Julie could not believe how easy it was to break into the Dean's office. Actually, she could believe it, since the security guard at the front desk of the administration building was distracted by radio reports of a commotion over by sorority row. Did Julie feel guilty about leaving her friends to the mercy of the snake monster? Perhaps she felt a tiny twinge of regret, but she was able to rationalize her flight by seeking help from the sodas in the Dean's office.
For the moment, Julie was a blonde bombshell, the curvy twin of the form that Maggie had when they last saw each other. Julie would have liked to keep this body, with it's perfect beach curves, but she knew that was impossible as long as she was under the effect of that pink soda that turned her into whomever she touched last. While helping her friends would be nice, her real motive in coming here was to find something that would give her a more stable form.
The first bottle has a grinning snake on the label. Julie shuddered and put it back quickly, remembering her revulsion on seeing the monster the Dean had become. The next bottle had a cute cat on it. She realized it was probably the soda that Carl had taken. She thought about it for a long second. Being a catgirl would make her a freak, but a cute and sexy freak. Not rejecting the idea out of hand, she left it out on the Dean's desk as a last resort.
The next soda had a buxom female superhero in tights and a cape. Bullets ricocheted harmlessly off her chest. Julie thought the picture was kind of corny, and she never understood the appeal of superhero movies, but she knew that superheroes had appeal. Could she really see herself flying around and beating up bad guys? Not really, but the attention.... She left that one out on the table, too.
The remaining flavor caught her interest the most. The smirking devil-woman on the label was sexy and confident, as Julie always aspired to be. For five straight halloweens, Julie had dressed as a devil, not because she was evil (though less popular girls might have disagreed), but because the sexy demon represented, to her, the utmost in taking the most out of life with no restraints.
"I'll take two," she decided. That should put her ahead of that bitchy dean, who wasted these sodas to turn herself into a monster. Julie was after perfection, and she was going to get it.
She would have preferred that the drinks be colder, but she was not about to put off her apotheosis to hunt down some ice. Never a fan of carbonated beverages, the fizzy cinnamon-flavored drinks burned her throat as she guzzled them down, but she did not stop until both bottles were drained.
For a few moments, she worried that they were duds. The other sodas had given her a sensation of orgasmic bliss. She could tell that something was going on inside of her, but this felt like a churning sensation.
Then the changes came so fast that they frightened her. Her blonde tresses darkened to a deep black. a purple blotch appeared on the back of her hand, growing and spreading over her body until all of her skin took on that hue save her lips and nipples, which became a shade of red so dark it was nearly black. She grew about six inches, adding to her eight-foot height, and her goddess-like bust strained a few inches further outward.
Then the more dramatic changes began. A whip-like reptilian tail grew from her spine, a spade-shaped flap of skin unfolding at the tip. Two black horns sprouted from her temples, curling backwards around her ears. Only when the large, bat-like wings spouted from her shoulder blades did a wave of pleasure strike her, and it came on so intensely that it nearly knocked her to her knees.
"Fuck, yes!" Julie cried, furiously rubbing her labia with one hand while fondling one of her newly massive breasts with the other. This was everything she wanted, and more. The whole University would literally bow down before her now.
They would, she realized, if she could keep this body. What if the Doppelganger Cola was still active in her system? She would lose this glorious body as soon as she touched some lesser being, and she could not bear to be normal again.
As she despaired, Julie started to shrink, and her coloration returned to normal. Her wings, horns, and tail disappeared. In an instant, she was back to her old, pre Cola self again.
"No!" she cried. "I want to be a queen again." And in the blink of an eye, she was, wings and all. Wheels turned inside Julie's head. Did she now have some conscious control over her form? She thought about returning to Maggie's beach bombshell form and her body complied.
"I'm cured!" Julie shouted, returning to her demonic aspect. Just for fun she gave herself an even rounder ass and a few inches of height. Then she conjured up a sexy black corset and stockings for herself.
"Time to go live my best life," she laughed to herself. She started to head out, but hesitated. She then grabbed the Berry Heroic soda off the counter and smiled to herself.
"Better than my best life," she added.
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