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The Envy Skull Part 3
Michael was going over the day's events thinking that it was an
uneventful day. Incapable of remembering Jenny Hastings' encounter
with him in the boy's bathroom at lunch, nothing seemed to have
happened to him. No one else would have witnessed it, due to her use
of the skull. Therefore, no one could warn him or Candice of what was
in store for them.
Jenny had begun to implement her deviously twisted schemes. She
had already planted some fail-safes in her plan. Knowing about
Michael and Candice's wild night, it had become quite obvious that
every wish had to be phrased precisely. In order to protect her, and to
enact her plan perfectly the wishes needed to be just right. Trying to
remember every detail of such complicated wishes was much too hard
to do. She felt that she had almost blown it in the bathroom. From now
on she would create a cheat sheet for every wish she made. Once
used, she would destroy the evidence.
Jenny was glad that Michael was convinced that nothing out of the
ordinary had happened to him today. However, making the wish to be
able to implant thoughts in Michael's mind as if they were his own, was
her insurance. If need be, all she had to do was say that Michael thinks
that nothing out of the ordinary happened today, or that other than the
morning's encounter, they hadn't seen each other. It also gave her
further opportunities to torment him. She knew everything he thought
and was fascinated by the fact that he fantasized almost the whole day
about Candice being so well endowed and screwing him the night
before. She would use that, and his newfound "gift" of envying the
cheerleaders and their bodies to destroy them. Jenny even found it
kind of funny that she used the skull to create envy in him, rather than
it's original purpose.
Michael had decided that he should call Candice and discuss the
events of the day with her. When she answered the phone, Michael
started to discuss the day with her. He sheepishly admitted to
fantasizing all day about her. She told him that she was flattered and
asked what kind of fantasies they were. He hemmed and hawed and
started beating around the bush. He was afraid to answer. She was
intrigued by this, and wouldn't let it go. However, he wasn't going to tell
her his embarrassing fantasy. Jenny sat at home in her bedroom
alone, laughing at Michael's thoughts. Finally, she couldn't take it
anymore.
Out loud Jenny said, "Michael thinks he really wants to have these
fantasies and that it's ok to tell Candice about them."
"Ok Candice, here's the deal. Remember last night? How you had
such an enormous penis? Remember how you made me experience
being a complete female? I've been fantasizing about you bringing me
to all those earth shattering orgasms over and over, just like you did
last night. I've been so horny just thinking about you pounding into me.
It's been turning me on more than anything else in the world."
Those words triggered something in Candice's memory. Suddenly she
gasped,
" Oh Michael...I'm so sorry... When I changed us back this morning, I
made all the physical changes, thinking that I had to do it so that no
one would know what was going on. I completely forgot the wish that
me having a ten-incher would turn you on more than anything else
would in the world. Michael, I wish that you having a ten-incher no
longer turned me on and that I no longer fantasized about it. How do
you feel, Michael?"
"I feel even hornier. Every time you talk about having a ten-incher is
driving me wild. I love it. I wish you could come over and fuck my
brains out right now."
"I wonder why it's not working, Michael," Candice questioned.
Michael recalled popping up yesterday and saying these words:
"It's called the Envy Skull. It grants the wearer any wishes made
around them. A wizard named 'Breandos' in what is now Iceland in the
year 1264 B.C created it. He made it both indestructible and
unalterable, even by the power of the wishes made around it."
Michael answered, "Candice, do you remember yesterday when you
wished that you knew how it works? Well, when I spouted out how it
works, I said that it grants the wearer any wishes made around it. It
must have some sort of a range that you need to be in for it to work".
Something new had just occurred to Michael. "According to what I said
though, I bet it could even work without my knowledge. Any wish
made, whether I've heard it or not, would be granted. The skull might
even be more dangerous than we originally thought. I've either been
lucky enough that no one's made a wish close enough to me, or there
are no noticeable changes that have been made."
Jenny began to panic in her room. This realization could undo her
plans for revenge. She quickly acted to cover her tracks further. She
blurted out, "Michael thinks that there were no other changes that
occurred since Candice's last wish."
Michael quickly told Candice that he was sure that nothing else
changed since she had made her last wishes.
She said, "Good! I'm glad. Michael, there's still a problem. I can't see
you tonight to undo your fantasies. You'll have to wait until morning."
Michael admitted, "That's ok Candice, I kind of like fantasizing like this.
It makes me realize how close we are, and how much I'm in love with
you."
Candice thought, " I kind of like the sound of that. Maybe I shouldn't
change him back. It certainly has brought us closer. It was also exciting
and fun to be on the giving end of things."
Over the phone Candice told Michael that she wanted him to keep
fantasizing like that for a couple of more days, if it was alright with him.
She told him that she was also turned on by the thought of him
fantasizing about her.
