"I know!" Dawn exclaimed. "I choose transform!"
"What?!"
"Well, like, it doesn't have to be anything bad, right?" Dawn said smiling. "You could totally make me even hotter than I am now! Isn't that so kewl?!!"
"Hotter?" Jennifer asked as she looked her friend up and down. She was still in her cheerleader outfit, obviously skipping the shower room after practice in order
to continue her search, and her long, slender, seventeen year old legs were as tan as ever; her curved thighs vanishing just beneath the short skirt, right before things
promised to get very interesting. She had divided her long curly blonde hair into a pair of cutsie pigtails; the little girl look that they all knew drove the boys wild.
Well, not literally, Jennifer thought, blushing as she looked down at her own scrawny body and then back up at her friend's unending supply of curves and
sex-appeal. What did she have to complain about anyway? Next to Jennifer, full grown that is, she was the hottest girl in school!
"Come on! It will be fun!" Dawn coaxed, noticing the hesitation. "I'll rule the school, and you can totally be like my little sister. And I promise you can hang out with
me and my friends all the time, we won't like ditch you or anything."
Ditch me?
"Well, what is it you want me to do exactly?" Jennifer asked, her mousy prepubescent voice making it easy to hide the bitter mixture of anger and envy welling up in
her.
"Umm, I don't know. Can you make my boobs bigger?" Dawn asked without embarrassment. She filled out an impressive B cup, she knew it. Given her slender
frame she looked great, nothing to be ashamed of. Then again, up until this morning, Jennifer had always boasted a C.
"Sure, no problem," Jennifer answered venomously. "Dawn, become overweight!"
"What? No!" Dawn cried, but it was too late. Her stomach rumbled and suddenly she felt hungry, famished! She had never craved food so badly in her entire life.
Her hands were shaking, she felt addicted. She needed to eat something, now! And not just anything...she wanted candy or grease! Anything sweet, or maybe
something deep fried; either one, preferably covered in whipped cream. And then she started to remember actually eating all of those things.
She suddenly remembered sneaking out to the kitchen in the middle of the night, and running triumphantly back to her room with an entire box of Hostess
Cupcakes. Her stomach rumbled with pleasure at this, and she felt her ass start to expand.
"No!" Dawn gasped. She knew the memories were fake, she knew it wasn't true, but they just kept coming.
For breakfast she had eaten a bucket of fried chicken. Her mouth watered as the smell filled her nostrils, and she could feel her cheeks plumping. On the bus ride
to school she had devoured an entire box of cookies, and now her arms were getting fat, and she started to sweat. Gummy bears, candy bars and a ham sandwich
during classes was standard practice, and now she did get the bigger breasts she had wished for, moving past a C cup, though, and straight into a D, straining the
cheap material of her cheerleading outfit to its limits, and lifting the bottom up to reveal her large flabby stomach in its entirety.
"Please stop," she groaned, but then she remembered eating off of five separate kids' trays at lunch every day last week, and her underwear slipped between her
massive ass cheeks as if it were a thong. Her once perfectly toned thighs now jiggled like the three bowls of Jell-O she had packed down the day before.
Dawn stood there; chubby, overweight, fat, and in a much too small cheerleader outfit, complete with pigtails.
Jennifer couldn't help but laugh. Her once sexy friend now looked absolutely ridiculous.