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SRU: The Envy Charm By Morpheus Sean watched the gorgeous redhead in the cheerleader uniform intently. Heather Hodson, one of the prettiest, and most popular girls in school, was the center of his attention, and at the moment, his daydreams. Sean licked his lips, barely able to take his eyes off of her. She was a frequent guest in his wet dreams, as well as in nearly every other male's in that college. Forcing himself to take a deep breath, Sean stood up, carefully tossing his backpack over his shoulder and started towards her. It had taken all of his effort, but he'd finally gathered up the nerve to ask her out on a date. She'd broke up with her boyfriend Todd the day before, and now she was free. Now he finally had his chance, without having to worry about that big jock bashing his face in. He slowly made his way towards her, feeling incredibly nervous as he did so. For once, Heather wasn't surrounded by all her other popular friends. She was alone, or nearly so which helped Sean gather the confidence to approach her. Finally Sean stopped next to her, feeling extremely nervous. "Ahem," he coughed to get her attention. "Yeah?" Heather asked, turning to look at him. At first a look of slight surprise lit her features, then a look of disinterest, perhaps even tinged with disappointment or disgust. "What do you want?" she asked, barely keeping the rude tone in check. "I...I, mean..." Sean started to stammer. Heather just snorted, then here eyes widened and a smile formed on her face. "Oh, Brad!" she exclaimed, looking right past Sean. Sean's head snapped around and he saw the tall muscular young man that Heather was talking to. Brad Cummings, one of the star players on the school football team. Sean started to say something, but it was obvious that Heather had completely forgotten about him. Her eyes were on Brad, and the excited look in them left no doubt what she was thinking about. Brad and Heather quickly started talking, ignoring Sean except for the almost offhand nudge that Brad gave him, knocking him back and out of the way while they started to walk away. Sean just stared open mouthed as they left hand in hand. "Damn!" he exclaimed. "It's just not fair." Furiously, Sean watched after them, thinking that it just wasn't fair. He wasn't bad looking. Sure, he wasn't very muscular or really handsome, but he didn't think that he was ugly. Perhaps just a little bit overweight, and the slight acne scars on his face didn't help much, but he wasn't a Quasimodo by any means. Sean just shook his head and turned away in disgust. "You should know by now," he muttered. It was always the handsome guys like Todd and Brad that got the good looking girls. They never bothered to give him a second look, and usually not even a first one. "I wish I had muscles like that," he mumbled to himself. Then with a loud snort, he added, "And if wishes were horses..." After a moment, Sean shifted the weight of his backpack to the other shoulder and started back towards his dorm room. Then when he was halfway there, he remembered that his annoying roommate George would be there. Sean groaned at the thought of spending any more time with George than absolutely necessary, and decided that he didn't want to go back just yet. Certainly not to let George know about his humiliation after he'd bragged that he was going to ask Heather out, and he'd laughed in Sean's face. No, he definitely didn't want to face George's "I told you so's." Since Sean didn't have anything else to do, he thought that maybe it would be a good idea to just walk around and kill some time. And the Mall seemed like the best place to do that. So, shifting the weight of his backpack once more, Sean changed direction and started walking towards his new goal. Once Sean was at the mall, he followed his plan and walked about aimlessly, occasionally looking into the stores, but not planning on buying anything. As he stood at one store, he saw a woman standing there, her hands holding bags that were filled to overflowing, and she still looked as if she was going to buy more stuff. When he noticed the shiny bracelet on her wrist, which was obvious extremely expensive, as were her clothes, Sean sighed. "She's got it so easy," he muttered, "being rich must be so cool." Then giving her a look of disgust, Sean turned and continued his walking. Almost without even being aware of it, Sean found himself turning into a store and walking in. He'd randomly stepped into several stores earlier and thought nothing of it, until he heard a faint tinkle above his head as he went in. Sean glanced up at the bell that had made the sound, thinking that it was kind of strange for any stores in the mall to have something like that. Then with a quick look behind him, he added, "Or a wooden door for that matter," without realizing that he'd spoken aloud. Sean started to look around the store, noticing racks and shelves full of various odds and ends, scattered all over the place. There were costumes in the corner, a grandfather clock against the wall, video's against one place on the wall, while toys occupied another. "Interesting," he mused to himself as he continued to scan the unfamiliar