The difference in Nadine was very noticeable. Whereas before, she was a very prudish girl, wearing a long-sleeved blouse, ankle-length skirt, and flats (all boring neutral colors), with her hair clean, but in a severe bun, and no jewelry or make-up to speak of ... now she was like the complete opposite - a sparkly pink bare midriff spaghetti strap cami crop top, a white pleated micro-miniskirt, and white 4-inch strappy heels, with her natural brown hair styled with curls and blonde highlights, lots of jewelry (hoop earrings, a navel piercing, lots of bangles and rings), and lots of make-up, including her toenails, even. Apparently pink was her color. She still had the same body, so only B-cup breasts, but the way she was dressed, it didn't really matter. She was hot!
"Wow," Jon said, staring. "The stone does good work."
Nadine looked down at herself, with horror in her eyes. "What ... what's the meaning of this? How is this possible?"
"Uh ... Jon?" came Karyn's voice. He could tell that it was filled with concern.
He turned towards her, wondering what was wrong, then ended up staring at Karyn too. "Wait, how ..." Karyn was different! In fact, she too looked really slutty. Black bare midriff tube top, black leather miniskirt, and black 4-inch heels. Her hair was still the wished up blonde, but it was now pulled back into a ponytail, with the sides of her head shaved off. She had piercings running up the edge of both of her ears, an eyebrow piercing, a nostril piercing, and a navel piercing, and lots of dark edgy make-up. Not to make her look gothic, but enough to make her look like a misfit. Jon realized that he had made a mistake when he made his wish. He should have been more specific, including Nadine's name in the wish, but the way his wish was granted, everyone he was looking at, whether he focused on them or not, became affected by his wish, so that meant Nadine and Karyn. Jon suddenly felt panicked. He didn't specify any kind of limit on his wish. Karyn would be stuck this way forever!
Nadine turned her attention back to Jon, her eyeliner-lined eyes burning with fury. "You! You're some kind of witch, or demon!"
Jon rolled his eyes. "Would you just drop it already? I'm not the bad one here. You are. And you're getting exactly what you deserve. Karyn, though ..." he said, turning towards his friend, with a worried frown.
"When my parents see what you did to me ..." Nadine started.
"They'll think this is normal for you," Karyn said. "Just like mine," she added, in a whisper to herself.
"What do you mean?" Nadine asked.
"Reality is different now. As far as anyone knows, you're supposed to be like this. The only ones who know that you're not are you, me, and Karyn," he told Nadine.
"You're lying!"
"Hey, Nadine," came the voice of Danny Foster, a jock. "I had a great time at the party last night. Maybe we could hook up again sometime? Sex with you is amazing." He then moved on. Nadine was speechless. Her mind just couldn't wrap around what was happening.
"There you two are," came another voice. This one belonged to Tiffany Sanders, who had the reputation of being the school slut, though now that probably wasn't true.
In fact, not only were Tiffany, Nadine, and Karyn all sluts now, but they were also best friends, who liked to take part in orgies, sometimes even with each other, now that all three were bisexual. Tiffany was the stylish slut, Nadine was the ditzy slut, and Karyn was the edgy slut.
But since their memories didn't change along with reality, Jon, Karyn, and Nadine didn't know this.
