not the clothes she was expecting...

The screen faded to a pixel pattern as Vanessa's avatar was uploaded to the mall. In half a second she was at the food court, in front of her friends. Debbie, Sarah, and three jocks. Mark, captain of the wrestling team, Sean, linebacker on the variety football team and Kevin, Point guard of varsity basketball. All three of them were potential romantic prospects Vanessa had kept leading on.

"Hey there Vanessa... woah." Mark said, stopping short mid sentence.

"O.M.G." Debbie said as Sarah laughed. "I can't believe she'd show up like this!"

"What do you mean?" Vanessa asked. Her friends were too busy laughing wildly. Finally, Vanessa looked down. Her baggy jeans and sweater. Instead she was wearing a tiny triangle bikini over her minuscule breasts, showcasing the whole of her pale, flabby torso. Below she had on a pair of skin tight daisy dukes, showing off her wide round thighs and pushing her small gut up and out.

"AHH!" She yelped, cupping her little bikini clad breasts in her hands.

"Oh, you're embarrassed?" Sarah laughed.

"Then why'd you show up here like that?" Debbie giggled.

"I... I..." Vanessa had no explanation. These were not the clothes she'd picked. Something had happened, but who would believe her? This pitiful body her avatar had would ever be connected to her!