Or at least...that was what was supposed to happen.
Erica looked down at her body and saw she was still a large, soft fat girl.
"Well? Aren't you gonna undo it?" She asked, feeling both embarrassed in this room full of girls. She knew these were actually her friends, but she couldn't separate them from her Erica memories of mockery and sadness. It was girl like this who usually called her "Porky" and "Lardo" in the showers after PE.
"That should'a done it." Toni as she frowned over the device. Over the last week she and her lover/sister had fucked dozens of guys, really getting into it down at the strip club that they both now worked at. It had been just sooooo totally boss!
Toni and Mary began to snuggle together again and Jacqueline gave a shudder of revulsion. She'd become very close to her folks over the last week (her father was now a Baptist minister and Jacqueline found her new, slightly prudish, personality fit her household quite well. In fact, she'd been trying to think of a way to tell her friends that she'd decided to stay a girl and continue on with her life as Jacqueline. Now that these two horrid sluts had apparently broken the machine, she was thinking she'd be able to avoid a confrontation.
Jessica (formerly Jeff) inspected the machine while Toni and Mary gigglingly fondled each other. The two boys had transformed themselves into bimbo strippers (and underage at that. The two huge-breasted girls were still only 16) and despite the supposed "Emergency Brake" of their old personalities, they seemed to be deep into their new lives. Jacqui looked uncomfortable at such a display of sluttishness.
Erica had it worse though. As she watched the two girls fondle each other she started to cry. Jessica and Jacqui went to her and gave her a sisterly hug, which seemed to settle her. Erica and the rest had avoided each other during the last week, and Jessica now realized that that had been a mistake. Poor, friendless Erica had been miserable the whole time.
"Would you two stop doing that?" Jacqueline asked. Toni and Mary pulled away from each other with a giggle.
"Sorry 'bout that, suger." Toni said with a grin. "I guess when you got's a sistah like dis, it ain't easy ta keep yer hands off'n her."
"Why are you two talking like that?" wailed Erica. "You sound totally STUPID!"
"Hey!" Squealed Mary, stupidly "We ain't fuckin' stupid, you fat bitch!"
At that Erica started to cry again, and Jacqueline hugged the mountainous girl and rocked her slowly, soothing "It's alright, Erica. They didn't mean it. You're a beautiful person."
But Jessica was more interested in Mary and Toni. Both wide-hipped, zepplin-breasted girl looked and acted....well...stupid. They fussed with their hair and batted their eyes like they didn't have a care in the world.
And why shouldn't they? They'd transformed themselves into two big-titted, cock-hungry strippers! They'd spent the whole week away from their friends - dancing and fucking down at that club! And what sort of 16 year olds do that sort of thing?
Bimbos.
Toni and Mary had become dim-witted sluts...period.
"Let me check that machine." Jessica asked, but Mary stood in her way.
"Nothin' doin', bitch. Dat thin' belongs tah me an my sistah! Touch it an' I'll fuck you up!"
"Dat's right, Mary. It's totally ours, an' you bitches can't touch it!"