"Why is everyone so fucking selfish?" asked Veronica as she slowly picked the lint off of her black shirt. "I get a fucking awesome body and no one cares. I rubbed my tits on three guys in the hallway today. None of them even slowed down. Do you know how long it took to put this outfit together? Come on... double D's, perfect skin, silky black hair. Maybe I'm too exotic for these brain dead hillbillies. "
"We both know I don't give a shit, V. Oooooo, wow. You have tits now. Go buy a banner and leave the rest of civilized society alone. Guess what, everyone in this room was born because someone fucked a girl with tits. Most of them probably had nice tits too!" Veronica's friend Tanner sat across from her at a cafeteria table. As their male classmates passed by, Veronica made a point of turning her torso to give each of them the best possible view of her cleavage. Tanner was also dressed in all black but he spent their lunch period staring intently at a leather bound book he occasionally jotted notes into. "V, I know you want a dick in you. Everyone knows you want a dick in you. Even before the whole school literally inherited the same fucking mind, everyone knew you wanted a dick in you. Join the club, princess. Calm down and put those stupid things away."
Tanner closed his book and stared at Veronica. "It's high school, you simple bitch. Every girl here wants a dick in them." He tilted his head towards Tina as she walked by their table. She was still compulsively running her hands down her skirt. "Even that prissy bitch want's a dick in her. Probably more than you do." He reopened his book and continued to jot down notes.
"Oh, I'm the princess? At least you have a dick. I miss my dick." She leaned forward and pulled the sides of her V-neck apart to show off a little more skin. Veronica missed her dick but she loved the sight of her new body. Her skin was so pale, it almost looked porcelain.
"Where do you think Jon is?" Tanner asked, not taking his eyes off his journal.
"Who cares? I'm sure he know the town will murder him if he fucks shit up more than he already has. Fuck that guy. It only took me a night as Veronica to realize how stupid I was before." Veronica grabbed her breasts as hard as she could and winked at Tanner. "Jon's too childish to handle these puppies, that's for sure! I need myself a real man. ASAP."
Annoyed, Tanner briefly looked up a Veronica. "Will you shut up if I get you that stone?"
"What?"
"The stone, I'm sure Jon's walking around with it. If we act quick enough, we can probably steal it off of him before someone else manages to. It's just a matter of time."
"That's not a terrible idea. Queen Veronica. That name has a good ring to it."
"Yeah, no, bitch. I'm making your wishes for you. I want at least a day of peace before you turn this place into your own personal sex dungeon."
"Sex dungeon? I like that!"
