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Chapter 6 by splotch splotch

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puts on her disguise

Shannon hurried to the docking bay. She didn't know quite how everything she'd just been through had adjusted her appearance, but she didn't want her coworkers to see her like this. She was tempted to take a picture of herself on her digital device to find out, but preferred to get out of her own office as quick as possible then find out what she looked like.

Luckily, she managed to make it to the docking bay uninterrupted. No random passerby's seeing her. Hopefully however her appearance had been altered would remain unknown to her coworkers.

Shannon saw her vehicle. A interplanetary auto pilot ship, designed for stealth. The crew would all be automated police robots. She rushed towards it, keeping her head down. There were dozens of officer's loading into vehicles, and she did not want to chance that one she knew would see her.

Shannon made it into her ship. She ran up the walkway. Inside two robots sat at the controls.

"Prepared to take off?" One asked, noticing her without looking back.

"Yes." Shannon said, catching her breath. "Head towards our target destination, but set down 200 yards from the perimeter of the school."

The robot complied without response. Shannon sat in an unoccupied chair for a moment, catching her breath. What had happened?! She had gone through so much in the last 20 minutes her head was spinning. As the ship jumped to hyper speed she sat and collected her thoughts. Then, realizing their short journey was nearing it's end, the thought occurred to her that she had to get ready. Taking the uniform, as well as the embarrassing undergarment she rose and headed towards the bathroom.

Inside, Shannon secured the door, then hung her uniform. Taking a shaky breath she started to undress. She slipped her skirt off. Then, unbuttoning her blouse, she took that off too. Then, remembering that she was required to wear those strange undergarments, she unclipped her push up bra and her black lace panties, letting them fall to the floor.

Shannon then began to dress. She took out the strange undergarments she'd been given. While they looked like regular (though rather plain) underwear, she knew they would alter her physical shape to make her appear younger. Well, despite how unpleasant that sounded, she knew she'd already committed. She decided on the panties first.

She slipped each ankle through the holes in the garment, then pulled it up. She wrapped it over her crotch and butt. The fabric, though soft to the touch, pulled in tightly. Very tightly. She gasped as her thick backside was sucked inwards. It felt strange, it was tight without pinching or smashing. She definitely felt her butt get smoothed into a smaller space, but it wasn't THAT bad.

Next the bra. The aspect she'd been sort of dreading. She was very hung up on her rather small breasts, she felt her other assets made up for them. Besides, this was an enlightened age, a woman was judged by more then her body! Well, sometimes. But she still had always wished they were bigger, and had no desire to see what they looked like smashed into nothingness. But, she was committed. So, taking a shaky breath, Shannon pulled the bra over her head and into place. An all fabric bra, with no clips, it looked somewhere between a sportsbra and a training bra. It clung over her chest so tightly! She gasped as she saw her breasts flatten. Oh god they looked nonexistence! Even her excitable nipples were restrained to flatness! It was quite shocking. Shannon wished she hadn't seen it. But, part of her had to know how this all looked.

"Ship: mirror." Shannon spoke a command to the ever listening on board computer. In reply it generated a mirror the size of one of the walls of the small bathroom. Shannon got her first glimpse of how she looked. Her jaw dropped. Shannon was totally transformed!

First of all, the injections the tech had given her had a dramatic effect. Her stomach, normally flat with faint ab lines, was now a smooth small paunch. Not fat by any means. Apparently this was how she'd look with no definition. She rubbed the small belly. Ugh, she had baby fat again! It had affected her limbs in a similar way. Her legs, normally thick but quite muscular, were totally soft. Pale, round soft legs. Her arms, which were toned while still being feminine normally, were now soft tubes. God, all her hard work at the gym had disappeared!

The most shocking was the underwear's changes though. Her breasts were now so flat they couldn't rightly be called breasts. She looked like she had slight pecs and that was all. She crossed her arms over her chest, despite being alone. She didn't want to see this! But, out of curiosity, she had to check her backside. so, turning around she pointed her butt towards the mirror. Her normally bubble shaped butt was smashed totally flat. She had a narrow, small butt. Oh god, they had actually done it! They'd made her look like a teen! Hell, they might have even gone to far and made her look younger then that! She still was the woman she knew, she tried to remind herself. But her true self felt very far away.

She noticed the pill had an affect on her face. Her cheeks were fuller. Any sign of wrinkling around the eyes was gone. She was almost grateful, except that it added to the illusion of youth that was almost giving her a panic attack!

"Attention." A synthetic voice said over the intercom system. "We are now landing at our destination."

Shannon, snapped back from her study of her figure, realized she had to put on her school uniform and start her assignment...

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