"Where were you?" Sarah asked Zoe, after cheerleading practice had ended. "Wait, I don't want to know," she said, rolling her eyes. Zoe may have been a close friend, but Sarah was far more discrete when it came to hooking up with guys.
"You should try being more spontaneous, Sarah," Zoe said, smiling. "You might enjoy it."
"I don't think so. Besides, I have a steady boyfriend, remember?" Sarah said, referring to Biff Meadows, the star quarterback of the high school football team. She wouldn't settle for anything less than the best. Unlike Zoe.
"You don't know what you're missing," Zoe said, smiling deviously.
"Ugh, just be here for the next practice session, okay?"
"Okay, yeah. Whatever." Then Zoe walked over towards where the football players were finishing up their practice.
And by the time she approached Danny Foster (one of the players), her transformation was complete. She looked mostly like the original Tiffany Sanders, but not totally. The most noticeable difference (if anyone would have been able to notice) was the fact that her breasts were two cup sizes smaller, but the rest of her mirrored the original Tiffany's curves quite nicely. And she used those curves to her advantage, turning even the smartest boy into a blathering idiot, just by flaunting her sexy body.
"Hey, Zoey," Danny said, watching the school slut saunter up to him. Zoe's first name shifted a bit, but still remained mostly the same.
