Lydia hesitated a lot less this time before handing over the watch to Cally. After all, they were sisters
right? Unfortunately for Lydia, her sister had a bit of a mischievous side that she was about to display. As
soon as she had the watch, Cally began putting Lydia into her trance as she thought about how best to use her
turn. So far, the transformations had been rather... tame. And a little on the preppy side. Cally was now a
perky blond cheerleader courtesy of Lydia, who had turned herself into a alluring hispanic beauty. Maybe it
was time for something at the opposite end of the scale. Not something mean, just something... different, like
maybe...
"Repeat after me: 'I am a tough, athletic skater girl. I'm cute, but still bad-ass, with dyed hair and
piercings all over. Attractive and sexy in a naughty way, but my attitude intimidates most people.'" As soon
as Lydia had finished repeating the command, Cally crossed her arms and waited for the trance to end. Seeing
her sister's smirk, Lydia felt uncomfortable and tried to ask "Okay what did you do?" but the words didn't
come out quite right. She felt something clacking against her teeth and stuck out her tongue to find a large
stud had appeared in her tongue. Before she could really process this, she felt a sharp pain on one side of
her nose. Then another on her eyebrow, followed by a couple on her lips. Feeling around her face, her hands
came in contact with a number of piercings that hadn't been there before. Many more sharp pains in her ears
announced the appearance of a plethora of piercings, including a pair of gages through her earlobes. Two hot
points on her breast signaled the piercing of both here nipples, followed by her belly button. Lydia actually
blushed as she felt a number of painful pricks in her nether regions, but was too afraid to look.
She did however, notice her skin losing its dark tone and returning to its normal hue. A hair band appeared
out of thin air and pulled her hair back into a practical ponytail, except for her bangs which hung free on
either side of her face. Lydia could see her bangs dying themselves a bright orange, with streaks of red and
yellow shot through them. Then Lydia felt like all her muscles were cramping at once, as they seemed to flex
and tense underneath her skin. Fat melted away as her body toughened, hard muscle visible on her frame. Her
abs gained a slight six-pack while her arms became lean and wiry and her legs bulked up, losing their delicate
thinness and without losing their sexiness. Her breasts shrank slightly, but they firmed up dramatically as
they did, barely needing a bra to hold them. Lastly her clothes changed, her shirt becoming a black tank top
and a green jacket while a pair of cargo pants suddenly appeared on her legs.
With that, anyone looking in the room would see a bubbly blond cheerleader giggling as her skater-punk sister fumed...