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The leprechaun decides to move you to a different locale

Everything around you suddenly freezes, including the handsome gentleman who was kissing you. The leprechaun reappears.

"Thank God!" you gasp as you slip free of the gentleman's grasp. "I was becoming scared by how much I was enjoying that."

"P'rhaps a change of venue is in order?" the leprechaun drolls in his vaguely Irish accent. "I have just the place in mind for ye, lass."

The leprechaun laughs and begins to transport you . . . somewhere. As the gentleman and the rest of the background scenery fade away, some sort of restaurant begins to materialize around you.

You soon realize that you are inside a Frogger's restaurant, and you are now dressed like a waitress! You are wearing a short tan denim skirt ending at mid-thigh, a white cutoff shirt exposing your belly button, and sneakers with short white socks. Your long blonde hair is drawn up into a ponytail.

The leprechaun's magic places information into your mind. You are a waitress, and you must serve food to your guests. There is a table with a group of guys who put in two orders of chicken wings. You also have to serve a family of four who ordered burgers and French fries.

Damn you, leprechaun, you think to yourself. You curse yourself silently for not giving the leprechaun a more specific wish. Being a waitress is not exactly what you had in mind.

Still, you are a beautiful teenage girl now, and you are happy about that. You cannot wait to try on more girlish clothes. You enjoy the freedom of movement that wearing a skirt allows your legs to have. And besides, it could be fun to tease some of the male patrons in this place!


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