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117. Someone's plotting...

116. Jon helps out

115. Table for Two

114. Not all it's cracked up to be

113. Gym just got more interesting

112. Teacher from Hell

111. Off to Class

110. The most important meal of the

109. Jon continues to get ready

108. Morning comes fast

107. Establishing a new "normal"

106. The talk...

105. A new addition

104. Dragging his heels

103. Tick Tock

102. Table for one?

101. Low blow

100. Can't sit around all day

99. Tick tick tick

98. End of a long day

Chick for a Dick: Golddigger

on 2017-03-03 22:12:50
Episode last modified by Mira on 2023-01-10 23:41:50

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Biology had gone by incredibly slowly. Jon had escaped from his boredom himself by randomly making some of the more attractive girls nudists and going over his mental "wish list" for when he got home. However, he kept getting distracted by Christina.

Ever since she had spoken to Heather at the beginning of class, Christina had kept looking back and stealing glances at Jon. Jon thought bad to the previous week when he was the target of desire for every woman who laid eyes on him. The look Christina was giving him now was much different. She was up to something...

He had considered using his powers to ask her what she was planning, but Jon decided to wait. She sat near him in his fifth hour class and he knew that class was going to be just as boring as this one was.

Eventually, the minutes ticked away and Mr. Trencher announced the class was over. Apparently Jon was not the only student who was bored as the entire class was bolting for the door in a massive surge of bodies with Mary and Kerry following behind as quickly as their conjoined form would allow. Jon reached his looker and dropped off his biology textbook, glad to be rid of the extra weight. He slammed the door shut and was slightly started to find Christina leaning against the locker next to him.

"Hi, Jon," she said pleasantly. Jon stared at her for a moment before giving a small sigh. Guess I'm going to get to the bottom of this earlier than I expected, he thought. "Christina, honesty, why are you so interested in me today?"

"Heather told me about what you did for her in class. She gets knocked up with almost a dozen kids and then you come in and just say you'll pick up the bill for all of them? Way I figure it, at least one of them's probably yours. If all I need to do is get knocked up then have a multibillionaire take care of everything I need for the rest of my life, so be it. I'm going to try seducing you until you get me pregnant, then I'm going to squeeze everything out of you that I can."

Jon rolled his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his palm. He could not believe anyone could be so petty that they would purposefully have a kid just to get a free meal ticket for life. Ironically enough, thanks to one of Jon's previous wishes, her plan would never work. Jon could never get a girl pregnant unless he willed it. He was half tempted to let her initiate her plan and have sex with him over and over knowing she would never get what she wanted, but Jon did not want to even think about sleeping with such a deplorable girl. Besides, he had a better punishment in mind for her.

By now, the hallways were nearly empty as the remaining students rushed into nearby classrooms. Jon began to walk away, leaving Christina obediently standing where he had left her next to his locker still in her questioning trance. Just before he stepped into Mr. Lowe's classroom, Jon looked back at her and whispered "I wish Christina was another one of Heather's kids."

Jon had figured that such a horrible person could do with another round of being a child so that they could be brought up right. However, Jon received a shock as instead of disappearing in a flash of light, Christina instead seemed to become aware that she was standing alone in the deserted hallway and began to run towards the classroom door. As she neared him, her unsettling smile returned to her face. Jon's face, however, showed only confusion.

"Christina, honesty, why didn't my wish work?"

She paused in front of him. "Girls can only be changed by a wish made without the stone if they screwed around with your sister in the previous reality. I never fucked around with her, so I can't be changed without the stone."

Jon let out a disgusted grunt. He had finally found a girl Zoe had not been with and it had foiled his chance at poetic justice. Jon looked at her a smiled wickedly. He'd just have to add Christina to his "wish list" for when he got home. In the meantime, Jon decided to give her a temporary punishment.

He turned around and entered the classroom, leaving Christina in her trance out in the hall. Nobody would notice her as long as he did not say anything that wasn't a question. He'd leave her out in the hallway until enough class had passed for her to walk in late.

However, the sight that met Jon was enough that it almost immediately ruined his plan. He saw Sydney, a girl from his gym class, sitting in her desk. Then, in a chair right next to her, was an exact copy of Sydney. The two had the same clothing, same jewelry, same hairstyle.

Jon's mouth hung open in shock. Since he was also affected by the questioning trance, nobody would pay him any mind until he released Christina. Jon walked further into the room and walked up to the two Sydneys. "Sydney, honestly, what happened to you?"

"Karyn wished that she wanted to see me play with myself while we were in the shower. Now, I do play with myself," both said in perfect unison.

"Christina, you're late. If it happens again it'll be detention," the teacher said from the front of the class. Jon ignored him, not even caring that Christina had gotten off easy. He was much more focused on Sydney at the moment. He wondered for a moment why his wish for her to approach him to point out her transformation hadn't worked in the shower, but as Jon thought back on it he realized that he had seen two Sydneys. He had noticed the change, but he had just dismissed it.

"So which Sydney is the real one?"

"Both of me are," they responded together.

Jon pinched the bridge of his nose. "Ok, can only you answer my questions?" he asked, pointing at the Sydney sitting in the desk. "Yes," she responded, her double remaining silent. "Ok, so how are you both the real Sydney?"

"The wish was for me to play with myself. Therefore, both have to be me. I am one person sharing two bodies. My bodies can move independently from one another, but if I try to multitask too much, both bodies will respond sluggishly and uncoordinated. That is why I need to have both of me in the same class. Trying to study two different subjects simultaneously is too much for me to process."

"Which one of you is the original Sydney?"

The identical girls looked at each other, a shocked realization spread across their faces. "I... don't know," she confesses.

"What do you think of your change?"

"Oh, I don't mind it at all. In fact, it's rather helpful. Most people can't be two places at once, but I can. As long as the activity is not too mentally taxing, I can get around just fine if I concentrate. And due to Karyn's wish, I really get off on masturbating with me. It's incredible having a partner who knows exactly how you want to be touched and feeling the pleasure of two bodies simultaneously."

Jon adjusted the erection in his pants gave a satisfied nod. Sydney seemed rather pleased with her changes, and he was surprised to find that he almost envied her change. However, Jon did not think he was ready for such a drastic change.

Jon looked around the room as he walked to his seat. Sydney had now joined Renee and Libby among the ranks of transformed girls. And Christina would have already joined them if he had the stone with him.

"Later," he muttered with a grin. At his comment, he noticed the Sydney at the desk began to take notes. As she wrote, her "twin" next to her did not break her gaze away from the teacher. She could watch the lecture while talking notes simultaneously.

As Jon looked at Sydney, he thought back on Marci who had been transformed into a hand dryer mounted in the locker room earlier in the day. He wondered just how many other transformed girls were in other classes... and how many more were going to be changed.




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