Darline Lumkin shook her head, cussing extravagantly and fumbling a crumpled pack of cigarettes out of the loose, chequered shirt she wore over her tied-off tee. She looked down as she did so, and the sight of her mammoth, jiggling E-Cups - out there and bouncing like jello - made her gasp...before she realized that nothing had changed.
She lit the cig, and smoked there for a bit, trying to ignore the hot, wetness of her ever-active pussy. She was always in heat, and she craved the touch of a mans hands on her tits and ass...his dick deep into her sopping cunt...his mouth on her nipples...his tongue lapping her twat...
Thank goodness she wasn't one of those brainy broads who didn't get no action. She knew - and accepted with no shame at all - that she was dumb. She was a stupid, ill-educated slut who had to sound out words aloud and could barely do simple arithmetic. To her, the multiplication tables might as well be theoretical physics...
But...had it always been that way? She knew she was a 17 year old slut, that her mom had moved her and her 5 siblings (and her two illegitimate babies) from Alabama to New Jersey two years ago...and that she only made it to the 10th grade by trading sexual favors for passing grades. But...
But she could vaguely remember another girl. Another her, who was plump but tall, a math genius who was one of the smartest girls in school. A girl named...Janine?
She thought about this...knew this to be true...but didn't have any regrets. She LOVED being Darline, the stupid trailer trash slut. She was glad that her mother was a fat, redneck slut and that she had a whole slew of illegitimate children. She loved that she was suited to do little in life but walk the streets or maybe wait tables in a topless bar. Perhaps she could be a stripper? These were Darlines options...and she loved them...
But she knew that there was a bunch of fucking cheerleaders out there, who had screwed with her. She knew that the head cheerleader - Rhianna Blake - had changed her with a...magical pocket watch? Yes, that was it. Though she dearly loved being Darline Lumkin, she didn't want that spoiled, Yankee bitch to get away with fucking with her.
But...what to do?