How the meme started
By: Set 3

Bart, not to be confused with the Simpsons character, was meeting up with his friend, Troy, in the park. He saw his friend standing off the busy path mumbling to himself doing some odd gestures as if painting with an invisible brush as he moved his arm up and down.

"Hey Troy, what's up?,' he asked his friend. He noticed that he was mumbling under his breath as he continued to move his arm up and down. A quizzical look occasionally swept over his face.

"Hmm? Oh, I was just trying to figure out a meme," he answered. He went on, "Every meme starts somewhere. Usually from a pic online or a video clip that gets progressively exaggerated, or just a stupid phrase from somewhere," Troy explained as he waved his hand to take a break, "I saw this meme and I'm trying to find out where the origin from it is, like, how it started."

Bart nodded despite not really getting it, but accepted as this was just how his friend's mind works, "So, which one are you trying to figure out?" he asked him.

"This meme I saw was about lifting someone's shirt, usually a guy, above their head. When the person pulls their shirt back down, they become a hot woman. On some of this meme, their body changes as you lift up their shirt, but, the end result is always a hot gender-swap," he explained, "I looked a little, but didn't really find the one that started it all. It's just really kind of weird," he went on.

Bart crocked an eyebrow, "So, you're what? Trying to see if you can do it in real life or something?" he asked.

Troy nodded before going back to practicing the maneuver, "Yeah, it's gotta of started somehow," he replied before suddenly turning to Bart and grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifting it above Bart's face.

Bart, for his turn, was startled and grabbed his friend's hands and pulled them down. Once his shirt was back in place and Troy had let go that Bart gave his friend an accusing glare, "Did you really just try to turn me into a hot woman?" he demanded in a flat voice.

Troy just shrugged, "It didn't work, did it?" he responded noncommittingly as he went back to thinking on the subject.

Bart chuckled as he straightened his shirt, already forgiving him, "Maybe you did it wrong," he suggested.

Troy's head tilted up on considering this, "... Maybe," he trailed off as he spied someone across the park and waved them over.

The person in question turned out to be Dennis, someone they both knew from school. "Hey guys, what's up?"

Troy explained about the meme he was stuck on and wanted to actually try it on a real person. Dennis listened, and was obviously confused about more than one part of the meme that Troy explained but ultimately agreed to help, "So, what do I need to do then?" he asked.

"'Kay, I'm going to grab the bottom of your shirt and lift it above your head, all that you need to do is push your shirt back down after I do it. Got it?"

Dennis still looked confused but nodded his head, "Yeah, got it."

So, Troy grabbed Dennis' shirt and lifted it above his head, obscuring his face. Troy told him to pull his shirt down.

Dennis did so and reached up to yank his shirt back down revealing Dennis to be unchanged. "Guess it didn't work," Dennis stated obviously.

Troy scratched his head in confusion as he thought it out before the proverbial lightbulb shone in his eyes. "Lets do it again, but this time, you push your shirt down from above rather than just pulling it back down," Troy turned to Bart, "And you, stand more over here behind me. Since you're watching too, it might be affecting the outcome of the meme working," he told his friend.

Bart gave him an eye but stepped back behind him, more amused that his friend was able to get someone go along with this, and stared over his shoulder in wait.

Troy looked over his shoulder at him before turning back to Dennis, grabbing his shirt, "You ready?"

At this point Dennis only grinned, expecting the only thing to result from this was another briefly cold belly, "Yeah, go for it," he told him, already expecting another dud in this meme attempt.

