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      Percy glanced at the rather simple gold ring on his finger and smirked.  That crazy old man at the mall had swore it was a wish ring and that he could use it to turn Nancy into the busty, blonde compliant girlfriend he'd always wanted.

      It's not that he didn't like Nancy as she was, but she was so smart it made him feel like less of a man sometimes.  If he was to be a man, he needed a real woman on his arm.  One who knew to be seen and not heard and had a body that would make the other guys envious.  Nancy's body was okay, but she wasn't big enough up top, and never dressed to accentuate what she had.

      The ring had been cheap so he figured it was worth a shot.  He'd been carefully formulating his wish for a few days now, making notes and practicing to make sure he said it just right.  Tonight was the night, though.  When Nancy got home from work, he'd pour some champagne, toast to her, and then make the wish so he could watch her change before his eyes.  It couldn't fail.

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    Nancy had a long week at the office, just now getting her promotion to Senior Manager at the company she had worked at.  Tonight she looked forward to being with Percy and giving him the attention he craved.  She tried her best to be there for her boyfriend, but had been getting hard these past few weeks for her.  Now that things were dying down, she could finally do that.

    She opens the door to their apartment, knowing Percy would be there. "Percy...I'm here...!"

    "Hey Nancy!" he called out, jumping off the couch and moving to the kitchen.  "How was work?"

    "It was good! I got that promotion!" Nancy kicked off her shoes and moved to the couch, noticing a small note on the floor.  She picked it up.

    'What is this?' She thought.

    "That's great, Honey!  Let's celebrate!" Percy called from the kitchen.

     The note seemed to be a checklist:

     Things to put in wish:
        - Long Blond hair
        - Huge boobs
        - Long legs
        - Loves sex
        - Dress sexy
        - Follows my orders

    Nancy blinked in confusion, but then became a bit aggravated about the note.  Where would Percy get a wish?  And would he honestly use it to turn her into ... Some kind of bimbo?  Slipping the note into her pocket, she headed into the kitchen to see what he was up too.  She finds him struggling to open a bottle of champagne.

    "What's all this for?" she asked

    Startled, Percy turns and the cork popped off, barly missing Nancy and flying into the living room.  The champange begins to spill out and he quickly maneuvers it over the glasses.

    "This ... Is a ... Celebration.  I was ... Sure you'd get that promotion, so ... Congrats!" he stumbled.  Nancy could tell he was hiding something.

     He filled the glasses and wiped up some of the mess before handing her one.

     "There you go.  Cheers," he said, absently fiddling with a gold ring on his finger.  Nancy took a sip of champagne.

     "Well, thank you.  It was kind of you," She says. "A bit premature, but kind."

     Percy drank down his whole glass and resumed nervously twirling the ring.

     "Well you deserve it," he said with another raise of his glass.  Sweat was beading on his forehead.

     "I wish ... I wish ..." he stammered, his hand patting at his pocket.  "Nancy, I wish ..."

    Nancy narrowed her eyes and tilted her head slightly.  "You wish ... For what?"

    "I wish ... For you ... To be ..." he struggled.

    Nancy raised an eyebrow.  Percy always had been a bit spineless.  Surely he'd practiced this over and over in the mirror, but now that he was face to face with her, he was having trouble.  She never did like it when he was nervous around her.

    "What?  Go ahead and say it," she insisted.

     Percy gulped, reaching into his pocket and rifling through it.  He then glanced at the floor near the couch.

     "I ... I ..." he stammered.

    Finally fed up, Nancy pulled the note from her pocket and held it up in front of him.  "Is this what you're looking for?"

    Percy's eyes went wide when he saw the note.  He opened mouth to explain, but only a squeak came out.

    "Were you going to wish me into your dream girl?  Some stupid, busty, vapid bimbo?  Is THAT what you're trying to say?!  Well, you know what?" Nancy ranted, crumpling the note.  "I wish you were the bimbo!"

    The gold ring on Percy's finger suddenly began to glow.  He held it up and stared.

    "Oh, crap," he said.

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    A gold halo expanded from the ring and hovered over Percy's head.  First, his brown hair started to grow out and his chest began to push out slightly.  His shirts shortened to reveal his belly and two silver bracelets appeared on his left wrist.  His hands became more slender as his fingernails grew out and turned pink with glitter.  His pant legs fused together and began to creak as his hips widened and his waist tightened.  His shoes became tighter as they began to push up at the heels and straps appeared around his ankles.  His socks had turned into tan nylons and were now clinging to his legs.

