Previously...

As the two watched the sunrise, on a beach not far away from the Golden Gate Bridge, someone was spying on the two lovebirds on the bridge, and this particular person stared closely at Braedey, seeing the loving look in his eyes, as both he and Clarabel hugged each other. Then, the person watched them fly up onto the top of the bridge deck, and they both walked away.

The person, who was in a camouflaged cloak outfit, which covered over the head and reached down to its feet, hiding it from complete sight, then held a vial of girl pink fluid, and under the hood concealing its face, the person smiled evilly.

'All I have to do is to have this be doused on him, or even be sprayed on him.' The person thought, then the smile grew bigger. 'And I know just the person...'

The figure turned to walk away, but didn't count for a Mustang muscle car to drive up out of nowhere, and knock the figure down to the ground. With a groan, the figure muttered something, and the car suddenly raced by, with the driver not in control, and the car drove off the beach into the sea with a loud splash. The figure then walked away, and vanished into thin air without anyone noticing...

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(Gotham City)
(10:30PM EST)

Gotham City. A dark city, full of crime and darkness. The perfect location for the Dark Knight, or Batman.

Braedey, wearing casual clothes, walked down a calm and quiet street, which was rather strange for a place of crime and darkness, but Braedey guessed that appearances can be deceiving. He smiled to himself, as he looked around. Then, he noticed a rather odd and conspicuous car parked nearby, and it looked rather menacing.

The car was a jet black customised 1971 Lincoln Continental Mark III. The front looked like it was a monster, since it had such a large front bumper, and the grille looked like teeth, whilst the body looked rather large in design and shape. Also, the windows were tinted so dark, that nobody could see inside.

Braedey was concerned about the car, but decided to think nothing of it, and headed down an empty road. But, as he does so, the car's engine revved, and it slowly rolled forward down into the alley, following after Braedey.

Braedey heard the sound of the Lincoln's engine behind him, and he looked behind to see the car. Suddenly, the headlights flashed on, and this then prompted Braedey to sprint down the road. The car then accelerated after him, and the driver behind the wheel patted what might be a spray can next to him. Then, he shifted the car up another gear, and revved the engine faster than before.

Braedey then saw an opening down to an alleyway, but as he jumped towards it, he was then knocked down by the Lincoln, and he tumbled to the ground. He groaned in pain, and slowly got to his feet. As he does so, he looked up to see someone walking up to him, but with the spray can in his hand. Then, he held it up, and sprayed a pink mist at the Amazon's face, making him cough, and spit out the substance.

The person then laughed in a tone that Braedey knew all too well, but the person had left in the Lincoln. The Amazonian boy coughed and spat out the mist that ended up in his mouth, and soon flew away from Gotham, and headed back to San Francisco.

The person then pushed a button on the dashboard, making a screen pop up. "Okay, Minnie. Your little magic trick is in place."

"Excellent..." a female voice replied back to the man, and the screen revealed the person to be...Minerva, the witch of Themyscira, and the screen's light then revealed the man to be...The Joker.

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(Braedey's Household)
(San Francisco, California)
(12:00AM/Midnight EST)

After returning home, Braedey called up to the Watchtower to tell Batman and the others that he's done his nightshift of the city, and he's heading to sleep, and will see them in the morning. After he had showered, he decided to go to bed, and rest up for the night.

As Braedey slept through the night, unbeknown to him, something started to happen to his body, as it began to undergo something that is unexpected. As he continued to sleep, his body was getting slightly shorter and was slowly gaining and earning a slight feminine shape: his butt was getting bigger in shape and size, his hips and waist were getting slightly more womanly, his stomach was getting thinner than it was before. He was starting to grow a pair of breasts on his chest, slowly growing out, while his manhood was getting smaller until it was gone. With his hair, it soon got longer, almost reaching down to his shoulders or so, while his arms and legs were getting slimmer, and his skin was softening, at the same time his face was changing in shape.

Braedey moved a little in his sleep, then felt an odd weight around his waist and chest. 'I must've forgotten to take something off earlier this evening.' He thought to himself, but doesn't wake up to see what's wrong.

