Wendy was never really one to panic, but this was worth panicking about!
"Gah!" While she stared for a few seconds in horror at her new masculine features in the mirror, unable to focus on anything else in the world at this moment in time, Wendy did nothing but move one hand about her face feeling for the differences. Of course, every new curve or lack thereof in her face just caused the girl to grow more and more uncomfortable, usually with uncomfortable and unnatural noises coming along with the territory.
Then she got collected enough to set the mirror aside, and get to looking at her body itself. Sure enough, it was just as tweaked and unfamiliar - in fact, it was also taller, though that still only let the girl at about the height of the twins at best. At least she wasn't bordering on official midget status anymore she guessed, but still!
There was only one thing to do - that make-up had to come off, right now!
So Wendy took each of her pointer knuckles, and began to almost grind them into her eyes. It had to come off, one way or another!
And eventually, Wendy felt secure in figuring it had. And when that was gone, Wendy scooped up the mirror and took a look at herself.
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