Pete grabbed the rock and held it up.
"I wish Jon was extremely stupid. In fact, I wish Jon was the dumbest guy in the state!"
Jon screamed.
He lunged forwards but tripped on his own feet and fell to the ground.
When he looked back up at Karyn he felt his mind begin to tingle. He tried to speak to her but he couldn't remember how. Instead he just made noises. He couldn't concentrate anymore.
Tears welled up in Karyn's eyes as a doglike grin spread across Jon's face.
Karyn stomped her feet. "Pete! How could you do something so horrible to Jon?"
"Jon? Whose Jon? I wish Jon's name is actually Rudolph and he lives in Canada in a home for the mentally challenged."
Suddenly Jon disappeared. Karyn fell to her knees crying.
"As for you Karyn... I wish you were a 21 year old stripper named Dolores. I wish you loved stripping but lately have been interested in doing hardcore pornography with a focus on anal sex. I also wish you loved giving free blow jobs to unattractive men during the holidays for charity."
Karyn felt herself changing. She looked back up at Pete with angry eyes. Pete smiled.
"Oh! And one more thing. I wish you have wet dreams about this moment every night and no matter how angry you feel you will forever fantasize about me changing you."
"You son-of-a-bitch!"
But Karyn could feel herself growing aroused. She could feel her thoughts changing. She was a stripper now. She loved it.
Pete shoved the rock in his pocket and turned to walk away.
As he did he wished again.
"I wish Karyn was off in New York City blowing a senator in a hotel room right now."
Karyn blinked and she was suddenly on her knees with a mouthful of cock. She paused to look around the room. It was a bright yellow room with blue curtains. Suddenly she heard a voice.
"Don't stop sucking you slut. I'm paying good money for your time so get to work!"
Karyn immediately started pumping her head up and down his shaft. Although she was a different person now, she still had her memories of being changed, and despite how much those thoughts turned her on, she was going to be on the first plane back home to get revenge on Pete and save Jon.
Pete strolled down the street whistling to himself.
He was the most powerful man in the world now.
He stopped in an empty intersection.
He wondered who he should visit next.
That's when he saw the head cheerleader, Sarah McMillan, drive by in her pink convertible.
A devilish grin spread across his face and he began to walk towards her house.
