...Jenn. Amanda was going to try changing herself, but as soon as Jenn walked back out she knew who to pick. She hadn't even meant to change her originally, so why not?
Jenna walked out looking more frazzled than before. Apparently whatever was in that garbage was some pretty bad stuff, as she looked on the verge of throwing up. Amanda figured it was probably her age. She was on the older side and doing work meant for teenagers after all.
Suddenly, her train of thought gave her an idea on how to test the app even more. She selected Jenna again and a new sentence generated.
"A white blonde thinks about her life choices."
"Hm, revealing... but not exactly what I wanted." Amanda thought. She was about to change something out of necessity when she remembered the little icon next to the sentence. "Oh right, reload!" She thought nearly slapping her forehead.
"A mother works at a hair studio."
RELOAD
"A woman picks at food with her tongue."
RRELOAD
"A 44-year old intern goes about her work."
"Perfect." Amanda thought, as she quickly changed "44" to "18" chuckling while she did so.
She looked back up and nearly burst out laughing. Instead of the older, greying woman that was once her boss was now teen-aged girl again. Her hair was short but golden blonde, her breasts were large and perky again, and her butt almost made Amanda jealous. The teen looked a lot happier as she cleaned up some hair that had been cut with a broom.
"Hey Jenny honey?" Hailey asked, in a much nicer tone than before.
"Yeah Auntie Hailey?" She asked cheerfully.
"You can take a break now darling you've been a big help today." Hailey smiled.
"Thanks Auntie!" She said before skipping off to the waiting chairs across from Amanda's desk.
"Wow." Amanda thought. "So, everything really can change with this thing. Age, gender, job, life.... I mean, Jenn was a respected business woman with a bitchy second in command, and now she was the 18 year old niece to the new owner."
As "Jenny" mindlessly scrolled through instagram, Amanda's mind was racing. Just how powerful was this thing exactly? She decided to try something crazy as she selected the young intern again.
"This girl is on a chair."
"Good, just vague enough." Amanda thought. She gulped, selecting girl and replacing it with condom. She looked up and was amazed to see that Jenn had vanished.
She leaned up a bit and was able to make out a tiny piece of square plastic sitting on the chair. It had worked. Jenn was just a condom. The slutty looking woman who had been sitting next to Jenny looked towards the seat and gasped. Amanda's heart sank, could this change have been too big?
"Whoops." The woman muttered before opening her purse and shoving the Jenn condom in with some others in a hidden purse pocket.
"Oh god, she must've thought she dropped it... her... oh geez what did I do?" Amanda thought as the guilt built up. She was ok with changing people but changing them into objects felt a bit too far. Luckily, the condom was still selected.
RELOAD
"This 'Jenna's safe sex' brand condom waits to be used."
"Oh great, so she's a brand now?" Amanda huffed.
RELOAD
"A condom sits in a bag."
RELOAD
"This new condom lays around."
"Okay, this'll work." She mumbled. She selected "condom" and changed it to person. She looked up and saw a very different scene.
The former slutty woman was now much more moderately dressed. Her dark unruly hair was tied into a pony tail, her makeup was much more casual, and her whole outfit was something more akin to a soccer mom. Amanda wondered why right up until she saw what the woman was holding.
In her arms was a tiny baby, wrapped in a pink blanket, who couldn't have been more than a few months old. She guessed "new" was vague enough to mean baby.
"Well, that's better than condom." She sighed.
The baby began to fuss and the new mother started to rock her. Curious, Amanda decided to see what was wrong by checking her icon again.
"A baby girl is hungry."
Amanda giggled. This woman that had been the owner of a prominent business was now nothing more than a squiggly newborn who just wanted some milk. Amanda's changing intrigue came back to her and she decided to change "girl" to "boy" in a quick choice.
The pink blanket was now blue. Amanda was a little disappointed as she had hoped for a bit more, but she should've expected something a little lackluster.
"Oh, Jeremy baby are you hungies?" The mother asked the stupid tone everyone uses on infants. The mother then opened her shirt to reveal a massive tit which was practically squirting milk and let the baby boy latch onto it. Amanda could only watch completely captivated, and before she knew it another girl around 20 walked up to the woman.
"I'm done Mom!" She squealed. "How do I look?" She asked showing off her new cut.
"Oh you look fabulous dear!" She laughed back. "Come on now, let's get back home. You'll need to drive though if we don't want Jeremy up all night." They both laughed and started to walk off, and all the while "Jeremey" managed to keep suckling.
Amanda watched as they walked off, wondering if she should fix Jenn before she left. After only a few moments of thought, she decided it would be better this way. Jenn was always stressed out, and although Amanda hadn't known her long she figured she could use another shot at life. Besides, worst case scenario if she felt guilty later she could always go find them again.
"So long Jeremy, have a good life." She whispered as the family walked to their car.
"Damn... what now?" Amanda thought, staring at the app and trying to grasp the power she now held.