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Standing at the store counter, Samantha and Olivia, formerly Simon Hargrove and Oliver Tremblay - two of the most influential politicians in the state, looked at their new small bags in disgust while their slender fingers with long, perfectly manicured nails, searched through the mess on the counter.
“Like, where is that stupid coin?!” Samantha whined, her high-pitched voice making her wince. She didn't even want to think about how ridiculous she sounded, it made her sick! "Ugh! This is, like, SO annoying! Like, seriously, where is it?!"
“I dunno, like, maybe it fell somewhere?” Olivia in her new female voice snapped, trying desperately to sound more intelligent, but still sounded just as airheaded. The wish coin, an ancient artifact they had found tucked away in the corner of this very store, had promised power and change. But instead of granting them more influence, it had turned them into these... girls.
“Why the hell did we even touch that coin? This is, like, the worst thing ever!” Samantha groaned, her new nails tapping furiously on the glass counter, glanced down at the tight, revealing outfit she now wore "Like, seriously, why are these clothes so... ugh!". White top and matching tight shorts that only emphasized her huge ass. "I can't stand these, like, ridiculously tight clothes, it's, like, seriously annoying."
Olivia only rolled her eyes in response like typical bitch girl and muttered, "This is, like, so messed up! I can't even concentrate. I mean, we should be thinking about... um, I don't know... important stuff, like, how to fix this, but all I can think about is, like, some hot guy who walked past the store earlier. This is so weird!" she complained as she adjusted her tight jeans, making her huge ass bounce.
Samantha paused, momentarily distracted by a strand of her long hair that had fallen in front of her eyes. She brushed it aside with a huff. "Ugh! And why do I, like, keep thinking about how good my hair looks? It's like I can't, like, focus on anything! We need to find that coin and get out of these... these stupid, sexy bodies!"
Suddenly, they both felt a wave of strange, confusing arousal as a man walked up behind them, grabbing their big rears with both hands and squeezing. They both let out an involuntary squeal and jump in surprise.
“Alright, ladies,” the man slurred, giving the girls' butt cheeks a playful squeeze, sending shivers of excitement through them despite their protests. "Enough chit-chat. Your asses have work to do!" he chuckled, releasing them and hugging them both with his massive arms as they blushed and wanted to protest.
"Hey, like, mister... what are you doing?!" Samantha gasped, but her words sounded more like an invitation than a complaint. "Like, we're, like, busy, you know?!"
"Yeah!" Olivia snapped, feeling a mixture of anger and shame. "Stop it! Like, we're not your-" she paused when turned to him and noticed how sexy he was, with broad shoulders and strong arms that could probably easily pin her down and- "Oh... oh... I mean, like, like, sure, boss, we're on it, like, right away." she giggled and turned around, blushing and not quite sure what had happened.
"Boss?!" now Samantha turned to him with desire to beat him up but when her eyes met his she blushed and giggled like a stupid airhead girl, "Yeah, totally... we'll... we'll, like, totally get back to work right, like, now..."
"Just go," their boss replied, dismissing them both and laughing as if this were the best joke he's heard all day. Samantha and Olivia exchanged a quick look, already laughing very loudly, as if it was the funniest joke in the world as they walked away from their boss, giggling the entire way. Only when they were out of his sight, the sound of their laughter stopped immediately, both girls looking at each other and then turning red in anger at themselves for this behavior.
"What's, like, was that?!" Samantha asked angrily. She couldn't stop thinking about the guy who was sitting at one of the tables and looking at her as she walked here.
"I think it's, like, totally a sign of... well, universe or some stuff," Olivia answered, glancing over at the guy, who winked at them.
Samantha gasped and looked at the guy. "That one is, like, totally hot," she whispered, her voice dripping with girlish excitement.
Olivia nodded eagerly, her eyes lingering on the tall one with broad shoulders. "I know, right? But, like, his friend is cute too."
They giggled together, feeling how they become lighter from these thoughts and their bodies are filled with a pleasant warmth. Only after couple seconds, they froze at this reaction, and then looked at each other with a feeling of horror.