... She looked square at Karyn and Jon, who was huddled in her little skirt and bunny shirt.
"And I gon' be startin with you, Karyn. You was the reason I got changed..."
Karyn screamed and tried to duck but the beam hit her in a second.
Everything slowed for her... She felt herself get taller... her chest, already huge, got larger and she felt her clothes shifting, getting tighter ...
The world rushed back and she gasped, looking down at her breasts which were now bigger and far more exposed in a tight top without a bra. She had a miniskirt on too, and not much else... and she was definitely older.
Jon pointed a small finger at her.
"You're like... like a stripper!" Jon squealed and Karyn simply shrugged.
"Whatever, tiny-tits. You do what you have to do," she said, before realising Ms Williams was still there and looking up.
Ms Williams was done with her though... the streetwise former teacher now taking aim at other students, blasting them while laughing. As Karyn watched, the Captain of the hockey team was hit and transformed into a raven haired beauty in a nurses outfit.
Karn hurriedly reached out and grabbed Jon by her short red hair. Jon squealed but didn't fight back as Karyn dragged her towards the door.
"Come on, cutey, now's our chance to get out of here... bring the rock!" She ordered at her friend, dragging her quickly. "That Williams bitch is going to be busy for a minute."
Jon staggered after her, stumbling in his cute shoes, and they got out the door quickly into the hall, then to the womens bathroom.
Karyn looked at herself in the mirror and sighed at what looked back; a pretty woman in her early thirties with care worn eyes and a great body that was starting to show age looked back.
She hefted her breasts, feeling some sag, and sighed. Next to her, little cute Jon watched tearfully, clenching her hands.
Karyn scowled.
"What? They may be old but they're better than your pathetic bumps," she shot defensively.
Jons hands went to his small chest and his big eyes began to tear up again.
"It's not my fault," Jon whined. "I didn't even want them! I'm supposed to be a, be a, be a boy!"
As Jon said "boy" he felt a little disgusted. The thought of being hairy and having a ... penis! was disgusting. Karyn sighed.
"Jesus you're a whiney little cunt, aren't you? Fuck. Look, you can be a boy. You have the rock, right?"
Jon, pouting, nodded and brought it out in a trembling hand.
"Well there you go," Karyn said with a shake of her head. "Just use it."
Jon nodded and paused for a second and then held up the rock.
"I wish..."
