Bethany, in the male body of Jon, attended the quick Exchange Orientation along with Joe-Bob and Rosaria. But as the meeting was mostly just repeating stuff he already knew, such as they would be required to live in their host body's house, attend their classes, etc, he quickly grew bored. 'God, I wish this meeting was over," he thought to himself, which caused a rush of memories... memories too fantastic to be real, yet she knew they were! She recalled a magic wishing stone left to Jon by his grandfather, and she knew just where it was hidden back at Jon's house. Now Bethany was more impatient than ever to get out of the meeting so he could ditch school and get that wishing stone!
Eventually, after 15 minutes that seemed more like an hour to Bethany, they were dismissed and allowed to go to their classes. Bethany instead went straight to the bike racks, unlocked Jon's bike, and rode home as fast as he could. When he arrived, the house was empty, but he had a key and let himself in, and them went straight to the stone's hiding place.
'I've gotta try this out...' Bethany pondered just what to do, and finally said "Let's start with something easy... I wish my shirt were green instead of blue." There was a flash of light, forcing Bethany to look away for a moment, and when she looked back, his shirt was a bright green. "It works! It really works! Rock, show me my old body!"
The TV in the living room suddenly turned itself on, and Bethany ran over to take a look. He saw his former body being groped by that jerk Scott Layton. He gave a little shout of joy when he saw his female body knee Scott in the groin, and then hurry off. But his body, inhabited by the mind of Jon, was too far away to hear Scott whisper under his breath "You'll pay for that, you bitch... oh how you'll pay!" Bethany heard it though, and could tell Scott was deadly serious. "I have to do something... hmm, Scott deserves a taste of his own medicine. Stone, I wish for the body of Scott Layton of West Texas High School to be turned into a beautiful but very slutty girl. I wish that her body would have an insatiable urge for cock, and the more she protests and says no, the stronger the urge will get until she'll crawl to the nearest guy and beg to suck his dick! That should teach him!"
Because of the stone's range limit, it blink out of Bethany's hand for a second, appeared on the TV screen next to Scott, burned with a bright light, and then reappeared back in Bethany's hand. On the screen, Scott Layton was gone, replaced by a lovely young girl with straight dark red hair, too much make-up, a very short black leather mini-skirt, a black leather halter top that smooshed her large breasts together into a very inviting view of cleavage. She looked around, unsure of what just happened. She tried to climb back to her feet, but her high heeled boots sent her tumbling forward again. She looked down at herself in amazement and screamed.
A passing student asked "What's wrong, Scarlett? Do you need help up?"
"Scarlett? But my name is Scott!"
"What are you talking about Scarlett? Did you hit your head? You should go to the nurse's office..."
Bethany didn't want Scott, now Scarlett, to arouse suspicion at his old school, so he added another wish. "I wish that Scarlett Layton would be completely unable to tell anyone, verbally, in writing, or any other way, that she was ever a boy named Scott."
On the TV, Scarlett managed to stand up and unsteadily went to the nurse's office. She knocked on the door and then went in. "Nurse Patterson, something has happened... I'm a girl. My name is Scarlett. No, I mean I'm a girl and my name is Scarlett. What's going on? I'm a girl. No, I'm a girl. My name is Scarlett!" she shouted, growing more and more desperate... she couldn't form the words to say she had been a boy, or that her name was Scott.
"Calm down Scarlett, I know who you are... I see you often enough, you come in here regularly for pregnancy tests and sexual disease screenings," nurse Patterson replied.
Scarlett was shocked to hear that. "What?! But I've never... I mean, what's going on? What happened?"
"Do you mean the results of your latest test? Negative on both counts, but you are a lucky young lady so far... I wish you would stop taking so many risks, stop sleeping with so many boys without protection. Scarlett, I've warned you a dozen times, and one of these days your luck will run out if you don't change your behavior! Here, at least take a few condoms with you, keep them in your purse, and try to remember to use them next time!"
"Ugh, that's disgusting, there's no way I'd sleep with a guy!" But as soon as she said that, she felt an urge deep within her well up, and she licked her pouty lipstick-covered lips at the thought of sex with a boy. "No, I won't do that," she again protested, and the urge grew stronger still. Images of cocks began to flash through her mind, unbidden. She couldn't turn them off or think of anything else. "No, I... I won't...," she said once more, and the craving doubled yet again. She HAD to have sex, NOW. She couldn't wait! Scarlett ran out of the nurse's office, ignoring Nurse Patterson's calls after her. The bell had already rung, most students were in class, but then she suddenly spotted Steven Mackey, a nerdish bookworm of a geek, with thick glasses and a spare tire around his belly. When she had been a male, she had beaten him up on more than one occasion, but now he was the only male around and her body ached to be filled. One last time, she gasped "No, not him, I won't..." but that sent her over the edge. She ran over to him, grabbed him by his shirt, and passionately kissed him on the lips. "I need you, now!" she whispered breathily, and backed the shocked Steven into a janitor's closet, where she tore off his clothes and screwed him for nearly an hour, until the urges died down. Steven had heard about Scarlett's reputation, but never expected she would sleep with him! He was left grinning ear to ear, dehydrated and exhausted in the broom closet, when Scarlett finally grabbed her clothes and ran off.