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(8:00AM EST)

The next morning, Braedey woke up, but as he does, he feels something strange with his body. Oddly enough, his chest felt strange. 'Huh? What's going on?' He thought in his head. 'Why does my chest feel so heavy?' He then sat up and swung his legs out over the side of the bed, but as he does, he arched his back, trying to support it. 'And my back... my back is killing me.'

He slid out of bed, but as he stood up, he felt rather lightheaded. "Ohh..." He groaned, but he heard his voice sounding a little higher. Then, he arched his back after he felt the heavy weight on his chest feel more prominent, along with his behind. 'Huh? What the heck is-' he then froze, as he looked at himself in the mirror nearby.

What he saw in the mirror...isn't himself. He saw a 17yr old brunette girl with shoulder length flowing hair, white skin like his, along with his eyes. The face was slim and is angelic, adding to its cute factor. The body was slim and slender, while also having gentle curves around the hips. It had an hourglass body shape with C Cup breasts, a 25inch waist and 35inch hips. His blue and black PJ shirt and pants were on the body, but the hourglass body had an effect on it: the PJ shirt was being stretched because of the large bosom pushing against it, while the PJ pants seemed to be rather right around the waist and butt, and as the body turned, so it's behind was facing the mirror, Braedey could see that the pants were starting to have some holes in the fabric.

Braedey watched the body turn back to face the mirror, then he looked down at his hands. He saw they were not the same as they were before. They were slim and dainty, like a woman's, and his arms felt weird as well. Then, he saw two round mounds on his chest, which seemed to bounce each time he moved left or right, or even when he jumped. But, he looked back in the mirror again, and moved his left hand in the mirror. He saw the woman doing the same thing. He now came to the final and the most unsettling conclusion he had ever made in his life...

...His entire body had become that of a woman's.

Braedey looked down at his hands, and saw he was shaking in worry and disbelief. "How...how could this be happening?" His voice was now like Gwen Tennyson's from 'Ben 10: Ultimate Alien'. "I...I don't know how....how could this...?" He couldn't seem to think of a simple straight answer, as small tears slowly began to appear in his now feminine eyes.

He then fell to his knees, shivering in worry, and held his upper arms, making his breasts pop up, and he nearly got his face buried in them. He didn't care right now, and he was scared of what was happening right now. As he felt tears stream down his feminine face, he didn't hear the sound of the front door opening.

Clarabel walked into the front foyer Braedey's house, with a suitcase in her hand, but she couldn't see Braedey anywhere. "Braedey? Braedey, where are you?" She called out, but there was no reply.

As she looked about, she heard someone crying upstairs. "Braedey?" Clarabel slowly walked upstairs, and as she does, she heard the sound of crying close by. She then saw the master bedroom door slightly open. "Braedey, are you in there?" She gently pushed the door open, and to her pure shock, she saw the boy-turned-girl.

Braedey looked over in shock at Clarabel, and was so scared, he jumped up in fright, tripped on a shoe, then fell into his bedside table, making a loud crash.

"Braedey!" Clarabel walked to the boy-turned-girl, then helped him to his feet. She was surprised to see his face, albeit being more rounded and feminine than before. "What happened to you?" She asked him.

Braedey looked down at his feminine body, not sure how to answer, as he trembled. "I...I-I don't know..." He spoke slowly. "Last night, I simply fell asleep, and in the morning, I now find myself looking like this." He addressed his female form.

Clarabel wasn't sure what to say at all about this. She held Braedey's upper arms, and looked straight into his eyes. She can see he was feeling really out of place, and wasn't sure what to say or do about this. She then had an idea. Even though he won't like it, it'll help him blend in better.

"Braedey, I know you won't like this, but it's the only option we've got so far." She began to explain, then placed her suitcase on Braedey's bed. Next, she opened it, and revealed a lot of women's clothing inside it. "You'll have the body of a girl, so you'll have to dress and look like a girl." She then showed off the clothing. "So, you can choose whatever you want."

