Crystal slipped out of the girl’s locker room and headed straight towards the library.
“If I’m quick enough, I can try and find a way to reverse this whole mess!” The goth said.
‘But why would you want to do that?’ A voice in her head suddenly said.
Crystal paused.
‘You’ve gotten yourself five lovely girlfriends... why stop there?’ It added.
“What the hell, who is that?” Crystal whispered.
‘Don’t worry your pretty little head... just focus on... what was her name again? Ah yes, Paige....’
Paige Turner?
That snobby little brat Paige Turner?
“W-Why would I think about her?” Crystal thought.
‘Perhaps she could be improved?’ The voice said.
She spotted Paige walking past and sitting down with an apple.
‘Come on, just picture it...’ the voice said as the crystal around her neck began to burn up again.
All the color in Paige’s skin got sucked away and a milky white took its place.
“What the hell happened to my tan?!” Paige panicked as her nails turned from sparkling pink to jet black.
‘Doesn’t she look better already?’ The voice said, ‘Let’s improve her even more....’
Her curly blonde hair straightened itself out as it turned a deep inky black.
“What’s happening to me?!” Paige panicked as her lips plumped up, her pink lipgloss turning a deep rich violet as violet streaks dyed themselves into her hair. Her eyelashes were painted by eyeliner as heavy purple eyeshadow applied itself to her face.
‘We fixed her face.... not let’s fix her figure....’ the voice in Crystal’s head said.
Paige doubled over, gritting her teeth and panting as her breasts began to swell. They stretched out bigger and bigger, snapping her bra in half as she yelped.
“They’re still going?” Crystal quietly said as she watched.
‘Of course... I know how big you like your breasts.’ The voice chuckled.
Paige’s boobs stopped growing at 45DD.... same size as Gwen’s.... her bare nipples just as wide. Crystal numbly watched as the Queen bee of the school frantically covered her chest.
“Holy shit I look like that fucking emo cow Gwen- AHHHHHHHH!” Paige moaned as her hips bowed out wide.
‘Her lower half... let’s make it more like Kat’s big juicy ass...’ the voice said.
Paige’s butt ballooned out and blew her jeans wide open, prompting them to melt into a black leather miniskirt and knee high boots.
“I’m not one of those slutty, pasty faced weirdos! It’s all a bad dream! It’s all a bad dream!” Paige cried as her stretched out sweater clung to her skin and morphed into a sleeveless black halter top.
‘And now for the fishing touch.’ The voice said as Crystal heard a snap.
Paige’s face went blank as her eyes glazed over.
She closed her eyes and opened them again, her face resting in a calm frown as she strolled over, pinning Crystal against the wall and probing her mouth with her tongue.
“Thank you for letting me see the light, mistress.” Paige said in a quiet monotone, “Allow me to pleasure you as a token of my gratitude.”
Crystal froze up before...