from quarterback to goth girl

Blue couldn't believe what a hell her life had become.
Until two months ago, she was the star player on her high school football team, dating the head cheerleader, and a senior getting ready to go to college on a sports scholarship. Also, she was a 6 foot 2, 18 year old male named Terry. Not a 5 foor 2 16 year old goth girl.
Then one day, him and his buddy Terry where making fun of these weird o nerds they've goofed on for years in the lunch room. Terry knocked one of their lunch trays over and as we were laughing something impossible happened.
Suddenly everyone in the lunch room froze, including Jason and Terry. Two of the nerdy guys and goth girl, he had no idea what their names are, even though he'd goofed on the for years and years.I know now his name is David, he came forward and dangled a keychain in my face. Then David turned to Terry. He just stared at him and spoke.
"Terry, when I unfreeze you you'll have a new life. If you dont come to school, follow the rules, if you cause any trouble for me, tell anyone what happened or try to get any help, you'll lose the life that I'm about to give you, and earn a worse one. Now, if you're good, and follow all my rules, maybe you'll get to be Terry again. But for now let's see... you're gonna be..."
"Let me David." the goth girl, who I now know is named Cindy said, as she stepped forward and grabbed the keychain. "I've got an idea for both of em."
"David and Terry you were both spoiled and bullys, tormenting anyone different than you. So now, you're gonna see what that's like." She smiled.
"Terry, you're now 17 years old, and you are a girl. You still live with your parents, but you are adopted. You are actually Japanese, and have a little bit of an accent, but you speak Japanese and English fluently. You're name is not Terry anymore either, it's Anya. You dress very girlish, always in dresses and hello kitty shirts."
"David, I think you two will be friends, so you're going to be 17 as well now, but you no longer live with your rich mom in that mansion of yours. You live with your single mom who works at the grocery store in a trailer on the edge of town.
Oh, and you're also a girl, in fact a goth girl. You will always dress gothy and punky, and only do things a goth or punk would do. That should make you feel a little less entitled... oh, and you're name is Chrissy, but you go by Blue, because you always have blue hair."
"Enjoy your new lives!" Suddenly time unfroze and my world dissolved...
I literally disappeared and reappeared in the woods outside the school, with a bunch of the dweebs and weirdos all smoking and standing around. I started to turn and that's when I looked down and saw myself... what they told me was true. Somehow... I was a girl now. I tried to freak, to run, but I found I couldn't talk about it at all to anyone, and my body would act like I was supposed to if I didn't. After a few days I was losing my mind, being trapped with almost no control, a prisoner inside of this tiny goth girls body, dealing with being a chick, having a pussy and boobs, wearing a bra (they were a small C cup, but they felt huge and awkward all the time. I hated it.
Day by day I gained more and more free will. But only to a point. My brain insists that my name is Chrissy, but I go by Blue. I also think of myself as a girl, always saying she... it's bizarre.
After a week Anya came to see me one day. She wanted to try and get our lives back. Her plan was to try and steal that rabbits foot and fix all of this. It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Two days later we tried. As david and Cindy walked by an empty hall way at the end of the school day, Anya tried to taser him with a taser she took from her parents house. I was supposed to knock over Cindy and take their bags, one of which would have the rabbit's foot.
When we tried it went terribly wrong. Anya just dropped the taser, and I just fell to the ground instead of attacking them. They'd made some kind of rule where we can't hurt them.
They made us tell them our whole plan. Then they made us stand silently while they decided on our punishments.
Anya now has a thick japanese accent and only speaks some very basic english. They told her she would have plenty of time to re learn the language though, since they reduced her age even more, her small body shrinking smaller and smaller, until she was only 12 years old. She goes to the jr high now.
Then they turned to me.
Cynthia came up with my punishments. I can still remember the horror I felt when she smiled and clutched the rabbits foot and calmly spoke.
"Blue, in the last year you hit a growth spurt. Your breasts are actually 3 times the size they are right now."
Suddenly my chest began to itch. Walking around as girl had already been a nightmare, dealing with having having a vagina, and boobs, and I had a period, and wearing a bra. My boobs were a C cup, and they drove me crazy all the time. I begged them to stop when I felt them starting to swell and balloon out, my nipples growing larger and larger, but they just laughed. They told me that if we ever tried anything like that again, we'd both end up as hookers on the side of the freeway, or worse.
That was over a month ago. Now I have to lug these giant watermelons everywhere, it makes everything I do awkward, clothes are a total pain, and worst of all dudes stare at my tits all the time. They weigh a ton and hurt my back, and I have to wear special bras you have to order on the internet, because I'm a 36EE cup size.
That wasn't the worst of it though. Shortly after that, I realized they were becoming super sensitive. To cold, to touch, but mostly... in an erotic way. I soon found myself touching them all the time, squeezing them, playing with my huge nipples,no matter how I tried not too, and it made me fucking horny. My sex drive got stronger and stronger, and while I'm still attracted to girls, it became very clear that this body wanted something else... the urges are so powerful, no matter how hard I fought, I couldn't stop from desiring a member of the opposite sex. Yeah, a man.
After a week or so, I would basically do nothing but masturbate in all my free time, getting myself off over and over again, intense orgasms that felt amazing, but then an hour later, I'd suddenly start feeling that feeling between my legs, my huge nipples would start to get erect... and I'd have to sneak off and fuck myself, with my fingers, a cucumber, a dildo, whatever I had handy until I came again.
Finally, as much as I hated it and it disgusted my male mind, I couldn't take it any more. I broke down one night and ended up, well, fucking a guy. This idiot skater that lives down the street that goes by "Rat". The first time I hated myself so much for doing it, but when he fucked me, I had the most mind blowing orgasm I've ever felt, and the insane desire went away for a few days. I try to just not think about what I do, because I get out of control when I'm that horny, and Rat and I end up really getting hard and heavy.
I still hook up with Rat every couple days. If I don't get fucked after three days, my body goes crazy with lust, all I can think about is sex, it's impossible to deal with.
It's been three days since I last got laid, and I'm crazy horny. Rat was out of town and just got back, but said he was too tired to come by. Guess that's the one good thing about these huge tits I have. I skyped him, pulled them out, sat in front of the camera and touched my knockers and between my legs while we talked, and now he's on his way over to fuck my brains out.