You are still angry at them for doing this, but unfortunately nobody recognises your new body, so you have to find them as they leave school. You walk up in front of them as soon as you see them, avoiding the stares everybody gives you, and yell, "What have you dne to me? Give me back my old body!"
She looks coolly at you and snaps her fingers. You see everything around you freeze in place. She says, "Well, you still do have a temper, don't you?"
"Shut up and change me back!"
Her response is quite the opposite. She snaps her fingers again, but on her left hand. You see your breasts puff up to the size of melons. Another snap means that your butt has expanded in proportion. Finally, she utters some gibberish and a very tight, revealing set of underwear, almost like a bikini, materialises on you. It is bright pink and very frilly.
"What is that supposed to do?"
You wish you hadn't asked. An intense feeling hits you. You found out later that you immediately fell to the floor and started intensely orgasming. Your huge butt was practically spewing out juices rom your pussy all over the place as you rolled on the floor, including on yourself. One by one, your clothes fell off your body as you spasmed, except for the magical underwear. Your erect breasts were practically in contact with the ground.
You were soon joined by your two friends, in matching clothes. Your clothes soak up several litres of vagina juice that would otherwise have become part of the huge and ever-growing puddle on the floor.
In another snap of her fingers you recover, and realise where you are. You are exhausted. Once again, she speaks, "Well, I hope you enjoyed that. I think I need my (se says something you don't understand here) in a form that wouldn't inhibit your urges, so..."
Your bra and thong turn into a pink mist, which swirls around and finally comes to rest up your nose. This leaves you completely naked. You feel something slushing around in your head. You realise it is the mist.
"Enjoy!" Immediately time un-freezes, and everyone starts moving again. You scrramble to get your clothes on, as however wet they may be, they still help to cover you up. Soaking, you walk back to the car and drive home. Now that your parents have been changed too, they welcome you with open arms.
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