Mark knew at once what he should wish for. In fact, for him, there was one thing cool about this genie: he could wish to get his pals out of trouble AND get revenge. AND live a super life too!
"I wish we were heroes and the girls in the locker room ugly witches we had to fight!" he exclaimed.
The four other boys clapped and cheered with abandon. This was so cool! And these six bitches would get punished too! This was perfect! Everyone would see them as gods! No trial would ever befall them!
"Coming right up!" smiled the genie. "See ya in two weeks!"
She let loose her magic and the five young men vanished.
"Where... Where did they go?..." stammered the poor confused lawyer.
"Why, to be heroes, naturally. Like my master wanted. And these girls too."
"Where...?"
"To another realm, next to yours, where magic rules. I never said they'd be heroes in THIS world. Or that they'd win, right?"
The lawyer did notice how much her eyes were twinkling.
Meanwhile, the five frat boys were in full armor, facing six old women with warts in a large gothic mansion. They were rather baffled at being heroes of this sort but then were happy. For them, it was like being in a video game. And when the former girls complained at their new abhorrent state and body, they jeered them, telling them they deserved it. But as they raised their swords, ready to brutally chop them into pieces - and without consideration, just as the selfish cads that they were - they cast their spells. In no time, the five boys shrank - but without their clothes. Soon they were one foot tall, naked and with the privates of a baby. They screamed that they could not do this. Alas for them, the witches were not done. They stuck on them diapers impossible to remove and pacifiers they could not pull out. Mark caught a bonnet, a rattle and a bib too. All impossible to get rid of. To finish, all five were thrust into an individual crib with bars so high it was impossible to climb out. The six witches laughed and mocked them cruelly but with much payback to be owed. These boys were the reason they were wrinkled and hunchbacked now. Yet now they also had lots of magical powers as well. They taunted the shrunk frat boys, gushing at how cut they were. They then said that the boys would be sold to warlocks and other witches, or indeed, any being that had a nasty fate for them in store. And in the meantime, they would serve as pets or toys.