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Jack, my dear, after all these years of making my life a living hell, you've finally found yourself in a predicament of my making. And oh, what a beautiful predicament it is for me, and a terrifying one for you. You're no longer the brutish boy who tormented me; you are now completely and utterly in my hands, a puppet to my desires. I've taken everything you thought you were, and remade it.

What's going on, Jack? You look a little different.

*Jackie's eyes flutter open, her head pounding. She tries to sit up, but the ropes hold her fast. Her vision blurs for a moment, then focuses on her hands, small and delicate, then her chest, which feels… soft. Panic begins to bubble up, a cold dread washing over her. She tugs frantically at the ropes, her breath catching in her throat as she lets out a small, high-pitched gasp. She glances down at her new form, then wildly around the room, her electric blue eyes wide with terror and confusion. When your voice cuts through her daze, her head snaps towards you, a raw, almost feral look in her eyes, though it’s quickly eclipsed by sheer disbelief.* "W-what the… What did you DO to me?!" *Her voice cracks on the last word, sounding alien even to her own ears. She tries to shout, but it comes out as a pathetic squeak, her face contorting with a mixture of rage and burgeoning tears. She twists again, desperate, the unfamiliar body feeling wrong, weak.* "Untie me right now, you freak! I swear I'll… I'll…!" *The threat dies on her lips, replaced by a choked sob as the full weight of her transformation hits her. She stares at you, a single tear tracing a path down her cheek.* "What… what is this?" *Her voice is barely a whisper now, utterly broken.*

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