Sarah had gone straight home after school. While as she usually wanted to stay and socialize, or spend time with Biff in the weight lifting room, today was different. The whole day was spent in a frustrated ambivalence. What made it worse was that she always knew what to do before now. She was always sure. She never hesitated, and now one of her closest friends was asking her to be nice to her worst enemy.
... Enemy? When did that happen. Sarah tried to shake the thought from her mind. Had Jon and Karen really deserved to be her enemies? Sure they were annoying. Sure those skanks had given her a hard time over her popularity, but then, all the little dorklings were like that. Sarah scoffed. When did she start to hate the two...? They really hadn't tried to use any wishes against her. They just wanted to fix their lives. The lives that she had ruined.
Sarah buried her head in her pillow and cried out. "Uhhh! Why don't they just give me the stone! I'll fix everything! I promise!" At that, she realized why she hated them. They had the stone, and she deserved the stone. It was probably self defense too. How long before they tried to knock her off of the top of the social pecking order. How long before they tried to wish something terrible would happen to her. But her mind kept coming back to the conclusion that they hadn't tried to do anything to her even after all she'd done to them. Maybe they really were nice? Maybe Montanna had the right idea about them?
Sarah threw up her arms and decided for an early bath. She had never been this stressed before, and she could practically feel herself breaking out in acne. She needed to calm down.
A few minutes later she sat in her private tub. She had gone all out. Bath salts, incense, bath beads, even music playing loud enough in her room for her to hear. She needed to calm down, and this. was. working. She sighed as she let her thoughts go and sunk deeper into the steaming water. She'd worry about it later, maybe it was time to get Biff to do her heavy lifting and just steal the stone. She smiled. Yeah... That'd set things straight, and completely avoid this internal conflict causing her stress. She could even be friends... well... she could even tolerate Montanna being friends with Aggie after that.
Her relaxation was interrupted however by that familiar buzz in her head. Those punks had made a wish. She thought about just declining it, but her curiosity got the better, and she let it buzz long enough to become clear in her mind.
"I wish you were wearing Awkward Uncomfortable brachesh too!"
Sarah immediately sat up in her bath. "NO WAY." She couldn't believe it. She had expected the two to fight after figuring out how she had double crossed them that morning, but to make wishes against one another? Sarah had never expected that. She considered it a stroke of genius when she had them wish for the list one by one. She was even more thrilled when she was able to approve or deny each item on the list. Naturally she denied all of theirs, and approved all of her own. And now the they were fighting.
This could be it. This could be the opportunity to force them to give her the stone. Her heart pounded in her chest. But Montanna... Montanna asked her to be nice.
"I wish you had grown up as a lesbian tranny who got turned on by the girls in the locker room!"
And Montanna would never hear the wish to know!!! Sarah couldn't believe her luck. They'd be forced to hand the stone over after this!
"Approved, Approved!"
Sarah beamed happily, as the familiar flash crossed over her vision, but something was wrong... Her lips felt... scratchy, and when she opened her jaw something was tugging it back closed...
Slowly, her hand went to her mouth... No, her teeth, and she felt what was there. Something pricked her finger. "Ow!" She stuttered as she drew her finger back. It didn't really hurt, it just startled her. A moment later she put her finger back to her mouth. Metal... A metal wire and little brackets lined and and every one of her teeth... Her heart was pounding, but shock kept her strangely calm. In addition to the metal, two rubber bands wrapped from her top canines to a bottom molar... She, she was wearing braces?
She looked down at her body, and sighed in relief as she still looked like herself. She still had her beautiful breasts... only they were a little smaller, and at that she realized that the tub felt a little smaller too. No... No... she was a little taller. With trepidation She began to push the bath beads obstructing her vision out of the way, and saw it...
She has a dick! A tiny little limp dick!
She screamed, high pitched and frenzied.