store. Suddenly a voice interrupted Sean's thoughts. "May I help you?" The voice from behind nearly made Sean jump, and when he turned around to see that it was an old man in a bathrobe that had spoken, he flushed with embarrassment. "Sorry to have startled you, Sean," the Old Man chuckled. "S'all right," Sean gave a nervous grin, not noticing that the Old Man had called him by name. "I just didn't see you." "It happens all the time," the Old Man told Sean. "Now then, are you interested in something in particular?" "Um...not really," Sean frowned. "I just came in here to look around. I don't think I've been in here before. Are you guys new?" The Old Man smiled, and answered cryptically, "New is a relative term, isn't it?" Sean just nodded absently, almost not hearing the Old Man when he said, "Come over here for a moment." Sean watched the Old Man move behind the counter, and went over there, curious as to what the Old Man wanted. "Now then," the Old Man told Sean, "I can see that you aren't satisfied with things as they are." He frowned slightly, but kept his eyes on Sean. Sean shuddered at the eyes that seemed to look straight through to his soul. "You are often envious of others." "How do you...what are you...?" Sean started to ask, not sure exactly what question it was that he was asking. But the Old Man was beginning to spook him. The thought of leaving the store as quickly as he could entered his mind, but for some reason, he didn't act upon it. Instead, he just looked back at the eccentric stranger curiously. "I believe that I have just the thing for you," the Old Man said with a smile. "Wait just a minute." Then the Old Man bent over behind the counter, digging for something before coming back up with that something in his hand. The Old Man gently set a package down in front of Sean, then giving Sean a serious look, he started to unwrap the paper. "What's this?" Sean asked when the Old Man had unfolded all the paper, only to reveal some sort of necklace inside. Sean bent over and looked at it curiously. There was a small bronze looking medallion, shaped in the face of a woman, and with small green gems in the eyes. All in all, the face looked sort of pretty, but in a cold, almost cruel way. "Looks kind of expensive." "This is an envy charm," the Old Man told Sean, a serious look on his face. "It is a powerful magical item, that can solve all of your problems." "Magical?" Sean laughed out loud. "Sorry, but I don't believe in magic." "That's too bad, then." The Old Man gave an exaggerated sigh of disappointment, "But if you don't want to take a small risk in order to fulfill your dreams, it's no hair off of my head." Then the Old Man started to carefully wrap the envy charm up in the paper wrapping again. Sean just stared at it, barely able to take his eyes off. Somehow, he wondered if maybe he wasn't wrong. The charm's eyes almost seemed to glow with an inner light. Then he gasped out, "Wait!" He gulped nervously, "What exactly does it do?" The Old Man smiled faintly, then once again unwrapped the medallion. He carefully picked it up by the thin gold chain, and held it out for Sean to inspect. "It senses whenever you feel envious, and fixes things so that you no longer need to." For a moment, Sean just stared, then broke his eyes away, feeling rather foolish for even considering that this stupid thing might be magical. A part of him was screaming to stop wasting his time and leave, but another part asked, "What if it is real?" Finally, his reason gave way, and Sean asked, "How much does it cost?" Then with a nervous smile, he added, "My soul?" The Old Man laughed loudly. "No, my dear boy. Nothing like that. I'm only charging $14.99 for this item" "That sounds pretty cheap for what you say this can do," Sean said skeptically. "I mean, if it can really do all that..." But at the same time, he was also relieved since he didn't have very much money on him. With a sigh, the Old Man sadly said, "Well, there is one small problem." Sean's ears instantly picked up at that. "Once activated, it only works for 24 hours. That's why I'm selling it for such a low cost." Sean sighed. "You mean that after a day, everything would go back to the way it was?" he snorted. "That doesn't sound very good." "Oh, no. You misunderstand," the Old Man told Sean assuredly, "it just won't change anything more after that period." For a moment, Sean continued to watch the medallion, spinning almost hypnotically as it hung from the Old Man's fingers. Did he really want to spend his money on something that was likely to be a fake? He knew that he'd feel like an idiot if it didn't work, but an even greater one if he didn't at least try. "All right," Sean croaked out, "I'll buy it." The Old Man smiled, as if to say, "I knew you would," though he didn't say anything except, "You won't be disappointed." Several minutes later, Sean had left the store. When he turned around to look at the store's name, he was startled to see that it was no longer there. The wooden door that he'd just gone through was replaced by the glass display window of a shoe store. His eyes widened slightly, and he whispered, "Magic." No longer having any doubts, Sean almost tore open the wrapping on the charm, then slipped it around his neck. As it settled against his skin, Sean felt a faint tingle from it. 