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7. Another distraction

6. Karyn goes home

5. Tune in, turn on, what?

4. Not what she wanted...

3. Is it hot in here, or is it ju

2. A hellishly simple solution fo

1. You Are What You Wish

Oh, Mr. Mason...

on 2010-07-15 21:36:13

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Karyn closed her eyes, cleared her mind and relaxed again. She thought about what she really looked like and tried to concentrate, but nothing happened. Then she tried simply move her body, not think about it and she felt it start to work. Her body felt warm and tingly. She could feel her breasts start to shrink, as well as her bottom and her hair. But it was difficult. It felt a little like she was trying to stand in a strange pose, one leg in the air, one arm behind her back.

Not only was it hard to keep still, but it was tiring. So when she finally felt that she was close to something comfortable, she let herself relax into a familiar position that was different than where she had been. Her breasts were definitely smaller, her backside wasn't so plump and she felt like herself again.

When she opened her eyes, she grabbed a lock of her no-longer-braided hair and hauled it around for a look. Blond.

"Fuck."

A quick grasp, since she was in private, told the story. She looked just like she had after the first wish. Big boobs and blond hair. And she felt... She felt like she had just finished climbing a mountain, which was a familiar enough feeling. Tired, drained, muscles sore, fatigue, very hungry and very thirsty.

She thought, "At least I'm not a playboy-upped copy of someone else now. But why did this shape feel so familiar? Why couldn't I get back to way I really look. Well, let's see..."

Karyn yawned and stretched, feeling the ache but still enjoying the stretch. "I looked like this after Jon's wish gave me the power to change my shape. Maybe that made it easier, since I'd already been in that shape. Hmm. Maybe having my eyes closed wasn't helping. Next time, in front of a mirror. But for now...I think I need a nap."

She closed her eyes again, starting to think about the wonderful feeling of someone kissing her neck from earlier, before pushing it away mentally. "No," she thought, "Sleep. Not the time..."




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