That snapped Nadine back to reality. No matter what her body was telling her to do, her mind was more in control and it told her that sex before marriage was a sin and no matter how much she felt like having sex, she had to resist.
She pushed the jock away from her, saying "Get your hands off of me, you pervert!"
Then it happened again. The space in the hallway seemed to ripple for a moment, then Nadine was different, again.
Although, this time, the difference was in her head. She still remembered her original life and nothing about her new one, but her desires for sex had just become more perverted. She suddenly didn't want to "just have sex". She wanted to have sex in a bunch of different perverted ways. In bondage, in public, with other girls, dressed in leather, dressed in latex, etc.
She grabbed her head, wanting all of these thoughts to go away, but they wouldn't. She was now a perverted slut, who wanted sex anywhere, anytime, and in any way possible.
"I know it's not as kinky as your usual tastes, Nadine, but there's only so much time before school starts. I just thought I'd relieve a bit of that sexual tension you've got," the jock said.
Jon stared at the slut that Nadine had become. It was definitely her, but her clothes and general appearance looked so different than usual. It was all so weird. But one thing was for sure ... this definitely had something to do with that wish he made the previous night.
"So what do ya say, Nadine? Are you up for some vanilla sex?" the jock asked, hoping she'd say yes.
