As females around the school were swapped some found themselves better off, and others became radically different. Had they known what had happened to them they may have been happy or furious, but as things stood the girls and women who changed went about their lives like normal.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" Sophie Burger proclaimed enthusiastically. She was hoping to get the lead role in this year's school musical, Annie. She had spent much of her spare time in the last few days going over the lines and practicing her heart out. At least, that was how she remembered things. The junior had a modest bust, and stood a little shorter than other girls her age. She empathized with orphan Annie, and knew she wouldn't let anything get her down or stop her.
The clock struck 3:47PM.
"Let's go Makayla! Make mama proud!" Svetlana Brusnikov yelled down to her little girl playing soccer. Growing up in Russia with her husband she had never thought this would be her life. She had dreams of being a ballerina, but her husband had gotten a great job opportunity in America. With their daughter on the way she gave up her dream for her family. She looked around her at the frumpy soccer moms. She tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear confidently. She still had her long dancer legs, and she had been blessed with a very large bust. The part of her that loved being the center of attention loved being the sexy mom at these events.
Gillian Daniels, who had originally been Athena's mother, had been caught smoking and been placed in detention. She had been witness to Stephanie's outburst of emotions, and had been prepared to tell Mcgill to fuck off. As the clock changed over she found herself not as a goth teen, or a mother.
"Bobby, we're supposed to be watching my kid sister play." Gillian told her boyfriend, but made no attempt to stop him from pulling her closer and exploring her body.
"Come on babe, this shit is boring. Why don't we sneak off and have our own fun? We can be back before the game ends." Bobby gave her a kiss.
"You know I want to, but my mom will flip if I don't give her all the game details since she's not here. When we get back to the dorm I'm all yours, but only if you behave." Gillian gave a mischievous smirk as she patted Bobby's leg. She was now a college student, visiting to see her kid sister play soccer. She kept some of the piercings, and some of the personality of the day before, but was now in the life of a college party girl. If not for the influences of her original life she may have snuck off and have a more fun time. Her visit was ending, and she'd be back at college that night, and she was ready to make up for lost time.
A young girl playing soccer thought nothing of the change of scenery as she aged thirty years and joined the PTA. Her brown hair turned blonde, changing from a long ponytail to a short bob. Unlike her original mom she was not to become a short, somewhat chubby woman. Instead she had been placed in the life of a top heavy Karen. She became a mom of three, her new body still having a slight potbelly she struggled to hide. She often wore tops that drew attention to her large D-cups, making sure to wear an underwire bra to keep her girls in place. At home she hated looking in the mirror to see them sagging as much as they did.
"How are we going to improve our sales numbers this year?" Camilla Brodderick asked, concerned with more important topics than kicking a ball around.
"Maybe we can host a bake sale this year too?" Candice Macher offered.
Moments before they had been friends and teammates. Now Camilla looked at Candice with disgust. In her eyes Candice was just the fat secretary of the PTA. A complete punching bag that would follow orders as she nervously munched on candy bars from her purse. The brunette had tits bigger than her own, but who would want such flabby, shapeless melons? How could she look at that bloated belly and not be disgusted with herself. Any more food and her gigantic ass would need another chair. No, Candice was not a friend, but a tool to use until she finally took control of the PTA herself.
"We don't need you stuffing your face and eating our profits." Camilla was quick to shoot her down.
At the JV cheerleading practice before the clock switched over Sarah was instructing the girls.
"Lift her higher! Now, jump and catch!" Sarah called out as one of the girls spun in the air and her teammates caught her. "Good job, take a few minutes to rest girls. Susan, come here."
"How am I doing coach?" Susan asked, her eyes bright.
"Not bad kid, you're actually picking up on the basics faster than I thought. you would. I think_" Sarah began telling the girl who had originally been her mom, but as the clock hit 3:47PM they, along with the rest of the JV team were replaced with other people.
"You okay Jon, you're being kind of quiet." Tiffany asked.
"Sorry, still just a little jumpy I guess. It was pretty close back there." Jon sighed.
"You're right it was. If that janitor hadn't come around we'd still be... Hey, why are you laughing?" Tiffany demanded, wondering what had caused Jon's change in attitude.
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"Sorry, it's just the way you were pouting. I couldn't help myself." Jon had been so wound up, from losing control and scanning the hall as they walked to see if he recognized anyone who'd changed that Tiffany had caught him off guard. He couldn't help finding it cute the way she was behaving.
"Sh-Shut up Jon." Tiffany raised her voice, but the way her cheeks reddened and the way she was smiling made Jon sure she was happy