'Cool,' he thought, wondering just how it would work. Or when it would work, since nothing seemed to be happening yet. Shrugging, Sean decided that it would work sooner or later. After all, hadn't the Old Man said that it worked with envy? Then, shifting his back pack's position again, Sean started walking towards the mall exit, with a smile on his lips. He couldn't wait to get back to campus and see if he could get the charm to work. However, Sean soon found that he didn't need to wait. Just as he was leaving the mall, he nearly bumped into a man who was coming in. Another college student, Sean guessed from his age and clothes. But what caught Sean's eyes was that the other man was taller than him, and he had to look up a little bit to smile in embarrassment. Almost immediately, he wished that he was taller so that he wouldn't feel so short. Suddenly Sean felt a tingle run through his body, centering on his chest. He gasped as he slowly started stretching upward, growing from his height of 5 foot 9. The no smoking sign on the glass doors to the mall seemed to move downward to him. Then it stopped, and Sean looked down in awe and amazement. It had worked. He'd grown taller, just like that. And even his clothes had changed to fit his new height. Then Sean looked over at the other college student, who'd already passed him and went inside. Sean was startled to see that the guy looked a lot shorter than before, in fact, he looked to be the same size as Sean, if not actually just a little smaller. Sean stared for a moment, then looked down at himself again, and at the ground, which was just a little farther away than he was used to. "Wow!" he whispered, guessing himself to be at least 6 foot 3. "This is amazing!" He grasped hold of the medallion in his hand and stared at it appreciatively. "This is fucking awesome!" Grinning proudly to himself, Sean carefully slipped the medallion down the front of his shirt so that it wouldn't be seen, then took one more look at himself. "Fucking amazing!" he said, shaking his head. Sean was still grinning to himself as he started back to the campus. -------------------- As Sean walked across the campus, still undecided as to his destination, he kept looking around to see if anyone would notice his new height. However, no one gave him a second look, even the people that he went to class with. He thought that was rather strange, figuring that someone should have noticed, but didn't worry much about it. Without being aware of it, Sean had moved towards the football field, stopping only to admire the cheerleaders as they did their practice. He sighed, and smiled at just how beautiful Heather was. Then Sean's attention drifted over to the football players who were showing off for the cheerleaders. Heather's new boyfriend Brad was among them, as was her old boyfriend, Todd, both of whom were with a bunch of their team mates, surrounding another one who was on a weight bench, bench pressing an impressive amount. Even from where he was at, Sean saw that it was a lot of weight, and couldn't help but whistle, impressed at the man's strength. Sean didn't even notice the tingle from his chest at first, not until it spread throughout his entire body. His muscles started to burn, feeling almost like they were on fire. He gasped aloud at the pain, which only seemed to increase, though only for a moment. Just as suddenly as the pain had appeared, it vanished, leaving behind only a dull ache. Sean's muscles felt super charged, and he could feel them all starting to bulge out and swell. His clothes got tighter and tighter on him, then they started to expand as well, once again matching the new size of his body. "Oh my God!" Sean whispered, as he looked down at himself. He was huge. His chest stuck out, thick with muscle. He experimented, flexing his arm, only to see a softball sized bicep bulging out. Every muscle in his body bulged out, and after just a quick glance, Sean knew without a doubt that he looked like a body builder. And a big one at that. 'I feel fantastic,' he thought excitedly. It was true. He felt incredible, stronger and more alive than he'd ever felt in his life, or even imagined feeling. "I LOVE IT!" he exclaimed, almost shouting, not caring if anyone heard him. He was still admiring himself several minutes later when someone he recognized from one of his classes, another social outcast, walked by nervously giving him a look. "Hi Sean," the other boy said nervously. "Hi," Sean answered back, seeing that the other boy wasn't looking at him much, but instead at the cheerleaders and the football players. After a minute, the other boy turned around, frowning. "I don't know why you don't join the team," he said to Sean, "I mean, as big as you are, they'd kill to have you." Sean thought about it, beginning to smile faintly. "That's not too bad an idea," he mused aloud. He could just imagine himself as a football player, even though he'd never played before and had no interest in the sport. But, it would be his ticket to popularity, and more importantly...girls. Especially Heather. "Not a bad idea at all." Still thinking about this, Sean