"So you really want to be like me?" asked Sarah surprised.
Karyn just kept staring at her.
Sarah grasped the stone and said, "I wish Karyn will answer my question truthfully," and Karyn simply nodded. Inside her, she knew it was true, but not like that. She didn't want to be like Sarah nor no one of her friends, she only missed some... things... that was what made her tongue slip the first time she used the stone, after all.
Sarah sat on the bed and took a few moments to thought. She looked somewhat impressed, but she quickly shook her head and got up.
"Well... that can be arranged," grinned Sarah.
Karyn shook her head frantically, but Sarah, once again, began her wishing.
"I wish that Karyn's breasts were larger because she just got breast implants and everyone she knows is aware of it. Also, the scars from the surgery are quite obvious."
Karyn felt her breasts under her arms changing a bit, and though she couldn't see it, two scars appeared right below them.
"I wish her hair will grow down to her butt, and it could never be cut or dyed, and it will remain in a very feminine style, no matter what."
Karyn watched as golden locks fell everywhere in less than a second, only to see in amazement how her hair was pulled towards her back, where it formed a sexy hairdo, and some bangs fall on her forehead. Sarah, amused at Karyn's reactions, just continued.
"I wish that Karyn's face was slutty and heavily made up, and that it will stay always perfect no matter what. The same goes for her fingernails, that will grow to an inch and will be covered permanently in pink polish, just like her toenails."
Though she couldn't see it, she could taste the lipstick, confirming that her face was made up. She raised one hand and began to rub her lips, but the make up didn't even smudge.
"Rub as you want, dear, it's not going to come off nowhere soon, more like... NEVER!" laughed Sarah. Jon was there, trying to not look at Karyn and facing the other end of the room, trembling with fear for his friend destiny.
"And the last touch, I wish Karyn could only wear sexy tight clothes that show off her new 'assets', dresses, and mini skirts. Everything she puts on will change to accomodate to this standards. I wish she was dry and dressed"
A flash engulfed Karyn and she had to look away for a moment. When it passed, Karyn was wearing a very tight blouse, just in the edge of ripping, showing a lot of cleavage and her bra. In her legs, a skirt covered her thong clad ass and her crotch, stopping just mere inches below them. Some stockings covered her legs and on her feet where a pair of black pumps with a low heel. The result was stunning, only the heavily made-up face reminding she was the old Karyn.
Karyn found able to move and talk again, and she just charged towards Sarah, at the yell of "YOU BITCH!"
Unfortunately, she tripped not accustomed to the clothing nor her new breasts, and Sarah, knowing her intentions thanks to her first wish, quickly dodged her easily.
"You know, that really does not suits your new you... I wish that whenever you talk, no matter how hard you try, it will come out just like a stereotypical stupid bimbo" said Sarah.
"You, like, made me pretty n' stuff, but, you know, that's, like, pretty mean or something" said Karyn, and darted a hand with really long pink fingernails to her lipstick covered mouth, horrorized, "You made me sound, like, some... stupided... stupid or something!!" and Karyn began to weep, still on top of the bed.
Jon, on the other hand, was still trying not to focus on Karyn or the stone in Sarah's hand.
