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13. a step forward, but two back

12. Experiment

11. With friends like these...

10. A not so relaxing shower

9. rough day

8. The Voice...

7. Trying to Fix it...

6. All Over Again...

5. Overexposed...

4. Impulsive...

3. Better Hide That Stone...

2. What to do...

1. You Are What You Wish

One step forward, two steps back

on 2024-12-06 22:46:04
Episode last modified by h1240 on 2024-12-07 07:54:52

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"Jon. Wait!" Karyn said, seeing I was at my breaking point.

"What is it?" I demanded in an icy tone.

Ï need to do this..."she said, moving swiftly towards my torso. I had expected her to put me into some other girlish garment, like a top top or skirt, but instead, she released the clasp on the bra. Relieved to be free of that accursed thing, but not wanting to show it, I said, Ï about time. Hey"! What are you doing?! Karyn was staring intently at my chest, with an expression I couldn't be sure whether it was disappointment, relief, or something else. I looked down, and saw, apart from some lines were the bra had dug in, my chest was completely normal. I still had enough, but Karyn wasn't going to let me leave so easily. Smiling, she said, Ï wasn't to run two more tests"

"Not happening"I said as I pushed past her, heading to the bathroom. Before I could enter, Karyn said, "Ï want to use the stone"

I paused. Had she lost her mind? No way I was letting her touch that thing. Seeing my doubt and my anger, she said, "Just a small test. You're going to wish for longer hair."

She definitely lost it. "Zoe is right, miss airhead. I.."

"You lengthen it, turn in red like I used to have, switch hair with me..."

Änd become blonde like you? No thanks" I scoffed. Why was I even listening to her?

"You never made a wish to change your hair color. You can change it back..." Karyn offered. I sighed to myself; while I wanted to leave, walk away, it actually sounded like a reasonable plan."Still doesn't help me. What is the second test you want to do?"

:"Önly, if the hair plan fails. I want to completely dress you as a girl, Anna, In case you..."

"Karyn" I warned.

".. have to. Even if this test is a success, I don't think you should wish for a dick without thinking things and wording them very carefully."

Saying nothing, I went to my bag, and pulled out the stone. A part of me wanted to punish her for her new found desire for calling me Ánna', but I decided to run her test, since it seemed a good first test Nervous, I said, Ï wish I had shoulder length red hair like Karyn used to." I didn't need the flash to tell me it worked, since I could feel both the weight of the hair and feeling of it touching my shoulders. Karyn seemed delighted. "My turn."

"Not a chance."I said, not wanting her to wish it. I was starting to get cold feet, as well. What if the wish switched more than the hair on my head? It was bad that she had turned me into a girl; I didn't want to do it to myself. I stared at my reflection and shuddered since the hair made me look like a very ugly girl. Still, a haircut could fix things, and the auburn color wasn't too different from my normal brown... I'm not switching hair."

"WHAT!?"

"Too risky."

"I need to change thus hair I.. crap" Karyn said, a half second before I did. It was the sound of a car pulling up, and she quickly pulled me back to her room. She looked worried. "This why I wanted to run test three. Quick, put on this" she hissed. Ï'll delay mom."

"Karyn.."I hissed back, but she was gone, leaving me in a tight situation. I could had used the stone, but considering the trouble it gave me already, I was knew it would backfire. It meant I had to either retrieve my clothes, which would mean Karyn's mom seeing me exit Karyn's room, wearing nothing but panties, sneak out wearing nothing but panties, or dress in whatever clothes Karyn had offered to me. Quickly, quietly, but angily, I opened Karyn's wardrobe and nearly screamed her name in surprise and rage. Staring at me proudly was a St Mary uniform.




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