turned and left the football field. There'd be time to talk to Heather when practice was over, but for now, Sean grinned to himself, deciding that he just had to try out his new muscles. He was still grinning as he went in search of something to try them out on. Once again, Sean found that no one seemed to find anything odd about his new body. People that he'd gone to class with, and even been good friends with, didn't think that there was anything different aboutit. However, Sean also found that people seemed a lot more intimidated by him. As he walked down the sidewalks, people stepped out of his way with a look of nervousness or fear. And everyone was so polite to him, that he just smiled, loving every minute of it. "This just keeps getting better and better," he thought aloud, taking a quick peek at the medallion and grinning broadly. "Who knows what else I can do with this?" The idea of finding out excited him even more. For the next hour, Sean reveled in his newfound strength and the respect that came with it. He even found that it was fun to purposely scare some of the guys that were smaller than him, pretending that he was angry with them and watching them run away in terror. Finally though, he began to get bored with his new sport, and found a comfortable bench in the courtyard and sat down, watching the people as they passed around him. After awhile, Sean saw someone that he'd been waiting for. A smile curled on his lips as he noticed Edmond Preston the third, who was well known to come from a very wealthy family. A fact which he loved to show off with his fancy clothes, expensive car, and of course, his bragging. All of that meant nothing to Sean as he chuckled to himself, feeling the familiar tingle wash over his body, though not nearly as strongly as before. In fact, this time it seemed to be mostly around the medallion. Once the tingling had passed, Sean immediately reached for his wallet. What he found inside pleased him greatly, though it didn't come as any surprise. His wallet, usually empty, especially since he'd spent almost everything he'd had left on the medallion, was now full. Full of hundred dollar bills, fifties and even a couple twenties. Credit cards were also very noticeable in the slots that were normally empty. Sean laughed to himself, fighting the urge to get up and dance around, yelling, "I'm rich, I'm rich!" And if he was right about everything else he'd seen from the medallion, he was probably even richer than Edmond. That idea just made him laugh even more, glad that he'd taken the risk in buying the medallion. Even if it only lasted for 24 hours, it was still the best purchase that he'd ever made. Leaning back on the bench, Sean continued to watch the other people, students and teachers, passing him by, and feeling smug as he did so. He was big, strong and rich. Now, he decided, he should be able to get anything that he wanted, anything at all. And at the thought of Heather, he licked his lips in anticipation. It didn't take much longer before Sean spotted Heather, walking across the courtyard and still dressed in her cheerleader uniform. He smiled to himself, then got up and started walking over to her. When he was next to her, he felt nervous for a moment, but quickly covered it up. "Hello," Sean said. Heather's head snapped around and she looked at him in surprise, though he was also slightly pleased to notice the nervousness in her eyes as she looked up at him. For once, he was the one that made her nervous, and he loved it. "I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me tonight?" Sean asked hopefully, trying to keep his own nervousness out of his voice. For a moment Heather just looked at him in disbelief, then she shocked Sean by sneering, "Get real!" She snapped, "I've already got a boyfriend." Then before Sean could say anything further, she spun around and stormed away from Sean, a look of disgust still on her face. "I can't believe it!" he gasped, trying to keep from crying. Then he noticed Heather meeting up with Brad on the other side of the courtyard, and kissing him. A cold rage filled Sean, and he asked himself, "What does he have that I don't?" Then it came to him. All the girls said that Brad was handsome, while he knew that he was only average. Once again Sean's heart filled with envy, wishing that he was the one that was handsome. That he was the one the girls liked. And once again, the tingle came over Sean, ticking his skin for a moment before it faded. He didn't have to look to know that now he was handsome. But still, as he watched Brad and Heather, it just wasn't enough. "It's not fair," Sean said, unable to take his eyes off of them. "If she were my girl..." And before he'd realized it, Sean was once again feeling a tingling from the medallion. It stopped, and he looked around, feeling slightly confused. Nothing seemed to have changed. Nothing at all. For a moment, Sean frowned, trying to figure out the latest change, if there even was one, but nothing showed itself. Then suddenly he felt someone grab him from behind. Startled, Sean spun around to confront his attacker, but he stopped and stared in shock to see that it was Heather, with a smile on her face. "Come on, handsome," Heather