"Oh, I know exactly what I want," Jenni said, then spoke to the stone in her hoofhand. "I wish that fooor as long as I've been interested in muuusic, I enjoy grunge and industrial muuusic the most, and that my taste in clothes and other things reflects this."
As the room around them, Karyn chuckled. "I love the way you say 'music', Jenni."
"Gee, shut up."
"Hey, look at your hair!"
Jenni reached for her hair and found that what was once curly blond locks was now dyed jet black and perfectly straight. She looked towards her full-length mirror, that until a few seconds ago had been a dressing table. She saw that a few inches of hair was still blonde at the roots. She also saw that she was wearing heavy make-up.
"How long have I had this make-up on?" Jenni pointed out the bold red eye-shadow and black lip stick on her face.
The colour of the walls swirled and turned a foul-looking green. Thin white vertical lines crawled down them.
"It just appeared," replied Karyn. "How long do you think this wish will take? The room's still moving..."
The Ricki Martin poster mutated into one of Trent Reznor.
"How wooould I know?" Jenni replied, looking at herself in her new mirror again. "I hope I made the right choice."
"You look great, for a weird cow creature," Karyn said earnestly. "I know that may not sound very reassuring, but you've taken the change really well so far. If you don't mind me saying."
"Thanks Karyn," Jenni smiled. "Yooou're doooing great, tooooo."
"I guess that's because you're going through the same. It makes the whole thing easier, having someone to share it with."
They sat in silence for a moment. Karyn watched a soft rug slither across the floor and climb a wall to become a Nirvana poster, then changed the subject.
"I know you like grunge, but what made you choose goth look?"
"I like goth music. I just never had the guts tooo go the whole way, you know. But after what else has happened toooday, I thought, why the hell not?"
"It'll look good on you. I bet it'll go well with your black and white fur."
"So what loooook dooo you want tooo try?"
"Me? I dunno if-"
"But what if yooou get home and find yooou have a nancy pink rooooom, tooooo?"
Karyn laughed. "I hadn't thought about it," she said. "I guess I could try a new look."
It was then that they noticed the room had stopped. It was certainly a lot messier than before. There were lots of posters on the walls, and a stereo sat in one corner surrounded by CDs.
"Much better," Jenni said proudly. "Let's check out my clothes."
Jenni's clothing had entirely changed. What was once pretty and pink was now mostly full of holes and black. Jenni found her underwear and stared at the heer size of the lacy black bra she'd picked up.
"Oooh my god, I'm so huuuge!"
"Bigger than me," Karyn laughed, "remember the wish?"
"Yooou didn't say 'bigger', just 'mooore pronounced'. The stone cooould have made them mooore perky ooor something, but nooooooo! I have tooo become a," Jenni gasped when she read the label, "34FF!!!?"
"Just shut up and put it on already," Karyn smiled. "I'm dying to see you in it."
"Could you give me a little help? I'm new at this."
Karyn showed Jenni how to put on a bra. She found the trickiest part was fastening the many hooks at the back. Once it was secure, she waddled over to the full-length mirror and checked herself out.
"They look bigger in it," she said, finally.
"I think you picked out a wonderbra, Jenni. I'm amazed that they come in that size."
"The benefit of using magic, I suppose."
"Hey, I think I found the panties that go with that," Karyn held up a large pair of what looked like black lace panties, except for the large bra-like cup on the front with an elasticated strap attached.
"Now I know why I like being naked," Jenni said. "That thing just looks wrong..."
"Let's see if we can find how to put it on. There are hooks on the sides."
Karyn unfastened the hooks, and the panties fell open like a diaper. There was a clasp on the strap attached to the enormous cup, so she undid that too.
Jenni took them from her and fed the seat of the panties between her massive legs and hooked the left side together again. She tenderly ushered her udder into the cup, which had four holes to feed her teats through. Then she reclasped the hooks on her right hip. It was a snug fit and the cup lifted her udder and made it look fuller, like the effect her wonderbra had on her breasts. She noticed the back part was cut low so didn't interfere with the movements of her tail.
Karyn moved behind her and clipped the supporting strap into place. "That seemed easy enough," she said.
Jenni admired her form in the mirror, then began rummaging through her extensive wardrobe for something else to wear. She picked out a top with horizontal red and black stripes and a worn-looking flannel skirt. After considerable though, she added some leather braces and a pair of black stockings with a spiderweb pattern.
"You're putting a lot of thoguht into this," Karyn noted, as Jenni tried on her selection.
"There's sooo much stuff! I never had this many clothes when I was Jon..."
"Nor such a great desire to see yourself in them, right?" Karyn smiled.
"Heh, guilty," Jenni gave her a sheepish look. She sat on the bed and slowly put on her stockings. "Seen anything yooou'd like to try on? I'm slightly 'mooore pronounced' than yooou, so it shooould fit."
"Well, now that you mention it," Karyn went into the wardrobe, "there was something."
Jenni was admiring her complete outfit, when she heard her brother call her name from downstairs.
"What is it??" she called back.
"Door!!"
Jenni said, "Be right back," to Karyn and left her bedroom.
She plodded down the stairs and saw a young man waiting on the porch through the open doorway. Her brother hung off the door and glared at her as she descended. The guy looked a little familiar, but most of his face was hidden by unwashed hair that hung over his shoulders and a lit cigarette. His clothes were unwashed and falling apart.
As Jenni reached the bottom of the stairs, Mikey let the door go and pushed past her to go back to his room.
"It's your boyfriend," he said.
