Impatient Sister 3- TG Caption

Everyone in my hometown used to call me Jacob Allen Hope, but now, thanks to a magic spell, I went by Julie Allie Hope. Let me explain how I went from a 18-year-old boy to a 19-year-old girl. It was early September & I was in the shower getting ready for an 8 hour shift at the local gas station. I was taking longer than normal because I had accidentally poured shampoo into my eyes. My sister,  Kenna, yelled at me to hurry up because she had to get ready for a party. I didn’t really listen to her until she began banging on the bathroom door. “Chill out, Kenna. I’m almost done. I got shampoo in my eyes” I said in an annoyed tone. “I don’t care if you got shampoo in your eyes, Julie. Hurry up because I have to be somewhere in an hour” Kenna said replied. Just as I was about to turn the water off, I heard the bathroom door swing open. I was kind of nervous because Kenna had never seen me naked before, so I hid behind the shower curtains until she left. “I’m not going to leave, Julie. It’s not really cool for me to intrude on you, but I feel like there wouldn’t be as much tension in the air if you were my sister” Kenna said. “I can’t stand when you call me that. I swear you’re crazy. Can you please leave?” I said, trying not to sound nervous. There was silence in the air for a good while until Kenna spoke again. “Don’t take this personally, sister. If anything, I’m doing you a big favor” Kenna said... 

Kenna reached into her left pocket and pulled out a small Ziploc bag full of gold dust. I had never seen anything like it in my entire life, so i just stared at it. I shouldn’t have done that because she emptied out the contents of the bag on me. As the dust hit my body, I felt began to shrink in size from 5”11” to 5”2”, my hair fell past my shoulders, my butt began to grow bigger, two large breasts grew from my chest, & I overall started to look like a pretty girl. When the transformation was complete, I not only stood in the middle of the room in a new body, but I also had a new set of clothes. I looked down at myself and couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My sister tried to push me out of the shower, but I told her to let me take a quick selfie. “Ugh! Fine! You’re lucky we’re sisters now, so I can take all my clothes off without having to be all weird about it” Kenna said, getting ready to take a shower. I began snapping several photos of myself and was amazed at my own beauty. I made all sorts of faces and tried out every pose imaginable before Kenna pushed me out and told me to wait for her. I knew she was going to take a long time, so I went into my room and began to take a closer look at my new feminine body parts...

“I can’t believe that I’m actually a real girl now” I said, running my delicate hands along my curvy waist. What surprised me more than anything was the fact that I wasn’t mad about the whole situation. I guess my emotions and thoughts had changed along with my body. “There’s no way I’m going to work today. I’ll just call in sick. Anyways, maybe if I ask Kenna, she’ll let me go with her to that party she was talking about. I have nothing to lose, so I’ll just wait until she gets out of the shower” I said, sitting down on my bed, looking through all the selfies I took. “OK. I’m done, Julie. Do you want to go to the party with me? I can let you borrow one of my outfits if ya want” Kenna said, walking into my room and sitting down next to me. Kenna held my dainty hand and motioned for me to follow her to her room. I couldn’t just say no to her, so I made my way to her room. “OK. So, what do you want to wear to the party? Something modest, flashy, or slutty?” Kenna said, digging through her closet. “I-I don’t know. I’ll just try on whatever fits me” I said, overwhelmed at the sheer size of her wardrobe. “Ha! I love your new sense of humor, sis. Real talk though, I don’t know if you’ll fit into some of the cuter outfits I have. Your rear is so big that you’ll probably tear through all my skirts and stuff. Here. Try on these pair of jeans and see if they fit you” Kenna said, handing me a small pair of ripped jeans. Kenna saw me get up and make my way to the bathroom, but she stopped me before I walked out of her room. “Where do you think you’re going, girly. Just change right here. Do you not see the huge mirror against the wall? It’s not there for decoration, ya know” Kenna said, eyeing me up and down in an intimidating fashion. “Oh! That makes sense” I said, awkwardly taking off my clothes...