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What You Like In A Girl! After story

Deviation Actions

Published: Jul 16, 2014

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I looked over at the little man and he just said "let's get you into proper clothes, shall we." He motioned at the floor to rise, which it did, revealing a table that had a hospital gown on it, he walked through a pair of large double doors. Then the metallic covers slid back into the chair, revealing my female body, I was shocked and regretful at my punishment for being me. I quickly reached over to the gown and placed it over me so that it could be covering my body, then I lifted my head up, and let it drop down to the soft chair, while saying in a regretful tone "why...why do you find the most ironic ways to punish those who do wrong..huh!" I then wondered whether the gown I was given was a male's hospital gown, or a female's hospital gown.
Upon extension I was relieved to see that it was a female's hospital gown. I slipped it on, as if it was a large shirt, then I got up from the warm comfortable chair, and stepped foot on the cold concrete, which made me let out a quick high pitched yelp, and jump back on the chair while saying "cold, cold, coooooolllllllddddddd!" I just looked around, until it occurred to me, to open the tables' compartment, to see a pair of hospital socks. They were brown, nut from what I could tell they had grip on the bottom, I put them on and they were so comfortable. I decided to give the floor another go, and this time it wasn't as bad, so I made my way towards the double doors.
I pushed them open, then a bright light temporarily blinded me, which caused me to close my eyes. After a couple of minutes I reopened them and I saw that I was in some sort of clothes shop. The little blue man appeared in front of me, on top of the shop counter, he motioned behind him and said "welcome darling, to The Shop, the one stop place to buy your new clothes, your first outfit is on our behalf, as a show of faith that you'll spread our great service." I looked at him in an adoring look, and acting as if it was natural "really! Yay! I can't wait to buy a cute outfit!" I shook my head and said "What did I just say! No! I'm not a girl! Change me back now! You little ...ugh!" He placed his left index finger into the air and shook it side to side, in the way you would say no with it, and then he responded "can't do that, you signed a waiver that said you were agreeing into making yourself your ideal woman, and that you were willing to go through the process."
I looked at him angrily and responded "that was before I knew that I was going to be unlawfully punished for my rather odd adoration of the human female form!" He just smiled and confidently said "you better hurry and choose your clothes, your new family will be here soon." I looked at him questioningly and yelled "What!" He sighed and elaborated "every time we make someone their ideal woman, we place their new name, age, height, and other basic information on our online adoption site, which really isn't an adoption site because one we take generous "donations," and two those who make regular "donations" are on our first serve list." All I could do was look at him in disgust.
However he continued "don't worry we do background checks of the families, plus we take into account their must have, can live with and must not have lists." Now my look of disgust turned into that of mystification, so he also elaborated on those lists "every family, upon making a profile, are required to fill out three very important lists, the first one is the, must have list, which is a list in which the family in question gives a detailed list of traits and personality that the female adoptee must have, the next one is the, can live with list, which is a lists that also has the family state what traits and personalities the adoptee can have that the family can put up with, you are with me, right?" I nodded to show that I was still paying attention.
He nodded and picked up where he left off "the final list is the must not have list, which the family fills out with the various traits and personalities, that they cannot stand, with the information of all three of those lists, we are able to determine the best possible match for any new person that wishes to make themselves their ideal woman." I nodded then thought to myself "that's not bad...who knows I might get a good family..." Then I shook my head and reflected at what I had just said, then I looked at the man and tried to plead with him by saying "please! Change me back, I know that this is my punishment, but please I'm begging you, change me back and I'll never be a pervert again!" He just took a deep breath and disappeared, I just looked around nervously.
I turned my head to cashier, who was your standard punk rock part time worker, who was chewing gum, and looking at me. I assumed that she had heard our conversation, but I couldn't tell from her bored blank look, so I did the only thing I could do, and gave her a nervous smile. Then the little man reappeared and said "with a heavy heart, I'm afraid that I approached my boss with your little dilemma, and my boss says that you already signed a legally binding contract, however my boss did tell me that the company is willing to compensate you, by giving you two hundred thousand dollars, in store cash, which means that.." I almost as if acting on impulse interrupted "shopping spree!"
Then as if my legs were on autopilot they started making their way towards the nearest clothes rack. As I was walking away I heard the little man say to himself "huh, those Rouge Tech. scientists sure know what their doing, a little delayed reaction, but they know what they are doing." I was looking around and found several shirts that I liked, which made me realize that I'm not a real girl, but it was almost as if it was becoming my nature. I choose hundreds of different outfits, so many that I nearly forgot to choose the outfit that I was going to wear.
I found a school uniform, in the colors of my school, it was a black and red, long sleeved blazer and a plaid skirt to match, as well as black knee high socks and school shoes. I took them into the changing room, and changed into them, but it was to bland, so I decided to add some stuff. I ran around the entire store, until I had found the perfect ad dons, they were a white and blue cape, with a clay colored inside, a dark pink bow, that was joined to a white long sleeved school shirt, I thought that it was so adorable, because it made me look like a sailor themed super heroine. I went back into the changing room, saw a pair of white leg stockings, with a bow to the side of it, and and I liked where my outfit was going, but it needed something more.
I was just about ready to give up, until the cashier girl said, in a interested yet, bored tone "wait right there, we have something that goes perfectly with it." Then she went to the store room, and she came back with several identical berets, they were also sailor themed, with a large brown button, that had batwings under it, to one side, and the back of it, it had a blue tied bow, that was also the bottom border of the beret, and identical capes as the one I was wearing. She placed them on the bench where I had placed my other stuff, and handed me a hat saying "we were about to donate these, because no one has taken them, but since you've shown an interest in them, just take them all." Then she left and brushed off my beret and placed it upon my head.
I looked in a nearby mirror and I loved my look, so I took all of my clothes to the front check out and the cashier began to check them out. My eyes were wondering around the counter, when a certain hair accessory caught their attention, I reached out and took one, and to my surprise it was a hair clip in the shape of a little bat, that had eyes and a big o'l grin carved into it. It matched my beret, and so I placed it on a smal clump of hair, that was on the left side of my head, it was all that I needed to truly complete my ensamble. The cashier randomly said " that'll be two hundred thousand and fifty dollars please."
I looked at her and said "but..my store cash..." She responded back "I know, but I need fifty dollars, mostly because you bought two hundred thousand and fifty dollars worth of clothes." I was starting to get scared and I was about to tell her to show me the item that was worth fifty dollars, when a man in his early thirties handed her a fifty and said "here you go, the rest I trust you can take care of it." The cashier looked surprised and excitedly said "uhh...yes, sir, Mr. Dorian sir." I thought to myself "where have I heard that name before..." Then it hit me he and his family are the owners of the entire chain of stores that have the name The Shop." He looked at me and gave me a smile, he then said to me in a calm and relaxing voice "I trust it, that you're Kimberly." I nodded and he laughed while saying "great the family is waiting to meet you."
I couldn't believe that a super rich family wanted to adopt me, I realized that maybe being a girl isn't so bad. The cashier handed me my bags, while saying "thank you for your business, please come back again." As we walked outside Mr. Dorian, stopped in front of the store, and asked me to give him my bags, so I did, he handed them to his driver and opened the limo door for me, while motioning for me to head inside. I took a step forward, not seeing the steam grate, and it blew a gust of hot air out of it and towards me, causing my skirt to fly up, and revealing my cute panda bear panties, so I quickly used my left hand to bring down the front of my skirt.
Then I balled up my right hand into a nervous fist and held it in front of me, the back of my hand facing out wards, and my face began to blush.