Rick was freaking out. He couldn't stop holding his tits as he, or she, started to hyperventilate. "What do we do Emily?" He kept saying as Emily grew lost in thought. She could do anything. She could give anyone any life. She was a god. She thought about every jerk or bully or bitch she ever ran into and decided to teach them a few lessons.
Not just that, but she could better her own life too. Maybe help her family, beef up her looks, and even find true love. That comment reminded her of the annoying woman who used to be her temporary boy-toy. Emily smiled at Rick and set it would be okay. Rick calmed down and asked how she knew as she said "Oh, don't worry, Rebecca."
Before Rick could react Emily flashed a picture of Rick, the pic came out but instead of a scarred college girl was now a clam, and happy looking college girl. Emily looked up and smiled at the smiling girl. She started talking.
"Well like, anyway, thanks for helping me with my project Emily. You've been a big help." She said as she twirled her curly red hair.
Emily smiled, more evil than friendly. "Of course Rebecca. You're like a little sister to me. Take care of yourself."
Rebecca smile and gave Emily a girly hug with her leg lifted and then waved as she ran off. Emily just smiled. "Finally that dick is out of my hair. Now I can decide what to do next."