Going Goth

"I wish that I was Zoe's identical twin sister," I said holding tightly onto the stone. My vision blurred for a few seconds and when it cleared my room was completely different. No longer was it the room of a generic teenage guy, now it was the room of a teenage girl with a slight flair for the goth side of life. I glanced around and chuckled to notice that in fact it was identical to my sister's room in every respect. Feeling a new weight on my chest I looked down to see two B-cup breasts held in place by a corset-like dress, and long dark hair dangled down either side of my face. "Nice choice," grinned Zoe giving me a hug. "One more thing," I said, hugging back, "I wish..."