“Alright everyone, listen up because we’re only going to go through this once.” Janice’s commander said as he paced back and forth in the conference room. Janice and the other members were watching him with rapt attention, Janice herself had taken out a notepad to write down as many details as she possibly could.

“As you all know, a few months ago, a strange organization as ASIC suddenly began to establish itself in New York.” The commander said, “In a few months, officials tied to the organization have rose to power, the mayor who won the recent election, Mr. Badd, was backed by ASIC.”

“He’s been turning a blind eye to their actions, letting them steal money from banks, kidnap impressionable people, and, most strangely, he’s been letting them steal games from local GameStops.” The commander said, “The organization’s documents that Agent Selven brought us have all been proven to have been faked.”

“As far as we know, the organization appeared overnight,” The commander said, “We know about their illegal activities, but we don’t know much else about them.”

“Which is why we’re going to send one of our best agents to infiltrate the organization,” The commander said, “Agent Selven, see me in my office, we’ll have to talk in private.”

Janice blinked and stopped writing in her notepad once the commander had called out to her. The other agents looked at her with shock and confusion. Usually, she’d never been called in for an infiltration operation, mainly because of her well-known status in the criminal underworld. She’d gotten a lot of nicknames from the criminals she had caught or beaten up, but the one that had stuck the most was ‘Janice the Red’, which she guessed was because of her bright red hair. Because of her known status, she mainly handled the organization’s problems that could be dealt with....physically. So, to be chosen for an infiltration mission...

“Okay agents, you can get back to work.” the commander said as the lights turned back on, “I’ll need you all to keep an eye on ASIC activity.”

The agents nodded, and soon the room emptied out, leaving only Janice and the commander.

“Okay, Janice follow me.” The commander said, and the two of them traveled to his office. He shut the door and locked it tight, before he turned to face Janice.

“Now, you may be wondering why I chose you for this operation,” The commander said, “You see there’s something I didn’t tell the other agents.”

“What?” Janice was shocked, the commander never hid information from the other agents, he was always upfront about giving out information.

“ASIC has mainly spent its time ‘recruiting’ young girls and boys in their early or late teens,” The commander said, “So the main goal of this operation will be to masquerade as a young girl and gain entrance into ASIC’s headquarters.”

“No offense commander, but I’m way too tall to pretend to be a teenager,” Janice said, “I mean, sure I’m in my twenties, and I look pretty young but-”

“Don’t worry, we thought that part through.” The commander said, before he bent down and pulled something out from a compartment on the floor. He clutched it in his hands and tossed it over to Janice. “Catch.”

She caught the object in her hands, and then blinked when she saw what it truly was. It was a simple leotard that had a large circle in the middle of it, in fact the circle seemed to be a button.

“Why are you giving me this?” Janice asked, “Even if I wear a leotard won’t make me look any younger, besides I can’t go out like this the police will probably put me in holding if they see me wearing this.”

“Just...go to the bathroom and put it on.” The commander said, “After that, press the circle on it, once you’re done I’ll explain more about your mission.”

“Why can’t you explain it to me now?” Janice asked.

“Just trust me, I’ll explain it to you after you’re done in the bathroom,” The commander, “I can’t do it right now though, you aren’t in the right state of mind for it to work.”

“...Fine.” Janice said, “I have a lot of questions, but you’re the commander so I guess I’ll do what you say.”

“Thank you, Janice.” The commander said. “I’ll see you when you get back.”

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Janice sighed as she looked at herself in the mirror. Luckily, no one had come in when she’d changed into the leotard, so she was a bit comfortable in wearing it out in the open. It was pretty tight all things considered, her breasts were straining against the leotard, and she sighed again. She wasn’t sure if this was some kind of the joke by the commander, he liked forcing people into weird outfits whenever he got the chance. They didn’t really have a say in the matter, they either had to do what he told them, or get fired. Still she had to admit that it at least helped her look a bit cuter, so there was some kind of plus to the situation she found herself in...

“Anyway, I guess I’ll just have to press this circle,” Janice said to herself as she pressed down on the button and then...

Nothing.

“Is this thing broken?” Janice wondered aloud as she pressed the button again and again. But no matter how many times she pressed the button, nothing happened. “I guess this was his idea of some kind of-”

Janice blinked as she glanced herself in the mirror, and then she did a double take as she rubbed her eyes. Maybe it was just the lighting, but Janice could have sworn that she had lost a few pounds, and it seemed that she had shrunk in height as well, it even seemed that her red hair was beginning to pale, like the color was being drained from it. She ran a hand through her hair and spotted a few strands of white hair mixed in with her red stands of hair.

