A/N: Hello, readers.

In this chapter, to make things a little understandable for some, if they can catch what I'm throwing, this chapter will be of Braedey, with his new female body, and he begins to adapt to the new stature and function of his body.

In parts of it, I'll have the 'he' and 'she' system as a 'he/she', 'his/her', 'him/her', and etc. If that's okay, tell me in the comments, and tell me of what you think about this chapter.

But, enough of me blabbering on. On with the chapter!

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(San Francisco, California)
(8:30AM EST)

Word soon spread throughout Justice League about Braedey's genetic transformation, and nearly the entries League were as mystified as anyone else. How could this have happened? Who had done this? When Batman got a blood sample from Braedey, or identified as Bethany in public, he and Martian Manhunter began to trace and locate the source of the genetic alteration, and where the main ingredients had come from.

As the two men worked on finding out how this entire thing happened, Braedey was told to stand down in San Francisco, and don't cause trouble to himself, or rather herself. At first, he/she was reluctant to do so, but he/she knew in his/her new physical state, he/she was nowhere near how strong he was before, and had been reduced to an average teenage girl.

Today, Braedey was sitting in his home, but he/she wasn't feeling all too well. He/she felt down, and didn't want to do anything today.

At that moment, Clarabel entered the household. "Braedey? Are you feeling okay?" She asked.

Braedey sighed to himself/herself, and looked over to Clarabel, but his/her eyes looked like they were filled with tears. "No. No, I'm not, Clarabel." He/she replied to the girl from 1885. "I just feel...so out of place now."

Clarabel gently held Braedey, as he/she silently cried into her shoulder. It made Clarabel's heart clench and stir inside her, making her feel bad for Braedey. She held him/her tighter, as Braedey shook.

Then, Clarabel had an idea. A rather interesting idea. "Braedey, do you think you'd be okay with going to the shops? I can pick out some new clothes for you."

Braedey didn't feel like it was such a good idea, but as he/she thought about it, he/she knew that if he/she was gonna be in this new body and form, he/she will need some new clothes.

"Okay." Braedey sighed. "Let's go. I think I'll need some new clothes anyway."

With that, the girl from 1885, and the Amazonian boy-turned-girl left the San Fransisco house to shop.

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Soon, the two lovers walked up to the new shopping mall in town, and head inside.

It was a large round glass tower which showed the people walking inside where it was interlocked between two larger concrete structures which expanded into a larger area. The mall looked to be over 250 feet tall amazingly, and had a lovely fountain at the front area with sculptures of a female angel holding a chalice spilling water to a field of stone flowers. The fountain had some benches around it for those who want to sit down and wait before entering or after a long day at the mall.

Braedey, or rather 'Bethany', go on and entered the clothing store. Braedey saw the different shirt designs and jeans, and had to admit they are rather nice, and wonders why guys don't like them that much. However, his/her smile slightly faded, when he saw where Clarabel was going to: the lingerie.

As Clarabel looked around, Braedey now began to feel rather uncomfortable, and sat down nearby the changing booths. He/She waited patiently, the girl from 1885 gotsome new clothes to try out.

Clarabel, after getting an amount of clothes for Braedey to try, saw him/her being uncomfortable, and walked over to him/her. "Braedey, are you nervous about trying new clothes?" She asked.

"Well, yes." Braedey whispered back. "This is all so new to me, and it felt so alien to me when I was changing into this outfit this morning." He/she shudders, until Clarabel puts a hand on his/her shoulder.

"Why don't we try together?" She suggested, and Braedey seemed to like the idea. He/She nodded back to her, and the two go into an empty booth. "So, let's see what can work for you and what can't."

In response, Braedey nodded silently back, as he/she started to take off his leggings and skirt. It felt weird for him/Her to do this at the start, but he's/she's slowly gotten accustomed to it. But, after he/she had taken off his/her shirt, he/she asked Ashley to help him/her take off his/her bralette. Ashley gently pulled it up from the back, as Braedey does so also, and it comes off, letting his/her bosom free to bounce. He/She blushed badly from this, and covers them immediately with his/her arm.

"Braedey, you don't have to keep them covered around girls. You know girls have the same thing, right?" Clarabel asked him/her, and he/she nodded a little. Though he/she wasn't a pervert, he/she still felt uneasy about this. He/She moved his/her arm away from his/her breasts, letting them droop down, and Ashley oddly gently held them in her hands. "Well, you seem to fill up pretty well for someone your age and physique."

Braedey groaned from the sudden contact. "Clara..." He/She squeaked a little. "Can you let go, please...?" He/She begged.

Clarabel lets go, and they droop back down. "Sorry. I was guessing your cup size. I'm guessing C Cup, so you're around average for a 17yr old woman."

"Well, at least I know what size boobs I have." Braedey grumbled to himself/herself.

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Outside the booth, if anyone heard anything going on inside the booth 'Bethany' and Clarabel were in, they would hear a surprised "Eep!" from Braedey inside.

"What are you doing Clara?!" Braedey asked in worry.

"I was just admiring your skin. You really do have lovely white skin." Clarabel replied.

"Y-Y-You really think, so?" Braedey asked, who clearly sounded more than a little embarrassed by the remark.

"Really." Clarabel replied. "And it is so soft as well..." Then, another embarrassed "eep" came from Braedey.

Inside, Braedey managed to get on part of his/her new outfit on, but was starting with his/her new bikini and top, just so he/she could get the feel of it. It consisted of a cyan blue Women Sexy Shockproof Seamless Sports Bra, and a white Kiini Flor High Waisted Bikini Bottom.