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     Percy gasped as the collar of his shirt dropped and revealed two growing breasts on his chest.  The underside of his shirt tightened against his body to reveal the full curve of the mammaries.  His flannel continued to shorten as the breasts swelled out.  More bracelets clattered down his wrist as he threw his hands up.  A lock of red hair fell over his face as more hair tickled his ears and the back of his neck.  He could feel his face tightening and his skin softening as his beard stubble vanished and jaw narrowed.  His pants were now shortening up above his knee, shifting from blue jeans to black leather and the belt seemed to be melting into the top of the skirt.  His nylon-clad legs were hairless and shapely as the heels continued to push up and the tops of his sneakers melted away into a pair of pink pumps.

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     "Oh, Gawd," Percy gasped in the breathy voice of a phone sex operator.

     As his hair reached his shoulders, a pink flower appeared on the side.  His eyelashes lengthened and his lips puffed out, giving his shocked expression a cute pout.  His T-shirt turned black and formed two large cups as the breasts continued to expand until they were each easily as large as her head.  His red flannel shirt shifted to pink and suddenly tied itself under her breasts, keeping her midrift revealed and holding the breasts up.  More bracelets appeared on her wrist as her skirt shifted to solid black and tightened around her hips and ass, so short it nearly revealed her panties.  The heels of her pumps continued to push upwards, stopping with about a five inch heel that gave her calves a sensuous shape.  Pink lipstick and blue eyeshadow splashed across her face, and two sharp pokes in her ears announced the appearance of two silver hoop earrings.  The simple gold ring on her left hand shifted itself into a thin diamond ring.

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    The halo evaporated and the ring stopped shimmering, leaving the new bimbo transformed and redressed.

    Percy just stared down at herself in awe, then glanced up at Nancy.  They were eye-to-eye now.  Percy could see that Nancy was a bit shocked, but still angry.

    "I can't believe you!  You wanted me to look like ... Like this?!  What are you, fifteen?!  You said you liked me how I am!" she yelled, poking Percy in the chest.

     Still stunned speechless, Percy squeaked and pulled her massive breasts away protectively.  "I ... Well ... You're just so ... Good at everything, you know.  I never had the upper hand in our relationship and I was sick of it," she said, hardly believing the sound of her new voice.

     "Upper hand?! I treated you like equals!  And it's not like you couldn't have done anything to not feel like that! You're just being lazy! " She screeched.  She glanced at the transformed ring.

     "And let me guess, you were gonna try to marry me AFTER you did this?!" Nancy said.

     "Marry you?  I suppose ... Wait, where's the wish ring?  Is this it?  It was just solid gold before," she said, teetering in her heels and glancing at the floor.

     "Probably. Magic seems to work like that ... At least in the movies," she chuckled.

     Percy glared back at her.  "This isn't funny, you know!" she bellowed.

     "It's your own fault!" Nancy replied.

     "My fault?  You're the one who make the wish!  You're the one always pressuring me and getting on my back.  You see what I had to resort to?" she said, indicating her transformed body.

    "You're the one who wanted to turn me into a bimbo slut!"  Nancy snapped.  "Look at you! You look like pornstar!  And I'm only pressuring you to better yourself! Not to control you!"

    "It's the same thing!  Can't I just do what I want and be happy?"  Percy insisted.  "I was trying to save this relationship, but you've gone and destroyed it!"

    "Then don't get mad when I do what I want!" Nancy replied.  "You were going to destroy it yourself by turning me into that!"

    Percy opened her mouth but a sudden knock at the door distracted her.  Turning, she noticed changes to the room.  The couch was now black leather and the coffee table was glass and steel.  The big screen TV was replaced with a wall-mounted plasma and a glass entertainment center.  The curtains were sheer pink, the floor was white shag and there were tawdry pictures of Percy's new body hanging on the walls.  There was a coat rack near the door that looked like a busty chrome robot.

     "What's happened to the apartment?" she asked.  Looking back at Nancy, Percy gasped.

     Her suit dress was changing, shifting into a loose t-shirt, blue jeans and flats.  Her long brown hair pulled into a simple ponytail as crows feat appeared by her eyes.  Then suddenly, her belly began to bulge out.

     "Nancy?!" Percy squealed.

     "What?  What's happening?!" she cried out, clutching at her growing belly as she slowly began to vanish.  "Percy!"

