumped in time and continue her momentum with a diving kick, but your new eyes managed to catch her mid-flight while using her unstable momentum to push her towards the recovering Bryce. With that, Lauren and Bryce were out from stumbling against each other.

You then knock out Reggie with a quick straight punch to the head. Looking back to the **** seniors that you just beaten, felt some sort of glee to be able to beat these two seniors who by any chance bullied you.

"Benny, you okay pal?" You asked the tired Benny that still resting down.

"Y-yes...thank you, but I'm not Benny I'm Paulina!." Benny, or rather Paulina said from her new short bony body.

"Okay uh, Paulina... what's goin on? And what's up with them, chasin you like just now?" You asked, not minding to change your way of talking.

Wait, the senior year and beautiful Paulina? Cool...

"I-I don't know, I suddenly woke up in this awful body an-and came across them while trying to find my own body, but thanks anyway, whoever you are" Paulina fretted and rush downstairs, while you spoke by yourself to gather what you knew by then.

"So me and Paulina fell victim to the body swap, then so were those three." You looked upon the empty hallway while hearing sorts of freak outs and name-calling downstairs.

In that case, this meant that this body swap happened throughout the whole school. This lady sneaked in from the emergency stairs with all side entrances locked, that's why she was in the changing room upstairs. But what is a secret agent doing here?

You then browsed around the watch to replace the heeled footwear before sprinting to the ballroom, not minding anyone else.

"Gone... Kaylee's gone" Your panic rose as you arrived to corner where you and Kaylee had moments together. Yours and Kaylee's body were nowhere around.

Then your watch seemed to have an answer to this.

"We've arrived, go to this location and we'll help you find Kaylee." The Sarge said, which you went to where he pinpointed.

The school alley, where Jack Epstein and his gang kicked your ass every time.

"Where's Kaylee?!" You asked the Sarge

"Son, come with us... we'll fill you in." The Sarge came empty handed, and instead he brought backup and had you surrounded.

"Okay, so be it!" You aimed that wrist of yours but shot blanks, though the Sarge bought it and only evaded your aim. The backups didn't seem interested to intervene. You then charged head-on towards the Sarge, got cocky from win earlier against two jocks and a snobbish girl. Or at least their bodies.

"...uhhhh." But the Sarge was on another level, he saw your straight punch coming and knocked you out.

"Uhhhh... again?!" You said as you woke up on a foreign bed with a plain shelf with nothing on it.