High School Transformation: A Journey to Prison Power

A high school transformation turns to a journey of power and transformation behind bars, exploring desire and rebellion

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Introduction INTRO: Sorry about the first taking so much time with this chapter I actually have 50 chapters done now but I'll only post one a week every monday morning so as to keep everyone entertained and anticipating the next chapter. on some occasions I may even post two chapters a week I am severely sorry about the very long wait. :) I awake the next morning feeling different, taller,stronger. Especially taller seeing how I can feel the footboard of my bed. I get up really needing to take care of bodily needs. As I am about to leave the restroom I look in the mirror and i could not believe who I was looking at. Overnight I have grown to 6 foot 4, not only that but I have buffed up big time from a scrawny little white boy to tall stud carrying a six pack. My hair also seems to have changed to a dark raven black color and my eyes to a light blue. After finishing up in the restroom I went to my room to get dressed but I shortly learned that because of my growth none of my cloths but a pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless shirt from my gym clothes. I made a note to go shopping this morning after i had eaten. Upon entering the kitchen I remembered my sister and what I had done, deciding to leave and eat later. I was about to walk out the door when I heard footsteps behind me, I turn to look and find none other my sister walking slowly toward me rubbing her eyes but what caught my eye was that her hair color has changed to and she has gotten taller. yea Jordan was hot to begin with but now she can make a gay guy turn straight in more ways than one. Her hair color was now pure white, she had also gained some curves giving her a real nice figure and tits bye my guess haven’t changed, she looked close to a goddess and even her birthmark that used to be on her neck was now gone and even an old scar that used to be on her arm was gone. She was still a bit woozy but had wiped enough sleep from her eyes to see me and she seemed shocked at first but asked “where you going?" Struggling with my words I stammered out. "To the store my clothes no longer fit and I need new ones and judging from your appearance so do you want to come? …and then things took a turn

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