     Percy reached out for her, but her hand passed right through and then she was gone.  Suddenly alone in a strange apartment in a overly sexified female body, Percy was very nervous.  Startled by another knock at the door, she decided hesitantly to see who it was.  Teetering over to the door on her five-inch heels and peered through the peephole.  She saw a dark-haired man in a white suit.
     "Come on, baby! Open up! It's Mitch!"  He said, trying to peer back into the peephole at Percy.  "Why are you taking so long to answer?  We've got a premiere to go to!"

    Percy was a little surprised.  Mitch had been her best friend back in high school, but they'd drifted apart after graduation.  Last she'd heard he'd gone on to college or something.

    She opened the door but didn't undo the chain.  "Mitch?  Dude, what are you doing here?" she asked, her hand on her hip and her head tilted a bit.

    "Oh, don't start that ... We're going out on a date and seeing this premiere of your new flick!  Don't tell me you've started drinking without me!" Mitch says, pushing on the door.  "Let me in! We don't have much time...!"

    Percy's eyes furrowed in confusion.  Did he just say 'her new movie?'  She was an actress?  She had a little difficulty unlatching the chain, but soon opened the door fully to let him in.

    "No, I haven't been drinking.  What premiere?  I'm a movie star?" she asked curiously.

    "You're a porn star, 'Seph!  THE porn star, actually," he said, stepping inside like he owned the place.  "Come on!  Don't twit out on me now.  Your movie?  Bimbo Universe!"

    Percy's eyes nearly fell out of her head.  "I'm ... I'm ..." she stammered, having trouble wrapping her pretty little head around the idea that she was a porn star.

    Mitch shook his head.  "Have you been taking that stuff for your memory like I told you?"

    She shook her head.  "Memory?  What?" she repeated, pinching her eyes together.  Her nails stuck in her eyes.  "Ow!"

     Mitch came out of the bathroom with a bottle of medicine.  Percy looked at the label.  It was a memory enhancer prescribed to Persephone McBrady.  Stumbling a little, Percy leaned against the couch.

     "Mitch.  Something happened.  Nancy made a wish and turned me into this.  You gotta believe me!" she insisted.

     Mitch took Percy's hand and pulled her toward the bedroom.  "You can explain later.  We've gotta get dressed and get going!  We've got thirty minutes!  Now come on, come on, get dressed?"

     Mitch seemed a bit more touchy and aggressive than he used to be.

     Percy stumbles into the bedroom and gapes at the changes.  It's completely decked out in black and pink, with a heart-shaped bed and walk-in closet.

     "Dressed?  But I am dressed?" she says.  "Mitch, you have to help me."

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    Nancy was standing in what appeared to be a bedroom.  It was a fairly small and messy with mismatched furniture, an unmade bed and half-opened drawers.  There was a nurse's outfit on the bed behind her with her name on the chest.

    "What the...?" she gasped, her hand flying to her extended belly.  She was pregnant!

    Stumbling around the room a bit, she noticed a few pictures hung on the wall.   One of them showed Nancy arm in arm with Bryan Wilkins in what looked like an impromptu wedding ceremony.  He was wearing a blue tuxedo that was too small for his lanky frame, and she was wearing what looked like her mother's wedding dress.  Worst of all, she had a belly the size of a basketball in the photo.  She'd been pregnant when she got married.

    "I got together with Bryan?  What in the world," she pondered.  Bryan had been after her all through High School, but she'd refused his advances, especially after she got with Percy.

    She heard a car pull up outside.  Moving to the window, her hand still on her belly, she looked out.  Bryan is climbing out of a mini-van and when he opens the side door and two young boys hop out wearing football outfits.

    "This can't be happening ..." she muttered.

    She suddenly felt a sharp pain inside her belly, and her hand confirmed the baby had just kicked.

    Bryan leads the boys into the house, and she hears them calling for her as soon as they enter.  "Honey!  You home?!" he shouted.  She heard the boys clumping up the steps.

    "Yes...yes, I'm here!" she said, moving towards the bedroom door.  She panicked a bit while trying to figure how this could have happened.  She never wanted kids this early.

    The boys burst into the room, their football pads already shed from their shoulders. "Mommy!" they both cried, grabbing her legs.  They had to be about four or five.  Bryan came in right after smiling and bearing a camera.  There was a sudden flash.

    "How was work, Hun?" he asked, loosening his tie and leaning in for a kiss.  He didn't kiss her, he merely presented his cheek.

    Nancy swallowed hard and then kissed his cheek before leaning back.  "It was...fine.  How about you?"

