Get back at Johnny

Luna looked over at the dance floor, and saw Johnny trying to dance with a group of girls, but they walked away from him, looking disgusted. Luna turned to the bartender. She touched her thumb to the ring on her finger.

"That guy Johnny, you're gonna have security throw him out immediately, right?"

Suddenly, two security guards who were standing by the door walked over to Johnny on the dance floor, and grabbed him by the arms. They dragged him towards the door, while he kicked and screamed and yelled obscenities at them.

"Johnny, you're gonna leave this bar quietly without suing anyone or assaulting anyone at all, right?" Luna shouted, trying to make sure Johnny herd her over his yelling.

Suddenly, Johnny looked at Luna, and calmed down. He stood up firmly, and the guards released him. "This place fuckin' sucks anyway." he muttered under his breath. With that, he calmly turned and walked out the door.

"Thank god! Fuck that guy." said the bartender.

"Are you banning him from this club?"

"Oh absolutely. If he tries to come back, we're calling the police."

Luna looked towards the door, and a thought occurred to her. She paid her tab to the bartender, and then walked out the door. She spotted Johnny trying to open his car, but struggling to get his key in the door.

"Are you sober enough to drive home?" Luna asked.

Johnny looked up from his car. Suddenly, he seemed more alert, and wasn't struggling with his keys anymore.

"Of course I am, you cunt." he spat.

It was then that it finally sank in for Luna what the full power of the ring was. She immediately knew what she had to do next. She needed to teach him a lesson.

"Starting now, you listen to everything I tell you, right?" She shouted.

Luna heard him mumble something, but she wasn't able to hear what it was.

"Walk over here, give me your car keys, and stand still."

Suddenly, he pulled his keys out the door, walked over to her, and handed them to her, muttering "This is fuckin bullshit." under his breath.

"You're totally fine with following my orders, right?"

Johnny's expression shifted from anger, to a more neutral face.

"Oh, uh, yeah sure." he said, now with a much more relaxed and calm tone.

Luna thought for a moment, forming her words carefully, then spoke.

"You never **** or hurt any one. You are not part of the football team. You are shorter than me, and you have a softer, more feminine build. You have no interest in sports, or in drinking beer. Are all these statements true?"

As the ripple came out from the ring, Johnny started rapidly changing. His massive muscular build began to shrink away, and his body structure began to reform. His body was getting smaller, except for his butt and hips, which grew and widened. His waist narrowed further, which when combined with his wider hips, gave him a bit of an hourglass shape. Finally, the football jersey he was wearing was replaced with a plain t shirt.

"There, that's better."

"Are we done yet? I'd like to go home now."

Another thought occurred to Luna.

"Actually, I'm gonna ride back to your place with you. Is that ok?"