Troy, oblivious to everyone's disbelief, pulled Dennis' shirt up above his face. Dennis moved both his hands above his shirt and pushed it back down. As his shirt went past his face, both Troy and Bart had a dear in the headlights moment followed by a double-take as, instead of Dennis' face was the beautiful face of a hot girl. As the shirt continued to go down there was a brief hitch at his chest as it continued downward where his shirt was now being pushed out by a generous set of breasts. When Dennis fully pushed his shirt all the way down, he'd briefly obscured his body below the waist. When everything was set in place, Dennis now also sported wide hips and shapely legs to cute little sneaker enclosed feet. "So, did it..." Dennis asked before trailing off seeing Troy and Bart's faces. His hands shot up bumping the undersides of his new breasts before he reached around and pulled the collar of his shirt down revealing his new rack were tucked away in a lacy bra.

"What the fuck?!" Dennis demanded as he let go and reached with one hand for his crotch. He missed somehow, expecting the bulge to be there perhaps. He started to hyperventilate, which sent his breast to go up and down with each breath, not bouncing, he brought his hand up to see how much smaller they were, "I-I gotta go home," he cried out breathlessly before turning away to run.

The two stared after the new girl, Bart staring at her tight ass in its equally tight pants, running away. It wasn't until she was out of sight that Bart spoke up, "Did that just fucking work?"

Troy, equally stupefied, took a few moments before answering, "Uh, yeah. That actually happened." He turned to Bart, still having the thousand mile stare in his eyes.

The two stared at each other in silence for several minutes before Troy suddenly piped up, "Do you want to see if we can do it again?"

Bart stared at him dumbly before replying, "... I actually do, yeah. For science, right?"

Troy nodded, "Yeah," he answered.

"But not on me, you've already tried and it didn't work. So, lets find someone else," Bart said quickly, a twinge of apprehension in his voice.

Troy nodded in agreement, "Yeah, we need a blind test to see if it works on someone who doesn't know anything about the meme," he went one as he looked around the park. He pointed to a rather obese dark-skinned man walking towards them on the path. He had a subway sandwich in one hand and a drink in another, to which he was enjoying both of as he made his way onwards.

"Yeah," Bart agreed, thinking more that if they did something wrong and it didn't work then it would be easy to run away, forgetting that if it did work then the odds were good that a very fit and very angry woman would then be after them.

"Okay, when I give the signal, grab his shirt and lift it above his face," Troy told him. Bart shifted his stance but said nothing.

Slowly, the man lumbered his way towards them on the path. It was when the man was switching between his drink and taking a bite that Troy suddenly shouted out, "Now!" The two grabbed the man's shirt on either side and pulled it above the man's face. This time, instead of the massive flab of a belly they had seen him with, pulling the shirt up revealed the well-toned abs of a well muscled Amazonian dark-skinned woman. The two teens were awestruck by the sight, completely forgetting their situation as the person in question shoved their shirt downward, somehow being a foot taller than he was before. The huge shirt had no problem obscuring his lower half and, when it settled, revealed an equally tone rear and legs, the shirt now somehow becoming a dress for the newly minted amazon with a very angry, but sultry, looking face, "What the hell you two doin'?" she demanded looking ready to throw down, not noticing her transformation yet but quickly changed when she patted her stomached, pausing on feeling the hard abs she now had.

Taking advantage of the distraction, the two teens bolted, running as fast as they can away from their victim. When they were sure they got away, the two finally stopped near a grove of trees gasping.

"Okay," Bart said between gasps, "I think it's fair to say that you can actually do the meme in real life," he wheezed as he let out a cough as he caught his breath.

"Not quite yet," Troy replied as he used his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face. "We need to do one more just to be sure it works for real," he gasped.

"What?!" Bart stared at him incredulously, "We did that twice, who are we going to do it on to make sure it really works?" he demanded.

Troy gestured over his left shoulder, his breathing slowing down finally. Bart looked over his right should and stared a moment before turning back to his friend nodding, "Okay, we'll do this one just to be sure then. But no more after this okay? I don't care if it does work or doesn't. Last time!" he told Troy.

"Agreed," Troy replied as the two straightened up. The two then walked over, side by side, and stopped. "Now!" Troy cried out. The two grabbed either side of your shirt and lifted it above your face.