    She never really cared for Bryan. He was always known as a heartbreaker in high school ... Why would she be married to him now?

    Bryan prattled on about his day at the tire store while he changed clothes and the boys shoved at each other.  He was pulling on his bowling shirt when he noticed her just standing there.

    "Babe.  Dinner?  I gotta be at the alley in 30 minutes.  The guys are counting on me.  C'mon, move that baby-factory butt of yours," he said, heading into the bathroom.  The boys started begging for tater tots and hot dogs.

    "Hold on boys, I'll take care of you," she sighed.

    Nancy groaned and waddled downstairs to the kitchen.  She was going to hate this, whatever it was.  Why would she have let this happen?  She needed to find Percy, whoever she was now.

    The boys poked and wrestled with each other most of the time but would stop if Nancy told them to.  The food was just finishing when Bryan finally came downstairs.

    "Ugh.  Hot dogs and tater tots?" he moaned.  "You know what, I'll just eat at the alley.  I swear, you spoil those boys."

    The boys sat calmly at the small kitchen table, smiling at their father with overstuffed mouths and giggling.

    "You think eating at the alley is going to help that gut of yours?" Nancy retorted. "Maybe you should take up something besides bowling?"

    Bryan seemed to ignore the comment.

    "And at this rate, those two aren't going to be much better," he said, pointing her belly.  He waved and headed for the front door.  "Don't wait up!"

    Nancy's hands went to her belly again.  She was pregnant with twins.  This just kept getting better and better.

    She noticed a calendar on the wall that had numbers written into most days.  Under today's date it said: 'Last Night Shift: 12-8, Hospital.'

    "Just be back before I have to work!" She says, watching him leave.

    "Yeah, yeah," he groaned, shutting the door behind him.

    She sighed and looked over the pictures on the wall.  One showed Nancy holding her High School Valedictorian certificate, but clearly trying to hide a small bulge under her robe.  Another picture showed her in a hospital gown holding two babies swaddled in blue blankets.  Then there was one of her and Bryan standing in front of this house holding a 'SOLD' sign with a double stroller nearby.

    But the prom picture drew her attention the most.  It showed her with Bryan, wearing the same red dress she remembered wearing.  But standing next to her was Percy!  Well, the new Percy, looking less busty but just as slutty in a short, shiny purple dress of some sort.  She was standing arm-in-arm with Mitch Phillips, who'd been Percy's neighbor and best friend since 3rd grade.

    "What? How?  Why?" she stammered.

    Nancy searched around and found some photo albums under the coffee table in front of the television.  After a bit of research, best she could tell, she and 'Persephone' were friends in middle school, which was the same time she'd originally met Percy.  But being a girl and a twit, Persephone seemed to cling to Mitch like he was God's gift to women.  They dated all through Middle and High School.  If Nancy had to guess, she was probably feeling insignificant next to Persephone's looks and took Bryan's proposal to the Prom.  Originally she'd shot him down to go with Percy.

    Doing some quick math, she realized that she'd gotten pregnant with the boys, Jacob and Jeremy, on prom night.  They'd kept the pregnancy a secret until after graduation and even then it took Bryan several months to arrange the wedding, which is why she looked ready to pop in her wedding photos.  She gave birth only a week later and they never had a honeymoon.

    Seems they'd lost touch with Persephone and Mitch after High School, but maybe she could track her down on the internet?

    Nancy sighed, and almost started crying from all this new information on how different her life had gone just because Percy had been born to be a bimbo twit.  Going to the computer, she Googled 'Persephone McBrady.'

    However, when she started the search, the computer instantly suggested 'Persephone McBoobity,' and showed a picture of the busty new Percy.  Clicking the link, Nancy found out that Percy was headlining at the Sunset Strip Club and publishing a book called '100 More Public Places I've Had Sex.'  She was also starring in a big budget porno called 'Bimbo Universe' that was premiering this morning.  She also had her own website, blog and fan page, but her address and phone number were unlisted.

    Nancy gagged at what she was looking at.  "My god, this is disgusting.  Maybe she's at our old apartment," she said out loud.

    Just then, there was a knock on the door behind her.  She turned to see one of the boys holding his belly and looking terrible.

    "Mom...my tummy hurts..." Jacob whined.  Nancy sighed, but some kind of motherly instinct kicked in and she moved over to hold the child close.

    "Don't worry, Honey.  I'll take care of you.  Mommy's here," she said.

