You found a purse the other day, it had fallen behind the bench, and there wasn't anything remarkable about it. It was purple and made out of leather, the handles were long enough to hang it on your shoulder. It had a few pins and patches on it symbolizing it was probably the property of a younger woman, may 18-19. You picked it up and looked around. A 40 year old man holding a teen girl's purse wouldn't raise too many eyebrows after all it would just be assumed you were holding for your daughter, even though you were single and didn't have any kids. It was a biggish purse, the denim had been dyed a light purple. The strap was a soft buttery leather. The clasps and zippers were all closed. You tried to open one but found it stuck. The strap had a name tag and a phone number but it was blurred.
A quick scan didn't show a woman nearby trying to find a purse, however the mall was pretty busy. You resolved to run the purse to the mall security and leave it in lost and found. You got up and started walking. The security station was on the far end of the mall so it was going to be a long walk. You started heading in that direction when you hear your cell phone ring. You knew the ringtone and knew it was your phone. You felt each pocket you realized not only was your phone not in your pocket but neither were your keys or your wallet. Your pockets felt tight, like they were way too small to put anything in. Eventually you realized the ringing was coming from the purse. The front pocket, you tried to open it remembering how it had thwarted you earlier. To your surprise it opened right up. The phone you found was an iPhone but it had a white case now decorated with butterflies. That was odd as you’d never seen it before. A text message came through asking if you wanted to meet up with a friend named Claire at the food court. You were about to ignore it and put the phone away......but it was Claire. You some how just knew she was super important to you, but you couldn't remember why. You looked at the message again "Hey you, heard you were at the mall, meet me at the food court in 20? Shopping in pairs is just more fun. k let me know"
You were confused, it was definitely your phone, it had the same number but somehow it had gotten into a purse and now it was.......much cuter. No that's not what you meant, it was different. You still felt in like a trance You texted back, "hey girl, will be there shortly". You had meant to hit delete but had writing and sent that before you realized it. You put your phone down and headed off to meet your new friend Claire.

The food court was packed, every seat taken. You sat yourself at a table with Claire, who was also an attractive young woman, She waved excitedly to see you and quickly motioned you over. Claire was definitely in college, maybe 19 or 20. She was a small girl about 5'3" and built very finely. Her long red hair was tied up in a braid.
"Oh my god it is so good to see you again" She said.
"Yes I totally agree" You smiled looking her over, she was wearing a cute pleated skirt with a brown blouse, a black belt, and a green cardigan.
Claire's smile got wider."I'm glad you could make it too! Are you shopping for any particular reason?" She asked.
"Nope, just browsing" You replied.
"Well I guess we should get something to eat then!" She said.
You both ordered and chatted while you ate. "I love your purse" She said.
You feel a swell of pride, you knew the purple bag was a bold option but if Claire liked it that was great because you realized you really did look up to her. Literally you realized as you sat there you shrank down to 4'11". Claire is now the taller of you two by quite a lot. You notice your face has become a bit rounder, you were about 110lbs now. You're eyes were a bright blue, your skin was much lighter, and you were wearing a pair of glasses. Claire is still beautiful, you can tell she takes care of herself. Her skin is smooth, her hair is a dark blonde, and her body is toned.
"Thank you, it's actually a vintage piece" You say feeling pretty proud of your new self.
"Do you have any lip balm I can steal?" She asks. Of course you do, you think, you find the inner most pocket lets you open it. You find a new container of lip balm, it is a 2 pack so you give Claire one.
"Thanks Molly, you're always so prepared" She says
Molly? Are you Molly? Of course you're Molly. You feel like such a fool. Claire looks at you and smiles, "Hello? you there baby girl?"she asks
"Sorry Claire, I'm kinda distracted" You reply.
"What's distracting you?" She asks
"Oh nothing really, just thinking about how cool it is to hang out with you" You say.
"That's so sweet" She replies. "Just think in 2 weeks you turn 18 and we can finally move in together"
You blush slightly, "Yeah." You say.
"Well I better get going, I've got school tomorrow" Claire says. "Say hi to your mom for me! I'll see you soon!" She adds.
Claire heads off and you sit back and relax a bit. You don't feel like leaving yet, you stay where you are. You look around at the people eating and talking. You felt bold in your new body, sure you were only in high school now, but everything was in front of you. You opened the last pocket on your purse, it held you id, you were Molly now and that was enough. You felt the rest of your body change, as your clothes changed into a dress matching your cute bag. You felt the soft caress of silky underwear as a bra and panties materialized on. You felt your lips changing as well. They became smaller, not too small, just a little bit different than before. Your hair darkened to a deep red. As you thought about it you noticed your cheeks were getting rosy, and your neck, you flushed.
You felt the change in your legs and feet. You were now wearing a pair of heels, they matched the dress perfectly. Your toes curled under as your legs stretched to their full length. You felt your hips widen. You were fully a girl now. You looked down at your new body, you could feel the changes, You took a long breath and smiled.