Suddenly, Sarah blinked.
"Say, Greta. That doesn't bother you anymore?" Sarah tilted her head to Jen straddling and groping the boob-boy.
Greta frowned but shook her head. "I am not on duty, Sarah."
Something about the way Greta said it didn't sit well with Sarah. She had been so passionate about the way she spoke of being a lifeguard, but she was not enforcing the rules because she was not on duty? The easy answer, of course, was just that: not her job at the moment, let one of the other ten lifeguards deal with it. The empathic answer was that, perhaps, Great had had a bad experience while trying to enforce the rules while not on duty. Union rules? A fight wanted to avoid a repeat of? But Sarah didn't see it that way. Here was a lifeguard not behaving like one. She didn't like that, it didn't fit with what she thought was the way things should be - just as she wanted them to be.
The Stone danced in her hand as she played with it. Tingling energy filled her fingertips, the same energy that proceeded a desire to make a wish.
Jen's hair and breasts were now a copy of Karyn's which were a copy of Sarah's. Her bikini had even changed colours at some point, becoming a deep pink just like Sarah's and Karyn's. Jen now looked like an amalgamation of Karyn and Sarah, and that was strange and hot all at once. The other two boys, though, were taking too long to become pretty beach babes.
"But if you were, how do you thinkg they should be behaving?" Sarah asked.
Greta laughed. It was the laugh of an older person finding amusement in a youth's silly but earnest question. She leaned back on the towel.
Karyn was talking to the other guy, what was his name?
"Well, I cannot tell them to stop, but it IS a family friend beach. They are here to swim, enjoy the beach, or talk to one another. The lewdness is for after 9pm."
"And... if you had your way as the Empress of the world?"
Greta lifted an eyebrow at Sarah. Sarah wanted to blush, but put on her best haughty face. She would stand her ground even if she started to realise how silly her questions were.
"Well..."
