I was about to apply some kind of correction to Michelle's sudden bimbofication, which I felt bad for, but suddenly I heard a meek voice behind me.
"W-What just happened?"
I wheeled around in alarm and saw a young short blonde standing with her purse. She was clearly on her way to work too, and stared in shock at Michelle and then me.
"Oh, hey Steph!" Michelle said excitedly, smacking her lips as she chewed gum. "Like... you're totally early?"
"Mich..." Steph approached the brunette, giving me a nervous glance. "What... what's happened to you?"
Shit! This was heading exactly where I didn't want it to go. I didn't want people to know I had this all-powerful wish ring.
The blonde turned to me, as I had begun to expect, and stepped in front of her friend protectively. "I saw it! I saw her change! You did this somehow, didn't you? You pervert! Change her back!" The blonde demanded sternly.
"Hey, hey, easy! I didn't mean to do it... I'll change her back." I said earnestly. I wished Michelle would do really well in tips because she was a good waitress.
Very suddenly, the brunette's bubble top and butt shrank back. She lost the overstyled hair, her facial features returned to normal, and her whore makeup faded. Her clothes turned back to normal quickly and there stood a very shocked Michelle. "W-What the hell just happened?" She blinked, looking down at herself.
"I don't know..." The blonde replied. "B-But... he did it!" She pointed at me accusingly.