Patty smiled as she made her wish, feeling the bra she was wearing shutter a bit as she did so.
Meanwhile, Nancy felt a strange tingling sensation come over her body. Her breath was coming in short spurts. "What the f..." And before she could finish, she disappeared, leaving the satin nightgown she was wearing to fall to the floor where she had stood.
Patty could only stare at the empty nightie lying on the floor for a few moments. This was the first time she had actually witness a transformation. And she had to admit that the effect was somewhat unsettling, while at the same time exciting.
With a girlish squeal, she went over, bending down for a closer look. Moving the nightie aside, she saw Nancy's bikini panties laying on the floor beneath it. And nestled inside the waistband, she found Nancy...or rather, what Nancy had become. Reaching down, she picked the transformed girl up.
Nancy had been transformed into a tampon.
"I must say, Karyn," Patty commented flippantly, "you do good work."
Oh, kiss my B-cup! Karyn shot back.
Giggling at the comment, Patty stood back up, tossing the tampon onto Nancy's bed. Reaching down, she unbuttoned her jeans and slipped both them and her panties down to her knees. "Okay, Nancy," she said, retrieving her former friend from the mattress, "in you go." And with a growing sense of satisfaction, she pushed the tampon into her pussy. "Oh, yeah," she said, reaching down to pull up her pants, "revenge is sweet."
You're a real bitch. You know that, Patty?
"Oh, yes. I know. And before I'm finished, a few other people are gonna know, too. Like your friend, Joan. She's gonna know most of all. Now..."