-To Be Continued-

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      Percy glanced at the rather simple gold ring on his finger and smirked.  That crazy old man at the mall had swore it was a wish ring and that he could use it to turn Nancy into the busty, blonde compliant girlfriend he'd always wanted.

      It's not that he didn't like Nancy as she was, but she was so smart it made him feel like less of a man sometimes.  If he was to be a man, he needed a real woman on his arm.  One who knew to be seen and not heard and had a body that would make the other guys envious.  Nancy's body was okay, but she wasn't big enough up top, and never dressed to accentuate what she had.

      The ring had been cheap so he figured it was worth a shot.  He'd been carefully formulating his wish for a few days now, making notes and practicing to make sure he said it just right.  Tonight was the night, though.  When Nancy got home from work, he'd pour some champagne, toast to her, and then make the wish so he could watch her change before his eyes.  It couldn't fail.

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    Nancy had a long week at the office, just now getting her promotion to Senior Manager at the company she had worked at.  Tonight she looked forward to being with Percy and giving him the attention he craved.  She tried her best to be there for her boyfriend, but had been getting hard these past few weeks for her.  Now that things were dying down, she could finally do that.

    She opens the door to their apartment, knowing Percy would be there. "Percy...I'm here...!"

    "Hey Nancy!" he called out, jumping off the couch and moving to the kitchen.  "How was work?"

    "It was good! I got that promotion!" Nancy kicked off her shoes and moved to the couch, noticing a small note on the floor.  She picked it up.

    'What is this?' She thought.

    "That's great, Honey!  Let's celebrate!" Percy called from the kitchen.

     The note seemed to be a checklist:

     Things to put in wish:
        - Long Blond hair
        - Huge boobs
        - Long legs
        - Loves sex
        - Dress sexy
        - Follows my orders

    Nancy blinked in confusion, but then became a bit aggravated about the note.  Where would Percy get a wish?  And would he honestly use it to turn her into ... Some kind of bimbo?  Slipping the note into her pocket, she headed into the kitchen to see what he was up too.  She finds him struggling to open a bottle of champagne.

    "What's all this for?" she asked

    Startled, Percy turns and the cork popped off, barly missing Nancy and flying into the living room.  The champange begins to spill out and he quickly maneuvers it over the glasses.

    "This ... Is a ... Celebration.  I was ... Sure you'd get that promotion, so ... Congrats!" he stumbled.  Nancy could tell he was hiding something.

     He filled the glasses and wiped up some of the mess before handing her one.

     "There you go.  Cheers," he said, absently fiddling with a gold ring on his finger.  Nancy took a sip of champagne.

     "Well, thank you.  It was kind of you," She says. "A bit premature, but kind."

     Percy drank down his whole glass and resumed nervously twirling the ring.

     "Well you deserve it," he said with another raise of his glass.  Sweat was beading on his forehead.

     "I wish ... I wish ..." he stammered, his hand patting at his pocket.  "Nancy, I wish ..."

    Nancy narrowed her eyes and tilted her head slightly.  "You wish ... For what?"

    "I wish ... For you ... To be ..." he struggled.

    Nancy raised an eyebrow.  Percy always had been a bit spineless.  Surely he'd practiced this over and over in the mirror, but now that he was face to face with her, he was having trouble.  She never did like it when he was nervous around her.

    "What?  Go ahead and say it," she insisted.

     Percy gulped, reaching into his pocket and rifling through it.  He then glanced at the floor near the couch.

     "I ... I ..." he stammered.

    Finally fed up, Nancy pulled the note from her pocket and held it up in front of him.  "Is this what you're looking for?"

    Percy's eyes went wide when he saw the note.  He opened mouth to explain, but only a squeak came out.

    "Were you going to wish me into your dream girl?  Some stupid, busty, vapid bimbo?  Is THAT what you're trying to say?!  Well, you know what?" Nancy ranted, crumpling the note.  "I wish you were the bimbo!"

    The gold ring on Percy's finger suddenly began to glow.  He held it up and stared.

    "Oh, crap," he said.

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    A gold halo expanded from the ring and hovered over Percy's head.  First, his brown hair started to grow out and his chest began to push out slightly.  His shirts shortened to reveal his belly and two silver bracelets appeared on his left wrist.  His hands became more slender as his fingernails grew out and turned pink with glitter.  His pant legs fused together and began to creak as his hips widened and his waist tightened.  His shoes became tighter as they began to push up at the heels and straps appeared around his ankles.  His socks had turned into tan nylons and were now clinging to his legs.

