Do it.

“Well then I want to see what it is like to be a pretty little cheerleader like you like. Someone that just gets scooped up and fucked. A sexy little thing that is so cute and tiny like a little fuck doll that makes every cock look so huge that does gymnastics and tumbling and eats pussy and gets pounded by fat cock and and…”

“Whoa, slow down.” She says cutting you off. “If that's what you want let's go do it.” She leads you into the clinic and has a long talk with the woman in charge, they look at a computer screen and tap it for quite some time till finally she asks you, “What's your new name honey?”

“Oh how about something from like Russia or Romania like Alexandria.” You say with a smile.

“Let me guess you will go by Alex, the little tiny athletic slut that acts like a tomboy to get up all the other girls skirts.” You smile and nod. “Cute, but if we are going to give you a new identity you should probably go with a new name.”

“Oh, right, what about Gina?”

“Cute, I like it.” She says. “Gina Dobrev, how's that sound?”

“I love it.” You say clapping your hands.”

They lead you into the back and lie you down. The nurse gives you an injection and a mild sedative which makes everything swim around you. Your mommy leaves you alone for a while but eventually comes back, with the drugs you aren't sure if she is gone for minutes, hours, or even days.

“Gina, Gina honey, wake up.” You hear her voice calling to you.

Blinking you say, “Hi mommy.” And she wakes you with a kiss.

“I went and got you some clothes for your interview. I didn't know you would sleep so long, the doctor said we may have went to far and your body had to reorganize your electrical flow. Oh and I have a really big surprise for you. Frank pulled some strings and got some experimental alien biological technology and we rewrote your DNA. It worked, you are a real girl. No bullshit, a fucking woman. Oh they said it was one way, if you try to reverse it you will most likely liquefy. Which sounds bad, but hey you got your wish. Oh and you are so sexy. I love it.” She kisses you lovingly. “Oh but no time for that now, come on, look in the mirror, then lets go.”

“Okay.” You say standing. The girl in the mirror is oh so hot. “No way.” You say watching her lips move as you talk. “You are taller than me now.”

“I know right, my cute little girl.” She says slapping your ass. “The doc says you are 5’3” and get this, 105 lbs your measurements are 32B 23 32, you wear a size zero, I know I just bought you these clothes, your feet are a size freaking five. You are so tiny I can't even believe it, yet look at these freaking abs, so sexy and strong.”

Looking at yourself you see she has picked out light blue ripped but stylish jeans, a baby pink tank top with a yellow kitten playing with a ball of white yarn on the front, and a pair of black ankle boots with 5” platform heels. The thin strap of a g string or thong is in the crack of your ass, which you wouldn't think you would like, but it actually feels quite nice. “Wow.” Is all you can say.

She yanks your hand, “Come on, plenty of time for staring later, your job interview is minutes away.” The two of you are speeding away on her cycle a moment later and soon you arrive at the Novatech building and she hands you a little purse, “All the documents you need are in there, now go. Good luck.” You hesitate a second and she gives you a little push, “Go.”