"Candice, that's fine by me. Maybe you can satisfy that fantasy a few
more times, during that time," Michael said, with a raging hard on.
Candice said she would do her best to comply, and even throw in a
few new things.
"Michael, after you have gym tomorrow, I'd like to meet you in the hall.
I'd like you to spend the rest of the day with a wet pussy, just thinking
about what I'll do to you later. In fact, tomorrow's Friday, you could stay
that way for a whole weekend." Candice started getting wet, as she
told him this. "Goodnight sweetie, and dream some more of those
fantasies for me..." she said while hanging up.
Jenny sat in her bedroom, furiously scribbling in a notepad. "This is
even better than I thought", she said to herself. She deviously began
to plot revenge on others, as well. She began filling the notepad with
wishes to be made. She kept scribbling them out and editing the
wishes to get them phrased just right. If she said the right things, she
might even be able to bait others into doing the wishing for her. This
would really make revenge all that much sweeter. She started by
saying: "Michael thinks that it would be a good idea to watch the
cheerleaders warm up for the game after school, instead of doing what
he originally planned." This would enable her to set up another victim,
and have some fun, too. The planning and plotting kept her up 'til all
hours.
The next day Michael and Candice met on the way to school. Candice
suggested that they start their long romantic weekend right after
school. However, Michael said he had to see a teacher after school,
and that he could meet up with her a little later. They were both terribly
excited about the weekend. He was fantasizing all night about the ten-
inch cock that would impale him all weekend long. He barely slept and
was a bit out of it. So much so, that he seemed to miss some of his
conversation with Candice.
When they got to school, they ran across Jenny Hastings again.
Candice started in with the bimbo jokes right away. Michael kept quiet,
leering at Jenny's hot body. Tonight was a game, and she was all
dressed in her cheerleader's uniform. He was in a daze. Although,
Michael wasn't longing for her, he was longing to be her. He was a bit
dazed and confused by all of his newfound thoughts, and their gay
implications.
Jenny ignored Candice's egging her on, and just said, " Hi Michael,"
with her knowing smile.
Michael gleefully replied, "Hey Jenny."
Candice was shocked at the apparent friendliness between them. It
made her focus even more venom at Jenny.
"Hey Jenny, I heard you had a brainstorm last night, but it washed
everything away", was her first little shot.
"Jenny, I can speak slower, if you need me to. I promise not to use any
big words, as well."
Candice was going to really lay into her. Michael was just silent,
thinking about what it would be like to fill out a cheerleader's uniform
like Jenny. He would love to be that cute and sexy. She was so lucky
to be able to wear a uniform that accentuated all her features. Michael
was absolutely in awe of Jenny, and she knew every little thought of
his.
Jenny just smiled at Candice and said, "Just shush, I know that you're
just jealous of me. You don't have to be so harsh, though. I bet even
your friend Michael thinks you are being a bit too harsh on me."
Candice knew that Michael could sling them better than she could, and
she was waiting for him to lay into Jenny. Michael was just silent the
whole time. She looked at Michael, who wouldn't look her in the eye.
He looked down at his feet. Surprisingly, Michael wasn't insulting
Jenny the way that he always would. Surely, he would back her on her
position and come to her defense, but he wasn't.
"What??? Michael? Do you really think that I'm being too rough on
Jenny?" Candice questioned him.
"Well...um...maybe a little bit too much..." Michael mumbled out.
Candice was incensed. Jenny did all she could to keep from busting
out laughing. Her timing and phrasing was just perfect for an adlib. It
was causing tension between Michael and Candice, and she was
beaming from ear to ear. Jenny just walked away, and joined another
cheerleader.
"Michael! You could have backed me up there." Candice was furious.
She wasn't sure, but she knew she didn't want to fight with him.
Especially, with there newfound closeness.
"Michael, do you have a thing for her?" not quite trusting him, she
continued with "Michael, I wish I would tell you whether I had a thing
for Jenny Hastings."
Michael immediately confessed to Candice, as he had to, " I don't want
to go out with Jenny. I'm not sexually attracted to her."
It was the truth. Candice knew it, and so did Michael. So it was
immediately put to rest.
"Michael, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used the skull that way. I should
have been more trusting of you," Candice said apologetically.
Indeed, Michael wasn't sexually attracted to her, but he was attracted
to the thought of being just like her. He was glad that Candice phrased
her question that way. He was too embarrassed about his thoughts,
and whether there were even more gay implications with them.
Meanwhile Jenny was reading his thoughts. All was going as planned.
She again laughed at the notion that she was able to make Candice
envious and jealous of her. Again, it was the exact opposite of the
skull's intentions. At the same time, she began to start setting her next
trap. She was talking with Liz Walters (the other cheerleader). Secretly,
she believed that Liz had stolen away her boyfriend Jake. Jake had
broken up with her and seemingly showed a great interest in Liz. She
was sure that Liz caused their breakup.
