At that moment she saw her ex-boyfriend and star football player Malcolm. He was with Samantha, an underrated cheer leader who stole Malcolm.
She turned to them both, "I don't think I properly congratulated you Samantha, for being able to date Malcolm. I never thought Malcolm would want to downgrade from me."
Malcolm was quick to respond "What are you talking about? I definitely upgraded here. Samantha actually cares, unlike you."
"Well you know I can fix that. I wish I had the power to change people with a thought." Sarah was about to get her revenge. "If you don't like dating pretty girls like me, I can help you out."
Samantha started to feel a little strange. First her skirt fused together and expanded a bit. They began rather baggy cargo shorts. Her expensive blouse changed into a simple t-shirt. As Samantha was trying to figure out what was happening her hair shortened considerably and her painted nails became faded. When she reached up to touch her much shorter hair, she saw her gold bracelet vanish.
"What the hell, Sarah! I don't want to be a butch girl." Sarah replied "Oh don't worry about that."
At this point Samantha felt herself grow taller. Her cleanly shaven legs suddenly sprouted hairs all over. Her hips narrowed and her waist widened. When she looked down in shock there was even more of a surprise. Her perfect C cup breasts where shrinking. Samantha's bra completely disappear when her chest became perfectly flat.
At this point Samantha was about to cry. "One more thing left to do Samantha," Sarah proudly stated.
Samantha's heart almost stop as her panties started to feel strange. Her labia fused together and started to descend. They became sacks which started to fill up with what was to be sperm. Her tiny little clitoris pushed out. Her urethra merged in with the extended clit and began to grow in length and thickness. At about 5 inches flaccid, Samantha's new penis stopped. She felt pain as her tender new balls were being pressed up against her panties. That soreness faded as the panties expanded out into guy's boxers. She was now a he.
Sarah smiled "There you go. Malcolm, you didn't want to date a pretty girl so I gave you a guy. And Samantha, you don't have to be a butch girl...although you probably want to go by Samuel now."
Malcolm stared in shock as the new Samuel began to cry. "I can't date her..him..whatever. I am not gay!"
