Karyn had ordered a “pizza” with special services. Jen was honestly baffled. Maybe she thought she would be getting a sexy guy. Jen didn’t know. All she knew was that she was contractually obligated to provide the aforementioned special services. Otherwise, they could get sued and she could lose the job she inexplicably couldn’t lose.
She reached the door, a slender unpainted but glossy hovered inches from the doorbell. Jen and Karyn had been friends forever. And they had always been strictly platonic. A foreign memory that Jen immediately realized was not her own… even though it was, surfaced in her mind.
Jen was in her bedroom with the door locked trying to masturbate for the first time. She remembered trying to masturbate to Karyn but she was unable to get off. And yet thinking about Karyn at that moment. Both the non-wish enhanced version and the enhanced version of Karyn, Jen felt the arousal that had been pounding through her body ever since she got on the scooter, skyrocket.
Jen defiantly pushed the horny thoughts away, even as her pussy quivered in anticipation, and finally poked the doorbell. She had to hold herself together a little bit longer. At least until after she confirmed the delivery of the pizza. As she waited she subconsciously adjusted her collared shirt to ensure the maximum amount of cleavage was on display.
Finally, the door swung open to reveal Karyn. Jen's best friend Karyn. Looking just as she had a few hours earlier before it all went literally tits up.
“J-Jon or… uh I-I m-mean Jen. W-what are you doing here and… Why do you look like…” Karyn’s voice trailed off as she drank in Jen’s new body. Several moments later she blinked and blushed bright red as she realized what she had been doing. “Jen! What the fuck happened.”
“You remember my clothes getting ruined earlier today right?” Karyn nodded in response, her eyes briefly sliding down to ogle Jen’s prominent cleavage before her eyes snapped up to meet Jen’s. “Well, this was the only thing they had that I could wear. So I put it on. Then I... turned into this…” Jen gesticulated to indicate her body, causing her tits to bounce on full display, causing Karyn’s eyes to stray southward again, just for a moment. “Well now I work for the pizza company and then you ordered the pizza with special services for some reason, so now I am here.”
“Special services? What…What does that mean?! And, no, I didn’t order a pizza. And what about the stone? Where is it? We can fix this!”
“The stone doesn’t matter right now and fixing this is the last thing on my mind. Please, just take it.” Jen forced the pizza box into Karyn’s hands with a strange rattle. Karyn looked down at the box and flipped it open. Her eyes went wide when she saw the contents. Instead of a pizza, the box was filled with all kinds of sex toys. Vibrators, dildos, lube, strap-ons, and buttplugs.
“Jen…” Karyn dropped the box and slowly stepped away from the open door, fear in her eyes. “What the fuck is going on Jen? Whatever this is, it isn’t funny. Please...”
