Kelsi Monroe’s Backseat Bliss: The Reverse Bang Bus Ride Continues

I put it on, then—my hand slightly trembling with uncertainty—I approached the gem with my finger and, with one burst of courage, applied pressure to it. I have no clue what just happened last night. XXX I could swear that just yesterday it seemed like a completely normal necklace. What? I gave myself long dark blue hair, a clean chest, some juicy legs, and most importantly, a beautiful special zone. “Must’ve been just me,” I thought as I lay back down in my bed and closed my eyes again. The only things in that drawer were my diary and that weird necklace I found in the basement yesterday…
I opened the drawer, my mind hungry for answers. I didn’t even need any material, just the thought that I’m in my preferred body was enough to get me really excited. I opened it on the last page with an entry on it, and wrote: “December 14th.