im was trying to slip away from the game, the field, and the school. Despite the fun and attention, Jim was desperate to get away so that Rick could change them back.
Unfortunately, she was the center of attention. Everyone was acting like she had won the game. She was getting congratulated, high-fived, hugged by other cheerleaders (with some undeniably nice boob-on-boob action), and generally congratulated.
Then, Jim felt a tap on her shoulder.
"Excuse me!" came a very adult voice. Jim turned and looked up (way up, Jim kept being reminded she was almost two feet shorter than he had been) to see that it was none other than Principal Katherine Geiser, looking furious. She was standing there with Ms. Joplin, the physics teacher who was also the Cheerleader coordinator.
Both looked furious.
"Who are you?" asked Ms. Joplin. "There's no record of you in our school. What's your name?"
Jim didn't know what to say, but then somewhere just to his right, Jim could feel Rick touch the wand (were did she keep it with her cheerleader uniform?).
"Tammy McNutt, senior" she said in her new high-pitched voice. "How did I do?"
At the same time, Geiser and Joplin's expressions had changed. They seemed to have forgotten they were angry, or had even said anything. Instead, they were cheering as Tammy felt hands grab her and lift her up into the air.
Everyone started to chant. It took Jim a moment to figure out that they were chanting "TORPEDO TAMMY!". Everyone was acting like she'd won the game.
Tammy. The name felt right.
Tammy realized it shouldn't feel right. It was Rick and the wand. She remembered her name had been Jim, but now it felt like it had always been Tammy. She knew that if she looked at her Honors English notebooks or Advanced Calculus textbooks it would say "Tammy McNutt" in it.
Then Tammy saw her parents. Her PARENTS! They came up to her and hugged her, saying very quickly "we're so proud of you Tammy. Be good tonight, don't stay out late, call us if you need a ride" before disappearing into the crowd.
Damn Rachel and that wand!
Rachel?
No, Rick. Rachel had been Rick.
But Tammy was in a bit of a daze. She was swept into the locker room where she changed without thinking about it into tight fitting skinny jeans and a barely fitting blouse and soon they were all off to QB Kevin Zeffram's house for a party.
It wasn't until they got to the party that Tammy got Rachel alone.
"You've had your fun, please change me back."
"But you're Tammy now. You're one of the most popular girls in school. And everyone knows you as Tammy. They'll miss you."
"Fuck you, Rachel. I don't LIKE this."
"Well, I do" said Rachel. "And I'm having a lot of fun. I know what it's like to be a girl now. I'm learning what they want. I've gotten to see at least 20 pairs of tits. I'm loving this."
"But--"
"Listen, Tammy. I've got the wand, ok? We're going to do this my way for now. You know I could make it so you forget Jim, right?"
"You wouldn't!"
But then, just for a second, Rachel did exactly that. Torpedo Tammy had always been the slightly ditzy, chesty, slutty girl, who was hoping to give blow jobs to everyone on the football team. Except lately she'd had a crush on this nerdy guy Rick. Unlike the jocks, he seemed to really appreciate her. Tammy was wondering what it would be like to lick his balls. Maybe even lose her virginity to that dork.
Tammy gasped as the memories shifted back. She was dizzy. She was furious with Rick/Rachel, but it was hard to maintain the rage.
"You're Rachel. Rachel. Rachel!" Tammy said, after a minute. She had tried to say "Rick", but it came out as "Rachel" each time. Rick was now Rachel, her taller, smarter friend. They were BFFs. Tammy was the cute one always getting into trouble and Rachel was the smart one always bailing her chesty friend out. Yeah, she remembered being Jim, but it seemed like another person.
Rachel nodded. "For now. I feel like we'll change back tomorrow. Or maybe the day after, but right now I want to party with the cheerleaders!"
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