Hi. My name is Susan Andrews. I am 17 years old, senior in high school girl. I live with my dad Mark and my little brother Chase. I say little brother, but i really mean younger brother as he towers over me at 6'2". My mother left us after Chase was born. Anyway, I'm a pretty average student. Contrary to popular belief i am not a tomboy. I love all things feminine and if you saw my room you would think that an issue of "Seventeen Magazine". I thats enough background for what I need to say.

At 17 weighing in at a wopping 128 pounds standing at 5'6" tall Alpha of the Arm Bar, the Bane of the bullies, the Controller of Control, the Duke of Double,... ( I can do this for every letter of the alphabet) the Master of the Mat... Flexy Henry Carter. (ahhhhhhhhhh the crowd is going nuts). In case you hadn't guessed, I'm a bit of a badassImeanwrestler. Ok not really a badass but nobody seems to hate me. I live with my mom Jessica, and my little sister Kristina (or as she likes to call herself, "the beautiful and fabulous -faw-boo-los Miss KristyAna Elizabeth Madeline c
Carteright) we just call her Kristy or kris for short. She doesn't seem to care. Anyway with a 14 year old sister and my mother people would assume i turned out to be a little effeminate. Nope. Not me. I make sure of that on a daily basis. I have been known to sweep the ladies off their feet. Not that i ever have being a virgin and all. Anyway, I guess people like me cause I'm a good person.

"Susan, time to get up for school!"
"I'll be right there Daddy!" I called out. My voice sounded very weird. Like i had a frog in my throat. Thing is my dad didn't seem to think i sounded any different. Maybe its because of the layers of blankets and the closed door. Yeah that had to be it. Anyway i made my way to my bathroom and something felt off. I didnt feel my hair brush my shoulders, I started to worry that maybe Chase had cut my hair. Then, other things seemed to come into focus. I noticed my fingernails were shorter and looked like they were kept trim as they were bit to the nailplate. I looked farther down to see that i was sporting a healthy 4" In my panties. At that moment, I froze where were my breasts? I almost freaked out thinking to myself, Please let this be a dream, why am i a manMy center of gravity also seemed to shift as i walked in and looked at myself in the mirror. To say i was weirded out would be the understatement of the year. In the mirror, was my reflection. I saw the 17 year old Girl I grew up to be but on the surface when i touched my face, my hair, my empty c cups, i shuttered when i felt down and pinched. "HOLY FUCKING FUCKS!!!!! MY FUCKING FUCK SHIT!!!!! OHMYGOD YOU FUCKING DUMBASS!!!!!!"

All of the sudden my father, with every ounce of modesty opened the door and found me on the floor of the bathroom holding my hands over my groin. "What happened princess?"

"Kristina baby, will you do me a favor and get your big brother up for me? I have to get to work early and I know its going to take forever to get that man to register in his brain that hes going to be late for school."

"Ok Momma" and with that mom left the house. It was five minutes later that i heard a knock on my door. I didn't get up of course as i was still "sleeping"

"Henry, hurry up, we're gonna be late for school!" She said with such a whine that i thought it was five oclock in the evening and people were getting ready to drink about screwing up and getting in trouble with their wives. (Sorry I cant give names of any brand... too parinoid. P. S. I will be making a lot of similar puns) anyway i get out of bed and immediately am met with hair all over my face. Not my beared, which was weird because usually i would have a five o'clock shadow. No this came from the top of my head. I could feel it brushing my shoulders too. I had to get to a mirror. That could wait i had to take care of some much needed irrigating. As i continued to walk i could feel my center of gravity shift. I look down for the first time today to see... nothing. My breasts are in the way... ... ... WHERE DID THESE COME FROM? No time to think, i had to water the plants before i marinated my sirloins. At this point im too confused to do anything so I sit down and kill two birds with one stone. When i finished, i still hadn't seen what i looked like. I washed my hands and looked in the mirror. I see nothing different. Here I qm in my boxers and i am looking down at my very heavy breasts. I look in the mirror and nothing is wrong. At this point, Kristy is at the door knocking like a mad woman.

"Henry are you going to live in there?"

"Quit asking me and i might finish faster" my voice was sooo strange to hear, I wonder if Kristy noticed. I guess she didnt because she said back, "Ok, well hurry up. There's a teenage girl here who would like to get the day started." I put on my shirt from the hamper and got out of the bathroom. When Kristina saw me she just had a look of -oh wow you stink. I just looked at her. "What?" She asked, to which I answered, do I seem different today?"

Thank you for reading. This is my first story and i just had this in my head for the longest time. I am very new to this and i wanted to see how many people would be interested in my writing. I wrote this as a popcorn story. I write the first part and leave guidelines like an improv. Anyone can pick this story up as long as they credit me as the original author. I really don't know how that is done but i want to be able to read what everyone takes from the original peace.