Wilma started her car and pulled out of the parking garage. Traffic was pretty bad because there was a home football game at Jenna’s college in a few hours. Jenna had wanted to go but it was against their arch rival so tickets had sold out. Suddenly, she remembered the app. Why had she just forgotten about it for a while?
“Hey Wilma, can I have my phone back?”
Wilma reluctantly handed it to Jenna. “Just don’t change me into anything without asking.”
“Sure thing! I’m going to get us tickets to the game.”
“Ooooh. Great idea. Should I drive towards the stadium?”
“You know it!” Jenna played with the app for a bit and soon enough she and Wilma had two tickets to the game. Another couple of edits and they were dressed in sexy blue and white outfits emblazoned with their schools mascot, the fighting antelopes.
The parking lot was crowded with tailgaters. A drunk frat guy grabbed Jenna’s ass as she passed. “Hey babe. Wanna play with me?” He was slurring his speech. His eyes were glassy and he couldn’t stand straight. Jenna rolled her eyes and kept walking. “Stuck up dykey bitch” the frat both sneered.
I’ll show him who’s a dykey bitch she thought as she pulled him up on the app. She toggled awareness so the frat boy would be aware of any changes.
The sentence read “This 21 year old drunk student is harassing people.” She changed 21 to 11. He needed to grow up some more. She paused and discretely looked back towards the frat boy. There was now an 11 year old boy stumbling around. Seemed like the drunkard hadn’t noticed the changes. Probably because he was trashed. She pulled another sentence. “This prepubescent boy is drunk.” She changed drunk to sober.
The boy suddenly stopped stumbling. “What the hell!” he screamed. He was staring into a car mirror and tugging at his face confused. Jenna wasn’t done. Another sentence. “This confused boy is at the game.” She changed boy to girl. Just like that the confused young boy was an 11 year old girl wearing a nice dress and curly brown hair. Her hand grabbed her crotch. She shrieked. Bet he won’t be harassing women anymore Jenna thought smirking. She felt Wilma pulling on her shirt.
“Come on! Let’s go.” Wilma said.
They kept walking. The passed tailgaters who were rooting for the opposite team. Jenna pulled one up. “This man is wearing bright red to show off his teams colors.” She toggled awareness off and changed red to lavender.
Now in the crowd all the fans of the away team who had been wearing red clothing were now wearing lavender. She found a fan waving a banner for the away team. The banner read “This fan has a banner supporting the State University Vikings”
She thought a bit and giggled. She changed vikings to wenches. She looked around. All the T-shirt’s and bumper stickers and banners that had formerly had a helmeted warrior on them now showed a picture of a cartoonish slutty German barmaid in medieval clothing.
Jenna and Wilma made it into the game just before kickoff. “It’s your State Tech Antelopes v the State University Wenches!” The announcer declared over the loudspeaker. Jenna and Wilma found their seats. Jenna absent mindedly toggled awareness back on.
There was a fat old man sitting next to Jenna. He was so big he was crowding her seat. She pulled up the app. “This obese man is about to have a stroke. Jenna’s eyes went wide. She didn’t want the fat man to die! She changed stroke to nap. The man beside her dozed off. She pulled up another sentence. “This man weighs 422 pounds.” She changed 422 to 122 not realizing that target awareness was on. She continued to change the sleeping fan. Eventually a gorgeous petite Latina with large tits and a bubble butt was dozing away where the fat man had once been. She was hot. It made Jenna’s pussy wet.