said sexily, "surely you haven't forgotten about our date tonight." Sean just stared in amazement. "Of course not," he managed to get out. "Good," Heather told him, then hugged him tightly. "Now give me a kiss, you big lug." Sean smiled, and didn't hesitate to accommodate her request. It was everything he'd dreamt of, sending a hot charge straight through his body and to his groin. "Wow!" he managed to whisper when they broke apart. "Now let's go on that date!" ------------------- Sean was barely able to contain himself, and wait for Heather to finish getting changed. But once she had, he whistled in appreciation, more than glad that he had. She was gorgeous, dressed in a lovely green dress that definitely showed her figure to its best advantage. Their dinner went fantasticly, but once they arrived at the dance club, Sean became nervous since he didn't know how to dance. At least not until he watched some other men who could, and got very jealous of their ability. After they were finally done, Sean and Heather giggled happily as they made their way back to campus, and to Heather's dorm room. They kisses passionately, and fumbled with each other's clothes, before eventually getting onto the bed and beginning the real fun. The lovemaking was fantastic, and with careful manipulation with his tongue, Sean was able to make Heather cum, bringing her to orgasm, and then another one. He smiled at her screams of pleasure, then turned his attention to satisfying himself. With lusty enthusiasm he entered her, and pounded away until he finally exploded into an orgasm as well. Finally, feeling completely exhausted, Sean collapsed onto the bed and drifted off to sleep. His last nearly incoherent thought before sleep claimed him was just how lucky girls were to have multiple orgasms. When Sean woke up, he groggily opened his eyes, and was startled to see Heather next to him. Then a smile came to his face as he remembered the events of the day before, realizing that they weren't a dream. Heather's eyes opened and they stared at each other for a moment, before Heather said, "Good morning, Shawna. Did you have as good a time as I did?" "Shawna?" Sean thought groggily as he sat up. "It was great!" he told Heather, just before noticing that his voice hadn't sounded right. Sean just shook it off, and slowly climbed out of bed and blew Heather a kiss, then started towards the bathroom that she shared with her neighbor. Sean stood in front of the toilet, about to take his morning piss, but when he reached down, he couldn't find his penis. "What...?" he mumbled in confusion, then looked down. The sight that met his eyes was enough to instantly wake Sean up. "What the hell?" Sean stared at his smooth crotch, seeing absolutely no sign of his penis or testicles. "Oh shit!" he whispered, noticing the small bulges on his chest as well. And not the bulges of muscle that he'd gone to bed with either. In shock, Sean moved over and started at himself in the mirror. What was reflected back was the image of a woman. A big, stocky and somewhat masculine looking woman, but definitely a woman. "Shit," was all that he could think to say. Sean gulped, then grabbed the medallion that was still around his neck. Though he didn't remember what he'd done or thought to have caused his latest change, he didn't doubt that he had. That somehow the medallion had turned him into a woman. For a minute, he just glanced between the magic charm, his body, and his reflection, trying to absorb what had happened. Finally, Sean let loose of the medallion and sighed. "I guess it's not too bad," he decided. "And I still have plenty of time to change back." He smiled faintly, knowing that it wouldn't be very difficult for him to change back to male. "But in the meantime..." he mused, the smile becoming more pronounced, "I guess this is a once in a lifetime opportunity." Sean chuckled to himself, then hurried back out to the bedroom. "Oh, honey," Sean cooed to Heather, "let's have a repeat of last night, shall we?" Heather giggled, "No problem, lover. Come over here." Without any hesitation, Sean jumped onto the bed and went to work on the lovely cheerleader, determined to make the best of his situation while it lasted. -------------------- Sean felt somewhat embarrassed as he sat in class, dressed in pants and a shirt, but still noticeably female. But once again, nobody around him seemed to notice anything unusual. And in fact, everyone seemed to remember Shawna instead of Sean, which made him feel a little better, but not too much. As Sean sat in class, he couldn't really pay much attention to the professor. Instead, his mind kept going back to the night before, and to that morning. The two best experiences of his life. And when he was sure no one was looking, he couldn't resist absently rubbing his chest, or more precisely, his nipples which had become just a little larger and more sensitive than when he'd woken up, thanks to his having noticed just how much Heather liked having hers played with. But in spite of his distraction, Sean managed to make it through most of the class, even if it seemed to take much longer than normal. He glanced down at his watch, which had magically changed into a girl's