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     Percy gasped as the collar of his shirt dropped and revealed two growing breasts on his chest.  The underside of his shirt tightened against his body to reveal the full curve of the mammaries.  His flannel continued to shorten as the breasts swelled out.  More bracelets clattered down his wrist as he threw his hands up.  A lock of red hair fell over his face as more hair tickled his ears and the back of his neck.  He could feel his face tightening and his skin softening as his beard stubble vanished and jaw narrowed.  His pants were now shortening up above his knee, shifting from blue jeans to black leather and the belt seemed to be melting into the top of the skirt.  His nylon-clad legs were hairless and shapely as the heels continued to push up and the tops of his sneakers melted away into a pair of pink pumps.

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     "Oh, Gawd," Percy gasped in the breathy voice of a phone sex operator.

     As his hair reached his shoulders, a pink flower appeared on the side.  His eyelashes lengthened and his lips puffed out, giving his shocked expression a cute pout.  His T-shirt turned black and formed two large cups as the breasts continued to expand until they were each easily as large as her head.  His red flannel shirt shifted to pink and suddenly tied itself under her breasts, keeping her midrift revealed and holding the breasts up.  More bracelets appeared on her wrist as her skirt shifted to solid black and tightened around her hips and ass, so short it nearly revealed her panties.  The heels of her pumps continued to push upwards, stopping with about a five inch heel that gave her calves a sensuous shape.  Pink lipstick and blue eyeshadow splashed across her face, and two sharp pokes in her ears announced the appearance of two silver hoop earrings.  The simple gold ring on her left hand shifted itself into a thin diamond ring.

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    The halo evaporated and the ring stopped shimmering, leaving the new bimbo transformed and redressed.

    Percy just stared down at herself in awe, then glanced up at Nancy.  They were eye-to-eye now.  Percy could see that Nancy was a bit shocked, but still angry.

    "I can't believe you!  You wanted me to look like ... Like this?!  What are you, fifteen?!  You said you liked me how I am!" she yelled, poking Percy in the chest.

     Still stunned speechless, Percy squeaked and pulled her massive breasts away protectively.  "I ... Well ... You're just so ... Good at everything, you know.  I never had the upper hand in our relationship and I was sick of it," she said, hardly believing the sound of her new voice.

     "Upper hand?! I treated you like equals!  And it's not like you couldn't have done anything to not feel like that! You're just being lazy! " She screeched.  She glanced at the transformed ring.

     "And let me guess, you were gonna try to marry me AFTER you did this?!" Nancy said.

     "Marry you?  I suppose ... Wait, where's the wish ring?  Is this it?  It was just solid gold before," she said, teetering in her heels and glancing at the floor.

     "Probably. Magic seems to work like that ... At least in the movies," she chuckled.

     Percy glared back at her.  "This isn't funny, you know!" she bellowed.

     "It's your own fault!" Nancy replied.

     "My fault?  You're the one who make the wish!  You're the one always pressuring me and getting on my back.  You see what I had to resort to?" she said, indicating her transformed body.

    "You're the one who wanted to turn me into a bimbo slut!"  Nancy snapped.  "Look at you! You look like pornstar!  And I'm only pressuring you to better yourself! Not to control you!"

    "It's the same thing!  Can't I just do what I want and be happy?"  Percy insisted.  "I was trying to save this relationship, but you've gone and destroyed it!"

    "Then don't get mad when I do what I want!" Nancy replied.  "You were going to destroy it yourself by turning me into that!"

    Percy opened her mouth but a sudden knock at the door distracted her.  Turning, she noticed changes to the room.  The couch was now black leather and the coffee table was glass and steel.  The big screen TV was replaced with a wall-mounted plasma and a glass entertainment center.  The curtains were sheer pink, the floor was white shag and there were tawdry pictures of Percy's new body hanging on the walls.  There was a coat rack near the door that looked like a busty chrome robot.

     "What's happened to the apartment?" she asked.  Looking back at Nancy, Percy gasped.

     Her suit dress was changing, shifting into a loose t-shirt, blue jeans and flats.  Her long brown hair pulled into a simple ponytail as crows feat appeared by her eyes.  Then suddenly, her belly began to bulge out.

     "Nancy?!" Percy squealed.

     "What?  What's happening?!" she cried out, clutching at her growing belly as she slowly began to vanish.  "Percy!"

