Sandy frowned watching Jon do his part. "Damn that Joan," she held the rock tight in her grip "ever since second grade she has stood out and out shined me for everything, Joan is pretty, and popular-" she countinued to ramble as Jon finshed and walked backstage past Sandy, who noticed joan and quickly said something nice to cover up what she had previously been saying, She heard just the tail end of her speech and caught "I wish that I was the lead of the play."
Sandy was forced to move her vision....
Joan was busy getting into her dress when she heard at least part of Sandy's wish. The straps and whatnot really weren't neccessary in her opinion, but she was as stuck with the dress as she was with the body she was currently inside of. At the words 'I wish' even though she wasn't sure that was what she heard, she instantly turned her head.
As she watched, Sandy began to morph. Her breasts deflated and her hair grew back into her scalp. Joan winced, hearing bones crack as Sandy's hip's re-aligned and became male oriented. She also grew several inches and had a slight five o'clock shadow under her still feminine eyes. Even as Joan watched, Sandy's new facial stucture came into play, looking so much like liquid mollasses reforming. Finally, Sandy stopped changing and looked down at himself.
And then he screamed, sounding for all the world like the woman he used to be.
