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Chapter 4 by Lostghalo Lostghalo

What does Emma Do?

Start Her New Life

Emma only had a moment to collect her thoughts before she was interrupted by a loud knock on her bedroom door.

"Emma? Come on It's time for school. You're gonna miss the bus." It was the sound of her father's voice.

OH MY GOD! I cant let them see me! I don't look like me! I gotta hide till i figure this out.

"Just a second dad!"

She looked down at new beautiful naked body. First things first. She dashed to her dresser and pulled out a pair of cute white and pink panties, then a matching bra. That was odd. The bra seemed to fit her perfectly, even though her boobs had grown. No time to worry about that now. She had just opened her closet door when the she heard the door nob turning. Emma spun around just as her dad poked his head around.

"Oh good, you're up. Come on Emma time to go. Mom already made your lunch."

"Um, ok dad. One sec." Emma was totally confused. Her didn't could see her clearly, but didn't seem to notice that she looked completely different. She did notice how his eyes flicked over her almost naked body for a moment, but that was all. Once he was gone Emma slumped in relief.

Looks like he doesn't remember that I used to look different. Which makes it a safe bet that everyone else won't either. To them, I've always been this hot.

Emma turned back to the closet and considered what she should wear. Her cloths had all changed too. There seemed to be a much wider assortment of outfits then had before. Emma considered her options.

Well, If I'm stuck like this, might as well enjoy it. Whoa! Where did that thought come from.

She picked out a great new outfit. A very short white skirt and black plaid skirt with a sexy red off the shoulders number that was just high enough to show off some of her new tummy. Black thigh high stockings to complete the look. Hair? Well, it was already perfect. Make up? Why not? Emma spent a few quick minutes in front of her mirror. It seems she also now had a lot of high end makeup she certainly didn't have yesterday. When she was done, she examined the results. She had been hot before; now...now she was to die for.

Her lips curved in a smile. This felt really good. There were still a lot of questions to answer, and a whole lot of confusing feelings inside to think about, but for now she had to get to school. She grabbed her back pack from the floor-at least that was still the same-and hurried out of her room.

What's Emma's Family Like?

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