     Percy reached out for her, but her hand passed right through and then she was gone.  Suddenly alone in a strange apartment in a overly sexified female body, Percy was very nervous.  Startled by another knock at the door, she decided hesitantly to see who it was.  Teetering over to the door on her five-inch heels and peered through the peephole.  She saw a dark-haired man in a white suit.
     "Come on, baby! Open up! It's Mitch!"  He said, trying to peer back into the peephole at Percy.  "Why are you taking so long to answer?  We've got a premiere to go to!"

    Percy was a little surprised.  Mitch had been her best friend back in high school, but they'd drifted apart after graduation.  Last she'd heard he'd gone on to college or something.

    She opened the door but didn't undo the chain.  "Mitch?  Dude, what are you doing here?" she asked, her hand on her hip and her head tilted a bit.

    "Oh, don't start that ... We're going out on a date and seeing this premiere of your new flick!  Don't tell me you've started drinking without me!" Mitch says, pushing on the door.  "Let me in! We don't have much time...!"

    Percy's eyes furrowed in confusion.  Did he just say 'her new movie?'  She was an actress?  She had a little difficulty unlatching the chain, but soon opened the door fully to let him in.

    "No, I haven't been drinking.  What premiere?  I'm a movie star?" she asked curiously.

    "You're a porn star, 'Seph!  THE porn star, actually," he said, stepping inside like he owned the place.  "Come on!  Don't twit out on me now.  Your movie?  Bimbo Universe!"

    Percy's eyes nearly fell out of her head.  "I'm ... I'm ..." she stammered, having trouble wrapping her pretty little head around the idea that she was a porn star.

    Mitch shook his head.  "Have you been taking that stuff for your memory like I told you?"

    She shook her head.  "Memory?  What?" she repeated, pinching her eyes together.  Her nails stuck in her eyes.  "Ow!"

     Mitch came out of the bathroom with a bottle of medicine.  Percy looked at the label.  It was a memory enhancer prescribed to Persephone McBrady.  Stumbling a little, Percy leaned against the couch.

     "Mitch.  Something happened.  Nancy made a wish and turned me into this.  You gotta believe me!" she insisted.

     Mitch took Percy's hand and pulled her toward the bedroom.  "You can explain later.  We've gotta get dressed and get going!  We've got thirty minutes!  Now come on, come on, get dressed?"

     Mitch seemed a bit more touchy and aggressive than he used to be.

     Percy stumbles into the bedroom and gapes at the changes.  It's completely decked out in black and pink, with a heart-shaped bed and walk-in closet.

     "Dressed?  But I am dressed?" she says.  "Mitch, you have to help me."

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    Nancy was standing in what appeared to be a bedroom.  It was a fairly small and messy with mismatched furniture, an unmade bed and half-opened drawers.  There was a nurse's outfit on the bed behind her with her name on the chest.

    "What the...?" she gasped, her hand flying to her extended belly.  She was pregnant!

    Stumbling around the room a bit, she noticed a few pictures hung on the wall.   One of them showed Nancy arm in arm with Bryan Wilkins in what looked like an impromptu wedding ceremony.  He was wearing a blue tuxedo that was too small for his lanky frame, and she was wearing what looked like her mother's wedding dress.  Worst of all, she had a belly the size of a basketball in the photo.  She'd been pregnant when she got married.

    "I got together with Bryan?  What in the world," she pondered.  Bryan had been after her all through High School, but she'd refused his advances, especially after she got with Percy.

    She heard a car pull up outside.  Moving to the window, her hand still on her belly, she looked out.  Bryan is climbing out of a mini-van and when he opens the side door and two young boys hop out wearing football outfits.

    "This can't be happening ..." she muttered.

    She suddenly felt a sharp pain inside her belly, and her hand confirmed the baby had just kicked.

    Bryan leads the boys into the house, and she hears them calling for her as soon as they enter.  "Honey!  You home?!" he shouted.  She heard the boys clumping up the steps.

    "Yes...yes, I'm here!" she said, moving towards the bedroom door.  She panicked a bit while trying to figure how this could have happened.  She never wanted kids this early.

    The boys burst into the room, their football pads already shed from their shoulders. "Mommy!" they both cried, grabbing her legs.  They had to be about four or five.  Bryan came in right after smiling and bearing a camera.  There was a sudden flash.

    "How was work, Hun?" he asked, loosening his tie and leaning in for a kiss.  He didn't kiss her, he merely presented his cheek.

    Nancy swallowed hard and then kissed his cheek before leaning back.  "It was...fine.  How about you?"