"Liz, I think Jake has a crush on you," she stated nonchalantly.
Liz looked puzzled. Jenny took this as something she was trying to
hide.
"Well Jenny, I always thought that he was cute. I wouldn't mind going
out with him," she answered, "but I wasn't going to flirt with him as long
as you were dating him."
This confirmed in Jenny's mind that something was going on.
Apparently, they were already "flirting" with each other. She took that
to mean that they were indeed seeing each other on the sly.
"I bet he would be a great fuck," Jenny said, as if it was out of the blue.
Liz said, "What? I thought you two had already slept together. Why
would you say that, then?"
Jenny confessed, " I've blown him, and given him a couple of hand
jobs, but we never screwed. He is well hung, though. Very well hung.
He would be the perfect fuck toy."
Planting the seed. Jenny knew Liz was easy. She was easily the
horniest and loosest girl on the squad. Liz fucked everyone she dated.
Even if she hadn't dated him, Jake still broke up with Jenny. He would
pay, and so would Liz for enticing him away.
Liz began to think about Jake as boyfriend-fucktoy. He did seem
interested in her. She would spend the rest of the day thinking about
how she was going to lure him in.
After the bell rang, Michael had gotten to U.S. History and made his
way to his seat. His teacher Dick Miller was an ex-marine. He was a
real schmuck, and he assigned tons of homework. Everyone dreaded
getting him for a teacher. He was very demanding, and thought that
everyone needed to spend time in the military to become disciplined.
He especially hated Goths for their anti establishment ways. At the end
of class, he started to assign a lot of homework, and a big project.
The girl next to Michael sighed, " I wish he wouldn't give us so much
homework".
Suddenly, Mister Miller stopped. He cocked his head in a weird way
and said, " you know what? I've given out more than enough
homework this year. I'd like to announce that for the rest of the year
there will be no more homework for this class."
Michael, knowing full well what just happened, busted out laughing. "Is
there something funny, Michael?" questioned Miller.
"Um...no sir", Michael mumbled. He thought that maybe it wouldn't be
so bad having "Slippery Dick Miller" after all.
In another classroom, Jenny was frustrated. She thought, "Damn it,
why should Michael get such a lucky break? When I had Miller he was
such an ass." She also thought that the name "Slippery Dick" was
pretty funny. "He is pretty clever, even for a Goth", she thought.
During the rest of the day, Michael stayed on his guard. He knew he
was going to meet up with Candice after gym to receive his "gift". If
someone did make a wish that had to be undone, she could correct it
then. As the day went by, Michael began to get more obsessed with
the cheerleaders. They all dressed in their uniforms since it was game
day. This was especially hard on Michael. He would be sitting in class
and see a cheerleader in her seat, and he would start to daydream. He
would gaze as she crossed her legs, making a swishing sound from
her hose. He would be transfixed on the sight of her long, slim legs
swinging up and down. He wanted all of this. He pictured himself doing
all sorts of cheerleader things. He envisioned himself in uniform, fixing
his makeup, hanging out with other cheerleaders, and most of all, his
fantasies included being pumped by Candice while he was dressed
that way. She was wearing a football uniform in these fantasies. She
was strong, forceful and very masculine. It was just like he was a real
cheerleader, dating a real football player. His fantasies were changing
with the thoughts he now had about cheerleaders, and this became his
new obsession.
After school Michael made his way to the football field. The
cheerleaders and football teams were doing their warm-ups before the
game. Michael watched the cheerleaders intently. He even began to
memorize some of the cheers, so he could perform them in private. He
wished that he could wear a skimpy uniform and look sexy like they
did. He always liked how they moved and looked in uniform. He
couldn't see a downside to wearing one. The cheerleaders got the best
guys for dates, and all of the girls envied them. Michael envied them.
He sat in the first row of the stands to get a closer view. He thought
that maybe he wanted to be like them as a side effect of the vagina
Candice had wished for, and he now possessed.
All throughout the practice Liz was flirting with Jake every moment she
got. Jenny was furious, and couldn't wait to spring her little surprise.
The girls took a break and came up to the railing of the stands, not too
far from Michael. Jenny started talking privately with Liz. They both had
set their eyes on Jake. "Damn he's fine." Jenny started. "He was flirting
with you big time, during that last routine Liz."
"Yeah? You caught that to?" she replied.
"I bet he wants to screw your brains out." Jenny continued, "You could
see the lust in his eyes. You say you haven't even dated him, yet?
With the way he's been looking at you, I don't know what he's waiting
for. I don't know why boys are that way. Don't you wish he would just
ask you for a date?" Jenny's bait was finally out on the table. Liz was
so worked up, she was wet with anticipation of dating and screwing
Jake.
