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"Omigawd, what happened!" Wolverine squealed.
He, Spider-Man, and Captain America had been chasing a shadowy figure when suddenly there'd been this big flash. The next thing Wolverine had known, he'd woken-up in this small featureless room, except he hadn't been a "he" anymore, he'd been a pretty
little teenage girl just like the other two people there.
The former Spider-Man looked like some super-girly sissy priss. Her delicate petite body was covered in a silky and sparkly red & blue dress covered in lace and ribbons. Fingerless fishnet ("spiderweb:) gloves adorned her tiny hands and similarly fishnet stalkings
thrust from underneath her bountiful dress before reaching her delicate red platform shoes. Her mountain of chestnut brown sausage curls held in place by a sparkly red tiara and her cute round face with its innocent big eyes and fat pillowy lips was adorned
with glittery make-up, including bright red lipsticks and deep blue eyeshadow.
Cap looked the opposite. Instead of a tiny white princess, she was a leggy and stylish latina teen, an extravagant ethnic "bratzdoll" come to life with big hungry lips and lustful eyes, long hair (dyed a platinum blonde) and a big burst and booty that was barely
contained by a tight red & white stripped tank-top, blue jacket covered in glittery stars, and tight blue pants that hugged her ass and legs and were covered in stars, including a big one on each buttcheek and one on the crotch. Her bracelets and rings jangled
as she looked down at herself. Cap had never felt so horny!
And Wolverine... well, she was still short with black hair, but was thinner, leggier now, and her hair was now two pigtails that hang down almost to her butt! And her sporty body was contained by a tight cheerleading outfit coloured blue and yellow while instead
of claws, she had a couple of large blue-and-yellow pompons gripped in her hands.
"Like, what we gonna do?" Wolvie asked as she blew a large pink bubble of gum.
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