Bambi Bigtits was dragged to the principals office, with Sarahs evil wishes echoing in her largely empty head.
"I wish that Jon would become the biggest slut in school - no, in the country! - a shameless little skanky whore called 'Bambi Bigtits' who's always horny and can't stop thinking about cock" and "I wish that for every second that Bambi Bigtits disobeys me, her breasts will grow larger, her IQ will drop, and she will become even more of a nympho than she already is... and I wish that any changes will be permanent!"
That bitch! That evil, heartless bitch! Jon's brain had been his pride, and now...he could feel the extent of the damage Sarah had caused. She didn't seem to be able to focus on any one subject or idea for very long, and as Mr. Stefson dragged her away, all she could do was babble "Like...gee, Mister Stiffie (giggle), if you'll...yah'know, gimmie a minute, I kin TOTALLY 'splain what's goin' on! I'm. like...(giggle)...totally a guy an' shit like dat." in her naturally whiny, nasal bimbos voice
Bambi noticed with some mild relief that the words on the motivational posters she saw in the hall were still understandable, so she wasn't so stupid as to be illiterate. But...they were boring. Reading was soooo boring.
Finally, Mister Stefson knocked at the proncipals office, and said "Mister Gilder? I have a situation to inform you of!"
Bambi Bigtits stood outside the office while Stefson told a shocked Principal Gilder what had happened. She could hear the outrage in Claude Gilders voice as he shouted "What? Such actions are totally unbefitting to a student at this school! Bring that girl in here and call her parents! She'll be expelled for this!"
Bambi winced at that - knowing that her life was ruined. What would her parents say about this? How would she survive? Her body wasn't of much use outside the porn or hooking professions, and she wasn't smart enough to get her GED anymore...
"Would you like some help, Bambi Bigtits?"
Bambi spun around - her full, lush ass and soccerball-sized breasts jiggling as her vacant, stupid eyes widened in horror at the sight of Sarah McMillan. Bambi wanted to run, but knew she'd have no chance. The rock was held in her right hand, and she smiled as she said "I mean it, you poor little bimbo. I'll help you...if you'd like my help. I promise that I'll fix things with Stefson and Gilder, and ensure that you can stay right here in school. Poor Ethel begged me to help you. You know, that fat sow really cares for you."
Bambi wanted to cry or claw at the evil bitch who'd stollen her magic stone, twisted her best friend into a 600 lb glutton and turned her into a slutty, sleazy tramp. She wanted to run or scream...but instead she went down on her knees and begged. Knowing she was hopelessly screwed in any case, and finally understanding why Ethel had surrendered to Sarah so completely...she whined "You evil bitch...I give up. Please...like, help me get outta dis jam. I don' wanna get kicked outta school an' shit. I'm...I...needs yer help."
Sarah McMillan smiled and stepped back, holding the stone to her lips and whispering into it. Bambi got to her feet and...
Bambi was sitting at a desk that hadn't been there before. A desk in the hall outside of Principal Gilders office. The desk had a computer, and IN and OUT box, and a scattering of useless, girly crap like "My Little Pony" and "Troll" dolls. A pink coffee cup with the words "Official Office Princess" in gold lettering, and a deskplate that read "Bambi Bigtits - Executive Secretary"
It was then that she saw...that her voluptious bodys was now dressed in a pink Skirt and blouse, cut sexy, short and tight but not too revealing. Fishnet hose clung tightly to her legs, and her feet were tucked into darling pink pumps with 5" stiletto heels. Several bracelets dangled from her wrists, and she had rings on each finger. Her nails were two-inches long and painted with pink, glitter polish. Her boobs were just as big as before, but now were shoveled into a custom bullet bra that projected them forward like the dagmars on a 50's era Cadillac. She leapt to her feet, and noticed that she also wore a nametag on her thrusting right boob that also read "Bambi Bigtits - Executive Secretary".
She turned to face Sarah, and saw her reflection in a mirror on the other wall. Her hair was teased, permed and hairsprayed into a huge 80's mane of blond waves and curls. Her vacant, bimbos face was expertly and thickly painted with gaudy makeup. She gasped and squealed in her Fran Dresher voice "Oh, my GAWD! What did yah do tah me, yah lil' bitch?" as she wiggled forward. She found that with her sumptious butt, massive breasts and exagerated heels she had to prance shoulders-back and chest thrust forward to keep her balence. She tried to walk differently, but found it impossible.
"There you go, Bambi. Now you look PERFECT! And you really fit in around here. You're Bambi Bigtits now, and Bambi Bigtits is the Executive Secretary to Principal Gilder. Oh, what fun you'll have working here! You're just smart enough that you can type, run a copy machine, take shorthand dictation make excellent coffee, but not much else. You're a grown woman, by the way. Twenty-five and frisky as a bunny on the make. You're still the school slut, and you LOVE fucking the hot young studs on the Football and Basketball teams. Not to mention the Track and Field squad...and some of those hunky teachers...and of course Claude Gilder himself, who you think is just the NICEST and most DARLING man, to give you this wonderful job! But don't think that precludes your having fun away from school. You LOVE to dance and drink at the bars and clubs, and casual sex is your favorite latenight activity. You're going to have so much fun, Bambi! Fucking everything that moves and being treated like an empty-headed slut. Wont that be just TOO PERFECT?"
Bambi wanted to cry right then and there, but didn't want to give Sarah the satisfaction of seeing how much she'd broken her. She knew that this was all permanent, so there was no use. Instead she wiggled sexily back to her desk and sat down, crossing her legs and unconsiously removing a file from a tiny, pink purse. She started to file her nails, and said "You...you, like...win, Sarah. Jus' please don' fuck wit me no more, 'kay? Please?"
Sarah giggled and walked past Bambi's desk, soothing "Don't worry, Bambi. I'm sure we'll get along just fine. I should wish that you'd LOVE the changes I've made in you - just like I did with big, fat Ethel - but it'll be fun to see you struggle against your instincts and fail. See you around, Bambi. Have a nice life."
"Miss Bigtits? I need to see you in here...right away." said Principal Gilder from the intercom, and Bambi's cunny began to run with hot juice. She picked up her dictation pad and turned to enter the principals office. She saw that Claude Gilder was sitting at his desk - a short, fat little man with thinning hair - and Bambi suddenly KNEW that Sarah had given Claude a HUGE cock to keep Bambi satisfied. Though inside, Jion was wailing and screaming in horror at what he was about to do, outside Bambi Bigtits squealed "Oh, Mista Gilder...ain't you jus' a NAUGHTY lil' boy." as she wiggled over to him and sat in his lap, grinding her full rump against his errection and sticking her massive boobs into his face. She nibbled on his ear and whispered girlish nonsense as he pawed at her like an animal...just the way Bambi liked.
