Susan looked down at the four naked cheerleaders standing at attention before her. "Amanda, you get to go first," she said as she climbed off her egg. "Take a step
forward."
Amanda took a shakey step forward, her mind racing with what was going to happen next.
"Now Amanda," Susan began, "you and I have known each other since the fifth grade. And in that time we have stood by each other. So I'm going to let you
choose what you'll be turned into. What'll it be?"
Amanda let out a sigh of relief as she thought about what she was going to be turned into.
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What does Amanda pick?