Connor walks into Charley's house hoping to ask her out. He had earned funds from chores hoping to buy her a nice bouquet of flowers. Dropping the cash, Charley's 27 year old sister Mandy walks in t

Once upon a time, 13-year-old Connor had been saving diligently from doing chores. He had his heart set on buying a beautiful bouquet of flowers for his friend, Charley. This was part of his grand plan to ask her out, a step that required much courage and planning. One day, while he was at Charley's house, he had the opportunity to do just that. Setting the cash on a table momentarily, he went to find Charley. However, his plans hit a snag when his money was found by Charley's 27-year-old sister, Mandy. Mandy, never one to miss an opportunity, quickly snatched the cash and promptly deposited it into her bra. Unlucky for Connor, when he returned, his cash was missing. He had a hunch that it was Mandy who had taken it. Connor waited for the perfect moment to retrieve his cash. And it wasn't long before that opportunity came when Mandy announced that she was going out to get some food. She left leaving her purse behind. With stealth Connor snuck into her room discovering the familiar looking bills in her purse. As he turned to make his exit, he tripped into a pair of Mandy's wedge sandals, sending her red leather purse flying over his shoulder. In his panic to escape, he didn't notice the strange feeling creeping up his legs. Suddenly, he felt his feet crack and mature, the nails now painted with the same pedicure as Charley's, his friend. Confused and terrified, Connor tried to shout for help, but no one heard him. It was as if he was mute. The changes rapidly progressed, with his arms, legs, body and head taking on a more mature and feminized appearance. His hair turned from a chestnut brown to a blonde, long and curly. His outfit slowly morphing into a pair of short shorts and a green crop top, just like Mandy's. His memories became hazy, the thoughts and experiences of being Connor fading away only to be replaced by those of Mandy. The new Mandy, puzzled, put her hand on her hip, tapped her manicured finger on her lip, and wondered to herself, "Why am I still home?" Mandy spotted her wedge sandals in the corner of the room, she elegantly slid her feet into them and strutted over to the table where Connor's money lay. Grabbing the cash, she placed it in her red leather purse, and gracefully lifted her car keys before proclaiming, "I think I need a few drinks. The club should be open super late tonight. I bet a whole bunch of cute but desperate guys will want to buy me drinks too." With an excited bounce in her step, Mandy sashayed to her car, ready to enjoy the rest of her night, oblivious to the fact that she was the very person she had taken the cash from initially.