“The hell?” She whispered as she let her hair fall and faced herself in the mirror. She blinked as she saw that her green eyes seemed to be shining, getting brighter than they had used to be. Her pupils had undergone a strange change as well, their color changed from black to white, and as she felt like she was going to panic, she suddenly felt a bit calmer. She didn’t know why, but as she continued to look at herself in the mirror, she didn’t find it as odd that she was starting to change, in fact looking at herself was somewhat.... nostalgic? That was the only way that Janice felt that she could put her feelings into words. Maybe it was because of her calm outlook on her transformation, that process of changing began to speed up.

She shrank by about a good amount while she had once been at a respectable six feet and seven inches, in about a few minutes she had shrunken down to about five feet at most. Her breasts had begun to dwindle as she had shrunk in size, and while they had been large D-cups that she had been proud off, they shrunk back to C-cups, though they seemed a bit smaller than that. She was a bit grateful of the reduced size of her breasts, since now the leotard didn’t feel as tight as before, at least in the front of the clothing. Though speaking of the leotard, it seemed to have undergone its own transformation as well.

When she had been shrinking, the leotard had remained at the same size it had been when she had worn it before the transformation had started. Because of this, the leotard had become a bit too large for her to wear, and it nearly slipped off her body as she shrank in size, but it seemingly realized this and adjusted itself to better fit her body. It tightened on her shrinking frame, allowing her small breasts to be seen due to the creases that formed in the leotard, and it also allowed for her belly button to be seen through the fabric of her leotard. Her stomach gurgled as all the fat in it vanished entirely, leaving her torso very thin. Her waist shrank in size as well, and her shoulders cracked inwards a bit more as her back shifted outwards, since her breasts were no longer so large. Her arms shrank in size as well, becoming thinner and a bit more delicate as long, black gloves formed above her arms and tightened on them, and black bracelets appeared over her wrists.

Janice was a bit concerned at the change in her arms, since she felt like if she tried to fire a shotgun or something, her arms would most likely snap.

‘Then again, that never happened when I was in Lastation’, Janice thought to herself, ‘I’m not an idiot, I know how to handle a gun.’

Janice tilted her head. Where did that thought come from? She didn’t think that Lastation was even a country, but for some reason she felt like she had known the place personally. She didn’t know why she felt that way though, she’d never been to any nation called Lastation, though the name did seem familiar to her...

As she thought about this, her hips cracked inwards as her thighs receded from their size, though they still were prominent. Her legs became leaner as they thinned out, and Janice noticed her shoes were beginning to shimmer as they hardened. Their color changed from grey to black as they tightened on her shrinking feet, before they began to lengthen up her legs, transforming into dark boots that had white lining on their cuffs.

The memories that Janice had of being an Agent, and the conflicting memories of living in a place called ‘Lastation’ began to merge, and the final stages of the change centered around her face, her chin sharpened as all the signs on her face that showed her age began to vanish as her skin became smoother. Her mouth widened slightly as her nose shrank in size, and her cheeks puffed up slightly as her ears shrank in size. Her eyebrows thinned as her eyes widened and rounded out. Her green eyes changed into a brighter shade of green as her pupils shifted, transforming into power symbols. Her eyelashes were a bit more pronounced as the color of her eyebrows shifted from red to white, and her hair began to lengthen down her back in waves. Before, only a few strands of white hair were mixed in with her red hair, but in seconds all of the color in her hair had vanished, turning her hair color into a pure shade of white. Her hair was then tied into drilled pigtails, while her bangs spiked outwards. A black collar tightened around her neck as her voice became higher pitched, ending the transformation.

Janice felt whole when she looked at transformed self in the mirror. She still had her basic memories and personalities, but the ones she’d gotten during the transformation were still with her as well. She shook her head, as she realized that she’d been in the bathroom for a bit too long, and she knew that the commander was waiting for her. She exited the bathroom and ignored the odd looks she got from the other agents as she walked into the commander’s office.

“So, I see that you’re done.” The commander said, “Well then, for this operation you’ll be going under the name of ‘Uni’, the transformation you’ve undergone will last for three days, once you have the evidence we need we’ll let you keep the suit.”

“We only have once shot at this Janice, let’s make it count.”