The bright flash faded, revealing that Jon had transformed into a copy of Karyn. This new Karyn was physically identical to Jon's friend, including her new blond locks and enhanced bust, however it was immediately obvious that her taste in clothes was starkly different from the original.
Everything she wore was low-cut and thigh-high, high-heeled and micro, stilettos and spaghetti straps, lifted and separated with midriff on display.
A push-up thrust her already formidable breasts outward and a tiny skirt barely covered her butt cheeks or the flimsy g-string nestled between them. Her face was thick with make-up, her lips painted metallic pink and her eyes edged by black mascara on false lashes. Long and heavy ear ornaments dangled from her lobes and slapped against her neck. A navel piercing punctuated her bare midriff with its huge pearl period.
In short, this Karyn dressed like a spectacular slut. She smiled and fidgeted with her hair.
"Jon?" Sarah ventured. The Karyn clone paid no attention. "Karyn?"
Immediately the clone looked towards Sarah. "What up, Sarah?"
In her gaze, Sarah recognised the characteristic stare of someone who's not all there.
Then she realised 'Karyn' was still waiting for a response and so she said, "I think you look really cute in that outfit."
"Ooh, thanks babe! I like how it makes my titties stick out - and they make the boys' eyes stick out of their heads," Karyn giggled with delight.
"You like boys, don't you?"
"I like boys," Karyn nodded, "but I love cock! And boys and cock both love me! Do boys like you, Sarah?"
"Of course," Sarah replied. If she weren't talking to a victim of her own delicious punishment and a complete idiot, that question might have angered her.
"Wow," Karyn's mouth gawped, "even when you're so big? You look fat as a hippo!"
Karyn giggled, but Sarah was taken aback. "I'm not fat, you moron. This is a pregnancy!"
"Why don't you just take it off? You'll look all thin and pretty again," Karyn replied with a pout, "and maybe you won't be so mean to me. Not my fault I'm dumb "
"You can't just take off a pregnancy-" Sarah began, but was interrupted by a phone ringing.
Immediately, Karyn snatched her cell phone from her little handbag and flicked it open with a pink painted nail.
"What up, my big Studdy-wuddy!" she cooed into the handset.
"Stud? Is that Steve?" Sarah asked. They had split up several months ago, but things were still bitter between Sarah and her ex, Steve Farber.
Karyn nodded in response, then something Steve said made the bimbo blush bright red.
"Ooooh Stud, that's so bad!" she giggled. "I'll be right over!"
She snapped the phone shut. "Sorry Sarah, booty calls! Stud has a bad little game he wants me to play. Call me later babe, I'll tell you all about it! If I'm not at home, try Moose or Ron or Jason or Zack."
"Karyn," Sarah wondered, "do you even remember the Stud's full name?"
"Hmm," the bimbo paused in thought, "now was it Farrell, or Ferris? Oh wait, it's Farber! His full name is Stud Farber, of course!"
Sarah managed to stifle her laughter. "Okay Karyn, play safe. Shall I show you to the door?"
"I can find my own way out," Karyn shook her head. "I'm smart enough to do that."
After the former Jon left, Sarah sat down on her bed to take the massive weight of her swollen belly off her heels. She mused, "Sweet kid, even for a complete idiot."
As she stroked her magical wishing belly, she added with a frown, "Now that terrible prick Steve Farber, on the other hand "
