Tulisa TG

It was saturday night when it happened. It was nothing special, just a typical saturday night.

I was slumped on the sofa, TV remote in hand. I was watching some sort of game show before the incident.

My show finished and X-Factor came on. God I hate that show. I just didn't get why everyone liked these things. I couldn't stand them. But I was stuck watching this. Batteries were dead in the remote, and I'm the kind of person who is just too lazy to get up and change the channel, besides, I was comfortable where I was, surely I could get through one episode. I'd probably fall asleep anyway.

So there I was, watching. Dermot came on stage, doing his presenting bit, when suddenly light burst out of the screen and blinded me completely.

I opened my eyes to find myself stood behind some sort of big screen. I could hear the crowd on the other side, screaming their heads off.

A man walked over to me, who I later found out to be the rpoducer of the show.

"Why the hell aren't you ready?! You're on any minute"

I tried to get a word out but it was too late. He had pushed me into some sort of cubile and drew the curtain. All that was in there was a shower head. I heard the squeak like a tap being twisted on. I was right. Gas poured out of the shower head.

I felt pain as my body began to change. Soft, luscious brown hair cascaded down the back of my head. It then began to move, somehow without me touching it, creating a bunch on the side of my head. As this happened, my body hair fell to the floor.

My fcae began to crack, bone moving around until I had a much rounder face. My lips puffed out and my nose shrank to become more petite.My eyelashes grew out greatly, somehow with mascara on them, as my eyelashes shrank.

The changes moved down to my neck, making it narrower and getting rid of my Adam's apple.

My shoulders then crashed inwards as fat from around my stomach moved up to my chest. The area around my nipples became extremely sensitive. I reached up with my newly thinned out arms and smaller hands, noticing my longer nails covered in black nail polish, to touch the area, letting out a sharp, high pitched moan as I did so. I heard my high pitched tone for the first time as the skin on my chest stretched outwards to form my new C-cup breasts.

My hips flared outwards so that I was left with an hourglass figure before I felt an enormous amout of pain and pressure in my groin. My penis shrank into my body leaving me with a slit and my new ovaries.

I thought the transformation was over. I was wrong.

My pants and t-shirt began to merge together, along with the legs of the pants. The legs moved upwards until they reached about half way up my thighs where they puffed out to form what looked a bit like a tutu. The sleeves of my T disappeared and the neck moved down to created a very low v-neck, showing some cleavaged.

There was one last release of gas before the curtain was opened.

I walked over to the rest of the judges behind the screen just before it opened, revealing the large crowd.

"Lets just hope that my last group gets through," I thought to myself, waving to the crowd.