(Good grief...nearly ten solid years have passed since I first posted on this site. Time flies...)
"That little bitch thinks she's just such hot stuff! First she wishes for big tits and next she wishes for blond hair! Does she think I dont know what her little game is? She wants to be the next big thing at school, huh? Well I can do that! I wish...
Sharon was sitting on the sofa and watching the History Channel when the change began. She felt a strange tightness in her pants, almost as if they were shrinking. Then, as she looked down, she noticed it was she that was growing! Her belly was rising like bread dough in an oven! In moments she had a large, round, blubbery belly that jiggled when she moved. She saw her thighs growing larger and her breasts surging up the alphabet in size.
"What's Jon doing to me?" she cried as she stood and ran to the phone. As she ran she could feel her much larger ass wobbling like jelly on a plate and her fat thighs started to rub together as she went. She picked up the phone with a pudgy hand and pressed Jons number on speed-dial.
A voice answerd "Hello?" and she realized it was the school bitch Sarah McMillan. "Sarah? What...can I speak with Jon?"
"Sorry, he's busy right now. As for me, I'm just playing around with this funny, little Wishing Stone I found. Nothing much realy."
"Wishing Stone? You're doing this? Take it back, Sarah! Please!"
"Oh, I dont think so, porky. I think I'l just wait untill your around five-hundred pounds or so, and then I'll consider it!"
"Five-hundred pounds! Please, Sarah, dont do this!"
"Do what? Give you the body you deserve? I'm sorry, Karyn...or should I say Ethel? Yes...I think Ethel is the perfect name for you now. It has a certain 'I'm a fat cow' sort of quality to it, dont you think?"
Karyn looked down ans gasped! She was obese! If she wasn't over five-hundred now she soon would be! Her clothes had also changed, becoming a huge, floral-print mu-mu, sturdy cotten under-garments and plastic sandels. She also noticed that she wore no make-up or jewelery and her blond hair was shortening into a simple pageboy cut. Sparse acne peppered her cheeks and nose. An alien feeling crept into her mouth, and she ran her tongue over her newly formed braces.
"Please, Sarah! Dont do this to me! I'm sorry for whatever I did, and I swear I wont do it again!"
Sarah laughed "I know you wont, fatso! I've just made sure that the only thunder you'll be stealing from me is at pie-eating contests! And dont worry about how others will react to you; as far as the rest of the planet is concerned you've always been a big, fat glutton. I suggest you get used to being a fat girl, Karyn. I'm going to give you this one time to be smart. Stay out of my way! If I see you in school, I dont want you to speak to me unless I speak to you first, okay?"
Karyn heard her stomach rumbling again began to wonder what her mother made for dinner. "But...but I dont want this! Please, Sarah!" she wailed
"To bad, 'tons-of-fun', because that's what you're getting! But don't worry...because I'm not a monster. I'm going to make sure you don't suffer from quite ALL of those diseases and health issues you fat broads suffer from. And, I don't want you to feel as if you've no direction in life, so...I'm giving you some fun, cool new interests and hobbies that'll keep you busy. I'm not going to tell you about them, Karyn. I'll let YOU find out on your own."
Laughing, she slammed the phone back into it's cradle, leaving Karyn to fume and wipe away tears of frustration. She heaved herself to her feet, and for the first time really understood what this change would mean. She felt tired and out of energy...waddling was a slow and laborious process, and though she wanted desperatly to rush over to Jons' house, she just didn't have the energy. She looked up at herself in her mirror, winced in disgust, then saw that her bed was now far larger, and deeply inset with the outline of her body. She turned away from the door...and saw a huge, purple and gold top, black pants and purple visor hanging from the back of her closet. She trundled slowly over to the garments, recognising them as the uniform of the local McDonalds...and saw the nametag read "Hi! I'm Karyn".
"That...bitch." she muttered.
Sarah hung up the phone, and turned towards Jon. She'd had the sense to wish he couldn't move or attack her durring the phone call, and Jon - now a beautiful, dark-haired sex kitten - sat crying, knowing that all of this was his fault. He couldn't believe that he'd let Sarah get the stone, or just how far she'd twisted poor Karyn.
Sarah smiled at him, stood...and said...