Braedey looked at the clothing articles in the suitcase, but he knew he has to wear something. He can't walk around naked. He shuddered at the thought of doing something like that with his new body. But, as he looked at the clothing, he got an idea for something. He began to sort things through the clothing, as Clarabel watched him.

Finally, he was finished. The clothing he had chosen are: for the underwear, a Women's Stretchy Seamless Geometric 'Peek-a-Boo' Cut-Out Bralette, and a Carmen Marc Valvo Cosmopolitan Shirley High-Waist Bikini Bottom. To go over the top, Chicwish Bravo Black Wrap Top, a blue Boutique Moschino Knee Length Skirt, and Winser London Miracle Leggings. For his hair, he has a Rockabilly Vintage Style 1950s Hairband, and finally, for footwear, he has Adidas Women's Superstar Foundation Lace Up Sneakers.

"Wow." Clarabel looked at the clothes, then looked back at Braedey. "Even though you have the mind of a boy, you know what to wear to keep yourself looking respectable." She said.

"Thanks, Clarabel." Braedey thanked, then Clarabel walked out of his room, so he could change clothes. "I'll be done in a moment." With that, he closes the door behind him, and began to change.

(A/N: this next part might be a little bit sexual, so no flames/angry comments about this next scene, if I got something wrong, and please be cautious of what you red)

Braedey soon began to start stripping off his clothing, starting off first with his top. At first, he wasn't sure about doing it, so he decided to close the blinds to his room, just to be on the safe side. Once they were down, he immediately ripped off his PJ shirt, revealing his now feminine chest, along with his breasts. He shuddered from the cold touching them, as he threw his shirt down onto the bed. But, as he does, he felt his chest start to move about, and saw his breasts bounce for a moment. He immediately covered them with his arm, making them stop. Now, blushing badly, he pulled off his PJ pants, revealing his now feminine bottom half, and his rounded behind, and he put them on his bed.

Once stripped down, he blushed a shade of scarlet pink, knowing he was practically standing in the nude. Not wasting another moment, he got his new Stretchy Seamless Geometric 'Peek-a-Boo' Cut-Out Bralette, along with his High-Waist Bikini Bottom, and began to put them on. Fortunately for him, the bralette slid on him like it was a glove, and it fits him snug with no gaps. But, it gave him a tiny bit of cleavage, much to his disappointment. He didn't wish to show off, but it'll have to do until he finds something else to wear. Next, he got the bikini bottom on, and it slid on him like a glove also, just like the bralette, and it fits him snug, whilst also showing off some of his rounded heart/pear shape butt.

Once he got his new underwear on, he looked over at himself over in the mirror, and he had to admit, he did look very nice in a black bikini. 'This might be a good experience, along with learning about a female body, but I'm not sure if I wish to stay like a girl.' He thought to himself, then continued on to get dressed into his new clothes.

He got his new Chicwish Bravo Black Wrap Top on, sliding it down his arms and neck, and down over his bralette, but it stopped to just above his flat stomach, giving him a midriff. Next, he got his Winser London Miracle Leggings on, and pulls them to his waist. For him, they were snug, and they showed off his round butt and curved legs, making him look more rounded and hourglass shaped. Lastly, he got the Boutique Moschino Knee Length Skirt on, and it fits around his waist. Finally, he got the Rockabilly Vintage Style 1950s Hairband, which was in red and black. But, he styled his hair a bit, so it would be clean and tidy, then tied the hairband down on his head.

After getting dressed, Braedey looked once again in the mirror, and saw his completely transformed body and form. "Wow." He admitted, then showed a little smile, whilst having his left hand nearby his face, and gently making his pinky finger tug at his bottom lip, then finally lifted his right leg up, making him stand on one leg. "I do look adorable now, even for a guy who's become a girl." With that, he walked out of the room, ready to show his drastic transformation to Clarabel.

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A/N: how will the Justice League cope with this sudden and unexpected gender swap? What can they do? And can they reverse the effects of what had happened?

Find out next time...