They had explained the nature and use of both the rock and the remote to Chloe and Sylvia. The two geeky, unpopular girls had used the items to transform themselves into the most popular, beautiful girls in the school. Chloe Gallworth was now "Chloe Gallant" and Sylvia Webber was now "Sylvia Winters". Chloe was a leggy brunet and Sylvia was a busty blond. Both girls were athletic, beautiful and popular, with altered histories to fit their new positions. Their parents were rich, they were both models for "16" and "Teen Beat", and both of them held major positions in the school hierarchy. Sylvia was now the captain of the cheerleading squad (of which Chloe was also a member) while Sylvia was class president.
They sauntered into the room and waited untill the former Karyn and Jon stopped gasping. Sylvia and Chloe had become the two most beautiful girls in the school.
"Wow! I'm impressed, girls! You're...you're..."
Chloe smiled in a condecending way and finished "We're perfect, little piggy. Just as we'd wished."
Sylvia fussed with her hair and checked her make-up in a pocket mirror. "Damn right, we're perfect. We're like...totaly HOT!"
It was clear what sort of girls they'd become. Chloe was the cool, calculating bitch-queen while Sylvia was the vain, self-absorbed fashion plate. Chloe smiled at Jon and Karyn and said with a cruel twist in her voice "And allow me to compliment you two. You're the perfect examples of what school geeks and sluts should be. Well...almost."
Jon (who had just wished for several piercings and tattoos) stopped playing with her three nose-piercings and asked "What do you mean by that?"
Sylvia giggled and walked around Jon. "So tell me, "Pinocchia", do you like guys? I mean REALY like guys? Or are you just pretending?"
"I'm pretending, ofcourse. Heck, I'm a guy."
"That's the nature of the problem, girls. You're just pretending to be Peggy Sue and Jaine. If you're going to play the roles right...you should play them to the hilt. Sylvia and I wished that we would always react and think like the people we made ourselves into. How are you supposed to play your roles unless you realy understand them?"
Karyn frowned over that. It certainly sounded right. They were just play acting the parts. But then again...that was all they wanted to do. They'd just wanted to see what the other side was like for awhile. But now...
"I think we should do it."
"Realy? Isn't that dangerous? We might...I don't know...get lost in our new personalities or something."
"It's not a problem." gushed Sylvia and she took Karyn by one beefy upper arm. Chloe handed Jon the remote and the rock, saying "Just try it for awhile. If you don't like it...then wish yourselves back."
Jon looked at the items of power and weighed the dangers. Then smiled and said "Let's do it." to Karyn.
"I wish that we had the sort of personalities and desires that two girls who looked like us should have. I wish that our memories were still the same, but that history was changed to reflect our new appearance and attitudes."
Their was a flash of light...and suddenly Jaine "Needle-nose" Pinocchia awoke in her own bed. The room was dark, and the bed felt strange...and she wasn't alone.
She reached over and flicked the lamp on...to find herself naked, in bed, with Daryl Masters.
He was a big, black guy who'd been picking of Jon for years. He was also a starting fullback on the school football team...and hung like a bear! Jaine reached under the covers and wrapped her fingers around his huge cock. Then lowered her head to meet it.
Later, after they'd both showered off, Daryl and she'd had sex again. Jon'd always hated Daryl, but he soon found that Jaine Pinocchia was nuts about him. He (she) couldn't help but laugh at his jokes, no matter how stupid, and when he was in the mood...she was always ready for him.
After he left she felt hollow inside. She inspected herself in her mirror and saw a slutty, fleshy girl with huge, hanging breasts that rode atop her plunp belly and acted as a counterbalance to her big ass. She had several tattoos and piercings...and one of her front teeth was made of gold.
"Shit, I look like a fuckin' slut." she mumbled. Her speech patterns had changed drasticly. Most of her conversation was peppered with bad grammer and vulgar language.
And yet...it was facinating as well. Her feelings for that jerk Daryl...her desire for men to touch her (particularly Daryl) and look at her...
She dressed and went to the kitchen to make herself some breakfast. She found her mother dressed for work.
Jons mother was a professional woman with a collage degree. She was slim, intelligent and attractive. Jaines mother was the same woman...but fatter, with a bigger nose and dressed in a pink uniform that showed off her bulging body. Pinned to the left side of the pink uniform was a name tag that read "Patti Pinocchia".
"I'm off to work. I've got a double shift at the diner tonight so I'll be running late." she gushed as she pulled on a ratty coat and headed for the door. She stopped and kissed Jaine on the nose and said "That Daryl's a real hunk, hon. Try an'keep him."
"Sure will, ma."
"Hmmm...I hadn't been expectin' that wish ta affect my ma, too." Jaine Pinocchia mused as she fixed herself breakfast. Though it sort of made sense. After all, their was no way that Jon's professional, cultured mother would have raised a slut like her.
As she finished her food and started off for school, she wondered how Karyn had been affected by their wish. She also wondered if the stone and the remote had been transfered to Karyns house, because she'd looked all over the place and couldn't find either of them.
