No...not run it's course at all. Not in the least. After all, a wish that "...something interesting would happen." was far too open ended. The only thing that was established was that the wish would be having it's greatest effect...on people he knew.
Karyn strutted into the school with a bounce and a wiggle, shaking her behind and thrusting her huge breasts forward with pride. After all...she was very proud of the amazing job she'd done in putting herself together this morning. Granted, it had taken a bit of work. When she'd awoke that morning...she'd been a terrible sight. Blond (ugh) hair...pale (wince) skin...and a wardrobe that looked like the GAP and Old Navy had thrown up in her closet. It was repulsive! Just TERRIBLE! Particularly when you looked at the world from Karyn's new eyes. Her tastes and desires had changed drastically, in ways she'd have been embarrassed of the previous night.
She'd been so disgusted that morning that she'd dressed as quickly as possible, heading off to an all night drugstore in a different part of town, and buying several boxes of hair care products, make-up and the darkest skin bronzers she could find. It took a little while, because she'd never bought anything like this before. Then she went back home, washed her hair and scrubbed her skin clean as could be...then began to add the black dye to her hair, setting and redying it till it was as black as ink. With care and determination she began to laborious process of setting it into cornrows, till her hair was perfect. Still, she hated the way it made her ugly, pale skin look so...disgustingly, repulsively white.
So...she began to apply the bronzer. Then again...then again, till she had a nice, smooth color like caramel. Granted, it was still MUCH to pale for her, but she'd have time to worry about that later...after she blew her life savings not on the car she'd wanted, but on collagen injections to fatten her lips, plastic surgery to flatten her nose and enhance her butt - though a diet of white bread and potatoes would also help - and tan till she was at least as dark as chocolate.
Afterwards, she blew off homeroom and went to the mall instead, shopping for clothes. At a boutique called "Ghetto Fabulous", she found a pair of really tight, Apple Bottom jeans with rhinestones up the side, and after buying some butt pads from a lingerie store she thought she filled out quite nicely. They made it look like she had some "junk in the trunk". Several tight tops and really high heels fit the look she wanted, and a nice selection of bright, flashy jewelry. Soon she was loaded down with several faux-diamond rings, lots of glittering gold chains and multiple piercings in each ear. A quick trip to another store, and she had perfectly WONDERFUL set of two-inch long, square-cut and nails painted alternate bright pink and neon green with glitter and designs.
And of course...she had to pay attention to the way the ladies talked. It was so important to get her ebonics right. And the music. "Hip Hop" was it? This was all so new, but now so very important to her. She knew she'd get better over time.
Thus, buy the time Jon encountered her...he didn't recognize her at all.
"Karyn?" Jon asked again, incredulous.
"Dag, homeboy...what you think, huh? Ah be lookin' fine, huh?"
Karyn was strutting and shaking her padded butt for him, obviously wanting his attention. She carried herself with utmost confidence, and from her attitude it was plain that if he didn't say he approved right away...she'd dump him and start chasing someone else.
"Well, Karyn...you look...totally hot."
She did, actually. She looked hot and fuckable as hell. She pranced and preened herself like a vixen in a 50 Cent video. With her dyed, corn rowed hair and caramel-colored skin - not to mention the clothes and sexy makeup - red lips, dark blush and lots of dark eyeliner.
She squealed and took his arm, forcing her tongue into his mouth and husking "White boy, I gonna fuck you all nigh' long. You ain' neva' had nothin' like dis fine pussy before."
Jon's erection was rock hard, but inside...he was really starting to regret having made that stupid wish. It had turned Sarah into a huge, lumbering lout (which wasn't a great loss to the world) and his smart, somewhat nerdy girlfriend into some kind of...wigger stereotype.
Karyn, for her part, felt WONDERFUL! Not aware that her desires were the result of a wish gone wild, she was content and happy. Though granted, she did have a question for Jon.
"What da fuck happen to Sarah? You wish her like dat? Wha' fo', Jon? She be lookin' all big an' shit."
"It's a long story, Karyn. A very long story..."
Man, he had to think of a way out of this. Granted, though...the way Karyn was hanging on him, touching him and obviously lusting for him wasn't THAT much of a bother. Particularly when she nipped his ear and said "Le's blow off next period an' have us some fun in th' storage closets, Jon. Man, I gots a need fo' dick like you wouldn't believe."
Well...he could worry about it later...