    She never really cared for Bryan. He was always known as a heartbreaker in high school ... Why would she be married to him now?

    Bryan prattled on about his day at the tire store while he changed clothes and the boys shoved at each other.  He was pulling on his bowling shirt when he noticed her just standing there.

    "Babe.  Dinner?  I gotta be at the alley in 30 minutes.  The guys are counting on me.  C'mon, move that baby-factory butt of yours," he said, heading into the bathroom.  The boys started begging for tater tots and hot dogs.

    "Hold on boys, I'll take care of you," she sighed.

    Nancy groaned and waddled downstairs to the kitchen.  She was going to hate this, whatever it was.  Why would she have let this happen?  She needed to find Percy, whoever she was now.

    The boys poked and wrestled with each other most of the time but would stop if Nancy told them to.  The food was just finishing when Bryan finally came downstairs.

    "Ugh.  Hot dogs and tater tots?" he moaned.  "You know what, I'll just eat at the alley.  I swear, you spoil those boys."

    The boys sat calmly at the small kitchen table, smiling at their father with overstuffed mouths and giggling.

    "You think eating at the alley is going to help that gut of yours?" Nancy retorted. "Maybe you should take up something besides bowling?"

    Bryan seemed to ignore the comment.

    "And at this rate, those two aren't going to be much better," he said, pointing her belly.  He waved and headed for the front door.  "Don't wait up!"

    Nancy's hands went to her belly again.  She was pregnant with twins.  This just kept getting better and better.

    She noticed a calendar on the wall that had numbers written into most days.  Under today's date it said: 'Last Night Shift: 12-8, Hospital.'

    "Just be back before I have to work!" She says, watching him leave.

    "Yeah, yeah," he groaned, shutting the door behind him.

    She sighed and looked over the pictures on the wall.  One showed Nancy holding her High School Valedictorian certificate, but clearly trying to hide a small bulge under her robe.  Another picture showed her in a hospital gown holding two babies swaddled in blue blankets.  Then there was one of her and Bryan standing in front of this house holding a 'SOLD' sign with a double stroller nearby.

    But the prom picture drew her attention the most.  It showed her with Bryan, wearing the same red dress she remembered wearing.  But standing next to her was Percy!  Well, the new Percy, looking less busty but just as slutty in a short, shiny purple dress of some sort.  She was standing arm-in-arm with Mitch Phillips, who'd been Percy's neighbor and best friend since 3rd grade.

    "What? How?  Why?" she stammered.

    Nancy searched around and found some photo albums under the coffee table in front of the television.  After a bit of research, best she could tell, she and 'Persephone' were friends in middle school, which was the same time she'd originally met Percy.  But being a girl and a twit, Persephone seemed to cling to Mitch like he was God's gift to women.  They dated all through Middle and High School.  If Nancy had to guess, she was probably feeling insignificant next to Persephone's looks and took Bryan's proposal to the Prom.  Originally she'd shot him down to go with Percy.

    Doing some quick math, she realized that she'd gotten pregnant with the boys, Jacob and Jeremy, on prom night.  They'd kept the pregnancy a secret until after graduation and even then it took Bryan several months to arrange the wedding, which is why she looked ready to pop in her wedding photos.  She gave birth only a week later and they never had a honeymoon.

    Seems they'd lost touch with Persephone and Mitch after High School, but maybe she could track her down on the internet?

    Nancy sighed, and almost started crying from all this new information on how different her life had gone just because Percy had been born to be a bimbo twit.  Going to the computer, she Googled 'Persephone McBrady.'

    However, when she started the search, the computer instantly suggested 'Persephone McBoobity,' and showed a picture of the busty new Percy.  Clicking the link, Nancy found out that Percy was headlining at the Sunset Strip Club and publishing a book called '100 More Public Places I've Had Sex.'  She was also starring in a big budget porno called 'Bimbo Universe' that was premiering this morning.  She also had her own website, blog and fan page, but her address and phone number were unlisted.

    Nancy gagged at what she was looking at.  "My god, this is disgusting.  Maybe she's at our old apartment," she said out loud.

    Just then, there was a knock on the door behind her.  She turned to see one of the boys holding his belly and looking terrible.

    "Mom...my tummy hurts..." Jacob whined.  Nancy sighed, but some kind of motherly instinct kicked in and she moved over to hold the child close.

    "Don't worry, Honey.  I'll take care of you.  Mommy's here," she said.

-To Be Continued-