Jon strolled over to where Marcy was standing, immobilized, he was smiling gently. She on the other hand, was glaring at him with a look of supreme hatred.
"I wish..." Jon said tauntingly.
"Don't you even think about it, you little bastard! I swear if I could move, I'd kill you!!" she said through gritted teeth.
"Oh now that's not very nice. How about if I give you an new body? Would that change your bad attitude?" he said with the same evil smile.
Marcy's eyes grew larger and she shreiked in anger.
"DON'T YOU DARE!!! IF I GET FREE I'LL..."
"I wish that Ms. Barnette would have a really sexy body with a tight rear and large breasts."
Marcy gasped fire had shot through her body she felt her breasts begin to swell and grow larger. Her dusty blonde hair became softer and her face became drop dead sexy. Her breasts were straining the buttons of her blouse.
Marcy looked down at herself and then she glared at Jon with utter loathing. She was so angry a vain in he temple was pulsing dangerously.
Jon just kept smiling, he was really enjoying himself. This woman had made his life miserable and it was kind of nice to repay the favor.
"Feel better?" he asked on a laugh. Marcy has so furious she couldn't answer.
Jon raised an eye brow. "Not happy yet? Maybe we need to give you some clothes to match that new body..."