watch over night, and saw that he still had several hours to go until the 24 hour limit was up. He smiled faintly at that, deciding that he'd have to get himself changed back to male pretty soon. Finally the class was about over, and Sean stretched his legs, more than ready to leave it. "All right then, everybody," the professor called out, "you all have your homework assignments, and I expect them to be done before class tomorrow." He gave everyone a stern look. Sean stood up, relieved to be getting out of there, but then he noticed something. One of the girls in the class, a short and extremely attractive blonde, was standing in front of the professor and talking to him. But the way she was batting her eyes and looking at the professor, Sean immediately knew that she was communicating more than just about the class. 'It's not fair," he groaned to himself, thinking that after all the hard work he put into earning his grades, all those pretty girls had to do was smile and bat their eyes, and the teachers would just give them good grades. Sean grimaced, not noticing the tingle that had spread over his body until it was too late. Sean felt himself slowly shrinking, getting shorter. It was just like the day before, but only in reverse. He grimaced at the thought, especially as he felt his hair starting to grow longer as well, and other changes filling out around his body. After a moment, it had stopped. Sean looked down at himself and saw that he was no longer a big, stocky and masculine looking girl. Not in the least. Now he guessed himself to be back to his original height, if not just a little shorter, a lot thinner, and definitely more feminine looking. "Just great," he muttered, disgusted at himself and knowing that he was now one of the pretty girls that was perfectly capable of throwing a few winks and flirting to get what she wanted. If he was willing to do such a thing though, which Sean was most definitely not. "I've got to get back to normal soon," he told himself. But in spite of that, he couldn't help but wondering just how different it would be to be a pretty girl. "Just a little longer," he told himself quietly. Sean quickly left the classroom, hoping to find Heather and see how she reacted to the new him. He knew that she wouldn't notice anything different, but he couldn't help wondering. Slowly he made his way across the campus courtyard, trying to ignore all the whistles and admiring glances that followed him. It was so strange and unfamiliar to him, but Sean decided that it wasn't really that bad. At least not getting all that attention. After being ignored for so long, and being a nobody, it was actually kind of refreshing. Deciding to wait for Heather, Sean sat down on a bench, and watched the other people passing through the courtyard. He smiled at the admiring looks that people gave him, but reminded himself that in just a little while, he'd be back to getting the looks of respect and fear he'd started to enjoy the day before. That thought also made him smile. After sitting on the bench for awhile, Sean glanced down at his watch again, beginning to wonder if he should actually go looking for Heather. That thought was very tempting, but for the moment, he decided to stay where he was and continue enjoying all the attention that people were giving him. Trying to get comfortable on the bench again, Sean looked down at the ground, only to notice something that startled him. He was wearing high heels, and hadn't even noticed it until then. Shocked, he just stared at his feet, realizing that the last time he'd changed, the medallion had fixed his clothes to make them attractive, a little more than he'd realized. And it had obviously done something else to him, or he was sure that he wouldn't have missed noticing those. Shaking his head slightly, Sean wondered just what else the medallion had done in that last change. "Don't worry about it," he told himself. "It'll all go away when you change back." He reached down and felt the medallion which lay comfortably between his small breasts. For several minutes, Sean stayed where he was, still watching people pass, and trying not to think or worry about what the medallion had done. After all, he knew that he could get rid of the changes as easily as he'd gained them. Instead, he tried to focus on smiling at people, and enjoying their looks. Then he noticed someone else come into view. A rather attractive girl, but with very noticeable breasts through her shirt walked right past Sean, and he couldn't notice that not only had he been staring at her with lust, but so had every other guy in sight. For some reason he didn't understand, he frowned. He was better looking than her, but she was getting all the attention, just because she had bigger breasts. Before the thought had even finished, Sean felt the tingle, this time focusing on his own breasts. Sean's eyes snapped away from that girl, and down to his own chest. In front of his very eyes, he could see his breasts swelling out, slowly growing more and more. His shirt was even growing with them, which almost disappointed him as the sight of them growing and stretching the fabric had started to make him horny. Then finally the growth stopped, and