"What did you do?!" Sarah screamed as she stuck her hand down the front of her skirt, "You've turned me into a freak!"
Jon didn't know what she was talking about, but was enjoying the state of panic that he had induced in Sarah. His wish to fix Karyn must have had some sort of side-effect on the bitch, but what that was he didn't know. Gripping the stone tightly, he carefully backed away from Sarah, trying to not trip on his now ill-fitting clothes, but wanting to avoid any attempt by the cheerleader to regain control of the stone.
"You asshole!" She bellowed, removing her hand from her skirt, staring at him red-faced in rage. Maybe it was the extreme emotion she was feeling, but something was a little different with how she looked. Her jaw seemed a little stronger, and if Jon looked closely he could see a tiny bump protruding from her neck where, is she had one, an Adam's apple would be. Nothing big, but small, subtle changes.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Jon retorted in his sultry voice, "You're the one who stole the stone to screw with everybody."
Sarah made to lunge for him, but Jon held his hand up. "Back off or I'll use the stone again," he threatened.
"But..." Sarah's bottom lip trembled, "You can't leave me like this!"
"Like what?"
Sarah pulled her skirt up and indicated with her left hand a large penis than hung between her legs, "Like this!"
