Slowly, you turn around, expecting to hear your sisters voice at any moment demanding to know who you are, why you're naked, and what the hell you're doing in her room, but as you look around, you discover that, much to your relief, you appear to be alone. Releasing a breath that you didn't realize you were holding, you begin searching for something to wear, preferably something that's not to frilly and girly, as even if you have a girls body now, your mind and personality are still those of a boy, and you've no intention of wearing a skirt or some such unless you absolutely have to. Thankfully, your sister, though not she does own a few, isn't much into that feminine crap either, being more of a tomboy than a girly girl, leaving you with a good selection of shorts, jeans, and sweatpants to choose from, and it doesn't take you long to pick out an outfit that you feel you can live with, consisting of the plainest pair of panties you can find, a sports bra, jean shorts, and a loose fitting T-shirt.
You scramble into the clothes, having a bit of trouble with the bra, having never worn one before, then, once your properly dressed, you take a look in the mirror, both to make sure that nothing seems too out of place, and because your curious as to what you look like, not having actually seen yourself so far, having been far more concerned with finding something to wear than with becoming antiquated with your new body.
The girl in the mirror, while not particularly short by female standards, standing around five foot six, seems positively tiny when compared to your original height of six feet even. the wide eyed look of wonder in her big blue eyes, combined with naive childlike features, framed by long waves of light brown hair, give her an innocent look, and making her appear far younger than your sixteen years, though her body suggests just the opposite, as though slender and shapely, it's far from lacking in the curves department, sporting long sexy legs, wide hips, a tight sexy bubble butt, and an impressive set of C-cups that your certain most boy's at your school would do or say most anything to get their hands on, something that your unsure whether you should be proud of, or horrified by. In the end, you decide that it doesn't matter, as you've no intention of remaining in this body one second longer than you have to. You'll get back your original male form or die trying! Now you just have to figure out where to look. In the mean time, you'd best go and explain to your parents what's happened, as you wouldn't want them to come across you unawares, as you might wind up kicked out of the house or worse before ever getting a chance to explain.