"Hi, girls, how's things? Still buried in the books?"
The three glanced across at each other with annoyed expressions. One of them, Cat, spoke up.
"Hiya, Jim. What is it? We've got a test paper next week, and we're seriously busy." Jim threw Linger an "I told you so" look.
"You're all waaay to into this whole study thing." replied Jim. "You'd enjoy things far more if you spent some time being a bunch of ditzy bimbos instead of conscientious students." Linger winked, and snapped his fingers.
Cat's mouth dropped in surprise at Jim's comments. "YOU LITTLE SHIT! HOW DARE YOU!" she yelled. Behind her, though, Jim could see the others beginning to be affected by the magic. They suddenly looked distracted, as though they were having great difficulty following what was going on. They shifted as though suddenly very uncomfortable. Aya's knee-length black skirt turned bright red and shrank back to barely cover her crotch, while her blouse shrank into a very clingy crop-top. Joy's jeans and T-shirt underwent a similar change into a very revealing white PVC top and microskirt. Aya's short, neat hair suddenly grew down to the middle of her back, gaining gaudy highlights as it did so. The two looked at each other in confusion for a moment, as their minds wrestled with the magical effect. Suddenly their dress seemed very natural - what would they ever want to wear such dull clothes for, anyway? People would notice them far more like this.
Cat turned as she heard giggling from behind her. Her eyes widened as she saw what had happened to her friends. Somehow, she made the link between Jim and the change. She turned back to him, now very afraid.
"You... did you?..." she whispered. Then, it suddenly didn't seem to matter very much; after all, they'd be much more popular. She caught herself, and fought against the impulse. NO! This isn't right! I'm an intelligent, independent woman, not someone's toy! Her clothes began to morph, shrinking into a clingy blue sports top and panties while her shoes shifted up into a pair of white pumps. As they changed she struggled to hang onto her train of thought, but it was all becoming far to difficult... Jim was right, how could they ever hope to handle all that boring, complicated math? They'd have much more fun if they put their efforts into getting laid and pleasing the boys. With that thought, she giggled slightly.
"Sorry, Jimmy, what were you saying? I was just thinking how nice it was of you to come back and see us again. We've really missed you." She winked seductively, and leant against Jim.
"Not bad, Kiddo. That brain of your has got some nice images in it, when you bother to use it" remarked Linger.
Mon Jan 3 10:47:52 2000