"Damn it! What is he waiting for? I wish he would just ask me out so I
could fuck him, already." Liz blurted out.
Jenny had to hold it in as just a giggle. She just knew Liz was lying, but
was waiting for the inevitable to happen. Inside, she was just busting a
gut. She thought that Liz would just wish he would ask her out. This
was much better. Jake began to make his way across the field. Liz had
a big grin on her face. She was hoping Jake was coming up to her. It
certainly looked like he was. The smile turned into a frown, as Jake
passed the two cheerleaders almost as if they weren't there. He
walked straight up to Michael, who was fantasizing about Candice
screwing him relentlessly. His crotch was soaking with anticipation.
Suddenly, he looked up at Jake.
"Hey Michael, you're good at English, right?" Jake knew full well that
Michael was acing the class and he was almost failing.
"Um...yeah..." For some reason, Michael wouldn't look him in the eye.
In fact, he was preoccupied with a rather large bulge in Jake's football
pants. He was fantasizing so much about Candice and her big ten-
incher while wearing football gear, that the site of Jake's fascinated
him. For Michael, Jake was the disembodied representation of
Candice. He was hornier than hell, and getting wetter at the thought.
"Michael, could you help me with my English? Maybe we could get
together tomorrow night." Jake was beating around the bush.
Michael was tired, horny, confused and very distracted. He needed to
be fucked so badly. Without really looking up, he agreed.
"Great, then tomorrow night, it is!" Jake exclaimed.
Michael woke out of his daze and said, "wait a minute, can we make it
in the early afternoon? I've got something to do, later."
"Sure anything you say Mikey." Jake replied. Usually Michael hated
being called "Mikey". It was that Life Cereal commercial. He hated it.
But for some reason, Jake saying it was ok.
Jenny thought to herself, "hook, line, and sinker". She was getting her
revenge. It was so well crafted. Liz, Jake, and Michael were all
screwed. Until minutes before, Jake had never had a gay thought in his
life. Jenny had Liz plant the thought, and Michael was being taken
further down the path. Soon, Liz's frustration would eat her alive. Jake
was getting what was coming to him for breaking up with Jenny in the
first place. Michael, for his part will have his first gay encounter. Now it
was time for a little more fun.
Emily and Katie, two other cheerleaders now joined Liz and Jenny.
Emily's spankies were riding up on her. She kept readjusting them.
Jenny said, "Spankies bothering you? Don't you wish they didn't ride
up like that?"
Emily said, "Yeah, I sure wish that my spankies fit better."
Immediately, Michael's underwear morphed into a pair of spankies,
and his ass grew and filled them out perfectly. His girl's bottom was
now complete. Jenny smiled, as the thoughts started racing through
his head. He was listening to the conversation, and was thrilled at the
notion of having on the spankies. Nobody else would know, anyway.
What harm could it be?
Jenny saw Katie shivering. Are those Goosebumps on your legs?
Didn't you bring tights or hose to keep them a little warmer?
" Nah...I didn't have time to put them on this morning." She replied.
"Too bad. I bet you wish you had put on some tights, it's gonna get
really cold tonight." Jenny said.
"Yeah... I wish I had a nice pair of warm tights on right now," she
quickly replied.
Again, Michael was in bliss as his socks turned into a soft, silky-
smooth set of flesh colored tights, and they were warm to boot. He
loved the conversation and its effects, but since his socks disappeared
he was starting to get nervous. His ankles were still covered because
of the
Doc Martens he wore, but he wasn't sure where this might lead. Right
then he heard Jenny say:
"What else would you wish for?"
"Well...let's see..." as she ran her hands over her legs to warm them
she said, " I wish I didn't have to shave my legs"
Michael went straight to panic mode, as the hair on his legs vanished.
He got up to leave as quickly and nonchalantly as possible. Jenny was
ecstatic at the effect. He was swaying like one of the girls with the legs,
ass and vagina of a cheerleader. She even saw panty lines from the
spankies, through his now tight pants.
"And while we're at it I wished I was a 36D", she laughed.
As he was starting to walk away, his shoulders and chest narrowed
while breasts fell from his chest. They were large, and he wasn't
wearing a bra. He really panicked and started to run and distance
himself so they could no longer trigger the skull. The breasts bounced
and swayed, causing him pain, as he ran away looking like a girl would
run. Jenny was laughing hysterically, at the sight. The other girls just
stared at her. She just looked and said, " I just saw something that I
thought was really funny".
As Michael made his way to Candice's, the bouncing and swaying
sensations sent him into overdrive. The combination of the cheerleader
proportions (and clothes) and feeling of exposure only seemed to
heighten these sensations. Still blocks from her house, Michael was
dripping with anticipation of seeing Candice...
To be continued?.
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