Sarah grinned at her handwork to the boys locker room so far. She had reduced one star player to having the body of an eight year old. She had turned another into a shockingly gorgeous brunette and she had shrunk another to about an inch in height.
"This little piggy had roast beef," she teased as she looked into the eyes of Morris Slangley, one of the quieter guys on the team.
He winced, terrified of what was about to happen. Slowly, he opened his eyes. She was just staring in his face.
"Roast beef," she laughed, finally summoning the magic within her. She glanced down at Morris' crotch, which began to swell and swell.
"I always liked you, Morris," she winked, before turning to the busty brunette. "Hey whatsyourface! Get over here."
All of a sudden, the newly girl felt an uncontrollable urge towards the swelling bulge in Morris' gym shorts. Instinctively, she ran over and pulled them down, letting a 20" cock (with a massive hard-on) nearly hit her in the face. Without a second thought, she wrapped her lips around the end of it and began to go to town.
Sarah turned to the next boy in line. A real asshole by the name of Mitch.
"This little piggy," she laughed. "Had none."
Mitch's eyes went wide as he realized what Sarah had just done.
"You bitch!" he screamed as he pulled down his shorts to reveal a smoothed-over patch of skin where his genitals should have been.
"Tee-hee," cooed Sarah with a grin.
"I'll kill you," Mitch said, leaping at Sarah.
"Now, now!" she said with mock indignity, "If it's a cock you want, there's a perfectly good one right here."
Horror spread across Mitch's face as his body essentially moved on its own, shoving aside the newly girl and wrapping his own lips around Morris' cock. The brunette honestly didn't seem to mind and pulled back, disgusted with what she had just done.
Satisfied, Sarah moved on to the final guy in the room.
"And this little piggy," she said as she stepped towards him. "This little piggy! Cried. Wee. Wee. Wee."
"No," the guy cried, "Please!"
"All. The. Way." Sarah continued. "Home."
For a second that guy (his named was Kyle) was confused about what had happened. Almost instantly he realized that he had to go to the bathroom. Like really, really, really had to go. He ran from the room to the urinals right around the corner and began to sigh with pleasure as he relieved himself. And relived himself. And relived himself.
"What the fuck?!" Kyle shouted. "I can't stop! I can't stop pissing!"
