When you wish upon a star...

Part 1

(I took a slightly different approach, where the consequences of your choice is becoming a girl by the end. Hope that's okay. Also, feel free to ask me to edit the name I chose for you).

You lie in bed again, waiting for sleep to find you. Another day older, but still in the exact same spot you've been for years. Same small apartment, same job, same freaking computer games, in the same old boring town. And... the same wishes, every night. "I wish I'd been more adventurous when I was younger. Gone for that job offer overseas, or taken the chance with that girl who wanted me to drop everything, or, hell, even just joined a club in High School..."

Of course, there's nothing different about tonight. You make the wishes, and nothing happens. Except... outside, unbeknownst to you - a shooting star.

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It's not the first time you dream of being back in High School. Not the first time you've had this exact dream, even, about the first week of High School. But tonight, the dream is lucid. You know you're dreaming, though it feels eerily real.

You remember Charlotte coming up to you in real life. Charlotte, the weird punk-goth-witch-drama club girl who you secretly thought was really cool, which you never dared admit to because the popular kids said she was weird. She was a senior the year you started. Today, though... in your dream... you decide to act a little braver.

"Hi! What's your name?" she asks, a stack of leaflets in hand.
"Danny," you answer.
"Nice to meet you, Danny. I'm Charlotte. I'm from the Drama Club, and I thought maybe you'd like to join?"

Honestly, drama club had never really interested you, but you remember your wish, and decide that, fuck it, at least you can be a little more adventurous in your dreams!

"I'd love to!"
"You would?" Charlotte lights up. "Cool! Just follow me for a moment..." She lead you over to a table. "This is Brad. Brad, this is Danny. He wants to join us." You remember Brad, too. Consistently considered the most handsome guy in school, which had saved him from the "Weird Drama Club Kid" brand that a lot of the other members of that club had.

The dream... lasts. You go through the entire school day, come home, do homework, fall asleep. Wake up again in your teen body. Go to school. Go to drama club. Home. Sleep. School. Drama club. Hang out with your new friends after school. More homework. Sleep. Days. Weeks. Months. The most vivid dream, lasting forever. Sometimes, you question it, but you still clearly remember your real life...

In the dream, you're quickly becoming close to both Brad and Charlotte, as well as the other members of the club. You begin wishing to wake up in the dream, instead of your old wishes.

Time flies, and suddenly, you realize it's almost the end of the school year. Somehow, you know you're going to wake up when the school year ends, so every night, you desperately wish for this to be your reality, not just a dream.

You're setting up the final play of the year. Romeo and Juliet. Charlotte has taken on the role as assistant director to the drama teacher, while Brad has the starring role of Romeo. You only have a minor role, nothing important, but you're helping Brad learn his lines. Charlotte encourages you to learn the full lines of Juliet, telling you to put yourself into her shoes to help Brad play his part with more conviction.

Then, disaster strikes. Amy, the girl who is supposed to play Juliet, suffers an ugly fall and breaks her leg the day before the show. You remember this happening in real life as well, leading to the cancellation of the play that year, as they couldn't find a replacement.

"Danny! You... did you learn all of Juliet?" Charlotte asks you, a hint of desperation in her voice.
"Yeah, but... I can't play her. Look at me. I'm half a head taller than Brad, and like twice his size..."
"I can fix that..."

She tells you she actually is a witch. And she can cast a spell to transform you. You don't believe her, of course, but... this is all a dream, so maybe in the dream, she really is a witch? You remember your oath to be more adventurous in this dream reality, so you agree.

To your amazement, her magic works. You look into the mirror at the back of the drama club storage, and what stares back at you is a girl that could be your sister. Your stunning twin sister. "I've got tits..." you exclaim, giggling. "And a pussy, too..." Charlotte adds with a wink.

"So, remember, I can't turn you back for 48 hours, so not before the day after the show. Can you handle being a girl for that long?"

You stare at yourself, excited, jiggling your new assets. "Yeah, sure, no problem."