"Why hello, Cartier, looking forward to the dance tonight?" beamed Vinnie as Carter walked out of the Girl's Restroom.
"Vinnie, wha--?" Carter stopped in mid-sentence as new memories filled his brain. Vinnie was his steady boyfriend, Carter wasn't Carter, Carter was Cartier, and Vinnie was her dream man. She got hard just thinking about him. Got hard?
"Oh, honey, happy to see me, I see! But it does look like I forgot something doesn't it?" Vinnie reaches forward and cops a feel. Carter's last vestige of manhood shrinks like melting butter a Vinnie's touch. Vinnie tongue kisses Cartier, and her body finishes reshaping itself into the shape of the new head cheerleader. "Boy, will Stacy be pissed," whispered Vinnie as he pulled out of Cartier's embrace.
"Boy? You're not calling this body a boy's body are you, loverboy?" Cartier chastised Vinnie.
Vinnie got hard as he stepped back to survey the hottie that Carter had become. Ryan seemed to be enjoying the attention that Vinnie's cock was now giving him. Vinnie just smiled. Big Men On Campus: -3, Wimp +1. Ryan was now just Vinnie's dumb jock strap, Horst was Vinnie's hot girlfriend's pink frilly panties, and Carter was now Cartier Vinnie's hot girlfriend.
Stacy, Ryan's girlfriend, who started this mess by trying to undermine Vinnie's shot at Valedictorian, was now without a boyfriend, just lost her position as head cheerleader to Cartier, and was further than ever from getting the Valedictorian title away from Vinnie. Vinnie really thought he ought to do something more to thank her for putting Ryan, Carter and Horst in harm's way.
"Until the dance tonight, hun!" Vinnie waved farewell to Cartier, who through him a kiss back.
The rest of the afternoon, Cartier spent her free time doodling the name "Mrs. Vinnie Cost" over and over again in her note book. Sometimes making the o with a happy face or dotting the i's with one. She could hardly wait for the tonight.