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Friday 10 July 2020

FT: The Friends

After making her fan happy the fortune teller noticed the time and knew that she had an appointment to get to so she teleported back into her shop just in time. “hi” the fortune teller said as she saw a young mixed race Filipino girl walking in. “ hello im Vanessa” the girl said “ how may i help you today?” the fortune teller replied “ well i heard what you done to my friends Una and Rochelle and well im in the same band as them  and as you know a few of them are parents and have great relationships and i just wondered if you could help me with that” the fortune teller felt bad for the girl and not knowing their bands she began to turn her into a random one .


When the spell was cast Vanessa felt strange and watched as her tanned skin became paler and much more Caucasian as her nails became  feet smaller feet grew and her legs began to get thinner and longer taking her height from a small 5ft to 5ft 5.her hips popped in however and her plump ass deflated but remained perky. Her weight shifted and remained around the same as her boobs lost a cup size. Her arms got longer and thinner as her tattoos vanished before her hands grew and her nails became pink. her more western accent became a more posh one as it changed from a Yeovil one to London sounding one. Her face then altered nd her black hair became longer and tied itself up. Her outfit then changed becoming a dark orange outfit and Vanessa had become Mollie King.


 

“wow” Vanessa said happy with her change and thanked the fortune teller as she went out to explore Mollies life. A week later however she went back to see if she could be changed again. When she walked intot he room the first thing the fortune teller noticed was her outfit. She wore a top with a black skirt and shoes

                                        

 

. “ your back” the fortune teller said shocked “yea Mollie’s life was to similar to mine” Vanessa replied “ ok i can change you into somebody else or back to normal but i must warn you i can only perform magic twice on a person so make your choice wisely” the fortune teller said “ ok i want to become our other band mate Frankie shes currently pregnant and has a great house” Vanessa made her mind up and touched the fortune tellers hand waiting for the change begin “mrofsnart”  and the already transformed girl began to change again.

Her clothes changed first becoming a blue dress that was too big for her in size but too small for her in length and her shoes became sandals. Her hands shrunk and her nails became black as they also thickened her arms then got smaller once again and thickened up. Her posh London accent altered and while remaining a London accent it became less posh. Her face altered once again as her eyes became brown and her lips plumpe dup before her now blonde hair began to shorten to a black bob. Changes moved downwards as Vanessa began to feel a familiar weight on her chesgt as her boobs began to grow again but this time filled with milk. Her belly began to expand becoming a big and hard pregnant belly which fit her dress perfectly. Her legs began to shrink down and thicken taking her back to a more smaller and familiar size wither feet feet also shrinking and inflating a little due to her pregnancy as her nails became black


 

A few months later and Vanessa had been living as Frankie for a few months her bump grew and grew and became the heaviest bump she had ever seen before but she didn’t care as she was happy and loved her new life and wanted to thank the fortune teller and wondered where she was not knowing that she had secretly checked up on her a few times. Happy that the girl was doing well



 

Now that Vanessa was happy living as a heavily pregnant Frankie The Fortune Teller became jealous of the love that she had given her and wanted to find her own. She met a few old friends who were now heavily pregnant and then she met a bar tender who she found quite cute.



this is where the timeline jumps about a lil and references future things haha

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