Sean stared in amazement at a pair of breasts that he knew had to be at least a DD, possibly even bigger. "Wow!" he whispered, "I can't wait to show Heather!" He chuckled at the thought that he now had bigger tits than her, but that didn't matter too much. Then almost as if on cue, Heather appeared in the courtyard and was walking towards him, a smile on her face. Sean smiled back, absently noticing that people were still watching Heather. But then again, she was a very popular girl. Again Sean felt a little jealous of her popularity, only to smile faintly at the tingle that passed through him. "Interesting," he couldn't help but musing. After Heather had come over, Sean gave her a hug, and they started to walk together. Sean was startled again at just how much things had changed. Where several minutes before, people had been staring at him with lust in their eyes, now people he didn't even know where call out to him, and saying hi. They were even calling him by name, albeit Shawna's name. Then to surprise Sean further, Brad had come up next to him. "Hi, Shawna," he said politely, almost ignoring Heather, "I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me tomorrow night?" Sean gasped, and stared at Brad in surprise. After getting hold of himself, he realized that this was just one of those popularity things. Brad, and all those other guys were after him because he was popular, though with a quick glance down, he knew that they were after him for his body as well. With a faint smile, he wondered if maybe he could somehow use the medallion to give it to Brad. But he sighed, not seeing a way to do so. "Sorry," Sean told Brad, "but I've already got plans." "Doing what?" Brad asked, sounding just a little cocky. Sean saw that he didn't plan to take "No" very easily. Giving the football player, who now towered over him, a sexy smile, Sean said, "Washing my hair." Then with Heather giggling, and Brad standing there with his mouth open in shock, Sean hurried away, practically dragging Heather. When they were far enough away, Heather asked between giggles, "Why did you do that?" Sean grinned back, feeling proud of himself for some reason. "He's a jerk." "Yeah, but he's a cute jerk," and Heather started giggling again. After a few more minutes, she finally calmed down enough and pointed out, "And he's got a lot of money, but I guess that doesn't matter to you. You're even richer." Sean's eyes widened at the reminder of his wealth. He felt stupid for forgetting that he was now rich, especially since his watch's latest incarnation was studded with diamonds. "Let's just get something to eat," he suggested, trying to change the topic. Heather nodded agreement, and they were soon on their way to the local Burger King. Once at the restaurant, they were waiting in line, when another girl that Sean had seen around campus came up to Heather and started chatting. He smiled and pretended to be interested as she started giving all the latest gossip, though he did find some of it to be quite interesting. Especially the rumor that Brad had embarrassed himself badly while...performing for some girl. Finally the girl, whose name Sean learned was Theresa, whispered to Heather, "And I've just found out I'm pregnant." "Really?" Heather gasped, then her eyes widened. "Who...?" Theresa shrugged, "Tony Randal...I think." She looked embarrassed. "Are you going to...keep it?" Heather asked. Sean just watched Theresa, noticing how red her cheeks were and how happy she seemed. It didn't really make sense to him since he figured that she'd be upset at being unmarried and pregnant. "Oh, definitely," Theresa said firmly. "I'm really looking forward to it. I mean, actually having someone growing inside of me...creating life..." she looked excited, "it's great!" As Sean listened to Theresa talk, he smiled. She seemed so happy. Sean nodded, listening intently to the excited pregnant woman. He was so intent on her, that he forgot what time it was, and his last thought before the medallion went dead was, 'Boy, she's really lucky.' After an almost immediate tingling, Sean felt the medallion go extremely cold against his chest. Then a moment later, the weight had completely vanished. Sean ignored the strange looks that Theresa and Heather were giving him as he grasped at it, but his hands found that the envy charm was no longer cradled between his breasts. Then with a horrible sinking feeling, he remembered just what his last thoughts had been, and uncomfortably lowered a hand to his own belly. He wasn't sure, but thought that maybe, just maybe, his belly was just a little bit bigger than before. Then he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he thought he felt a faint kick. Elsewhere, the Old Man chuckled to himself as he readied things for his next customer. He gently set a package down in front of him and unwrapped it, revealing a golden medallion within. Turning to the large wolf that was lying on the floor next to him, he grinned and mused, "The green eyed monster has struck again." Then he added, "Now to see who deserves to learn a lesson from the lust charm." He eyed the new medallion in front of him and started laughing once more. THE END The waking world is but a dream