"So, how do you feel with your new undies?" Clarabel asked, wondering what the answer from Braedey might be.

"I feel kinda silly." Braedey admitted, looking at the mirror with his/her arms by his/her sides. Then, he/she turned to look at his/her rounded bottom, seeing the white bikini looking silly on him/her.

Clarabel patted his/her head. "Don't worry. Nobody's not gonna notice when you have clothes over them." She told him/her. "Now, get finished dressing up." She left the booth to get the other clothes, while Braedey continued to change.

A few minutes later, Braedey walked out of the booth, now wearing his/her new feminine attire. He/She had on over his/her bra and bikini, a LE3NO Womens Fitted Cropped Tee, with a BEKDO Womens Basic Solid Denim Vest over it. He/She had on Tommy Jeans For UO 90s Mid-Rise Mom Jeans, held up with a Gucci Reversible Leather And Gg Supreme Belt, and for footwear, he/she has on Women's Kate Spade New York 'Corina' Pointy Toe Loafer. And for the final part, he/she had on the Rockabilly Vintage Style 1950s Hairband on in his/her hair.

"Wow. You clean up nicely, Braedey." Clarabel told Braedey, as the boy-turned-girl spun on his/her heel to show off his new attire. "To be honest, I wasn't sure if I got the right size of bikini and jeans, but now I know." She added, then handed the next set of clothes to Braedey, and he/she headed back into the booth.

"I do like this. Let's see what else we can do." Braedey replied, and heeded back into the booth.

As Braedey changed out of the first outfit, he/she took a look at the second outfit: a pair of Harley Quinn Suicide Squad Inspired Red and Blue Metallic Spandex Sexy ULTRA-LOW-RISE Cheeky Booty Shorts, a red Lindsey Zip Detail Sleeveless bralette, a Harley Quinn Costume Bodycon Pencil/Mini Skirt, a LuisaViaRoma belt and strap around the chest and waist, and a Red Cosplay Classic Womens Straight Hair Wig.

Braedey adjusted the bralette, but he/she felt it might be a size small for him/had. 'What size bralette did you get me? Because, it feels too tight on my chest, and I can barely breathe with this.' He/she tried to pull the zipper on the front down to relieve him/her of the pain, but it was stuck. He/she grumbled, and walked out of the booth to show off.

"Braedey, you look like you're about to end up being chocked by that." Clarabel told him/her, then tried to adjust the bralette, but she too saw it's a size smaller than what Braedey wears. She looked at the tag on the back of the bralette. "Oh, it's a B Cup bralette. I got one size too small for him. Sorry."

Braedey tried to take in a deep breath, but due to the constriction of the bralette, he/she couldn't take in a big enough breath, and felt like he/she was gonna faint. Karen noticed this, and grabbed the zipper on the front. Then, she forced it down, and she unzipped the entire bralette off, and Braedey immediately covered the front of his/her breasts, feeling very insecure of them being out.

Clarabel then placed her final clothing option into the booth, and Braedey immediately ran inside to change. Then, in a few minutes, Braedey walked out of the changing booth, but now wearing the new outfit. Now, he/she was wearing a light blue knee-length short-sleeved collared dress with a white pinafore apron, frilly white knee-length pantalettes, white stockings, two frilly white petticoats and black Mary Jane shoes. He/she's looked like Alice in 'Alice In Wonderland'.

"Wow. Braedey, you look like an innocent young girl." Clarabel walk eup to him/her, and stylised his/her hair, whilst also putting a black bow in his/her hair, and making his/her hair flow down to his/her shoulders. "There. Now, you look the part."

Braedey looked at the mirror, and saw his/her unique transformation. He/she didn't look like his old self, which involved him/her wearing jeans and black shirts, but now, he/she looked like an innocent little school girl. Then, rather unexpectedly, he/she smiled at this costume.

"I guess you like it." Clarabel asked, and Braedey nodded.

"I do." He/She replied, and placed his/her hands over one another above his/her chest.

After that, Clarabel payed for the new clothes, and then she the boy-turned-girl left the store, Braedey wearing his/her original outfit. As they left the mall, they decided to go and get some milkshakes at a nearby restaurant.

The two lovers sat at an empty table, and they both enjoyed their milkshakes. Clarabel had a strawberry thick-shake, topped with a vanilla swirl and three ripe red strawberries. Braedey had a regular chocolate milkshake, but he/she seemed to be lost in his/her own little world.

"Braedey, are you feeling alright?" Clarabel asked, making the boy-turned-girl look to her.

"I guess...I just feel a little out of place being a girl." Braedey replied, and then took another sip of the chocolate milkshake. "Also, I don't feel like that kind of girl that goes off looking at men or clothes. I think I'm one of those girls that want to go and look at cars, or even go and do parkour and running." He/She looked to Clarabel. "Is that strange?"

"No, it doesn't actually sound strange." Clarabel told him/her. "I mean, my parents back then used to tell me that I should be a teacher, but now, I can be whatever I want to be."

"Yeah. You're right." Braedey smiled, and held hands with Clarabel. Even thought they were both the same gender, Clarabel doesn't see it in Braedey's eyes. She only sees him/her in his/her male self. "I hope tomorrow will turn out better than before."

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A/N: tanks for reading this chapter. Also, I would like to know what you guys think in this chapter.

What do you think of the new outfits Clarabel gave Braedey? What do you think will happen with their relationship because of this? Will they remain as a couple, or will something else happen?

Find out next time...