Jackie controls her appearance

Jackie removed her slick hand from a truly comatose Marie. As she rinsed off in Marie's bathroom, she looked at her own face in the mirror. It looked like something from the cover of a beauty magazine. Her complexion was perfect and soft, blue eyes sparkling, magnified by her dark mascara and eyeshadow that the makeup place had done for her. Her nose was cute and pointed, her lips full and pouty, showcasing an array of perfectly even and bright white teeth when she smiled. She cupped some water in her hands to prepare to remove the makeup.

She dunked her face in and rubbed, and reexamined herself in the mirror. The water slid off without leaving a messy trace of anything at all. Her face still looked perfectly made up, and even her lashes stayed in place. Annoyed, she tried again and rubbed harder. Still nothing, as the water slid off her skin. She pinched her lashes between her fingers, but nothing happened as she removed them. Was her makeover permanent?!

She remembered the different eyeshadows they had put on her. As she contemplated the more vivid, weird colors they had applied, she noticed the effect taking place right before her very eyes. She willed it from one end of the spectrum to another, from a gauche bright orange color to pitch black. Oh my god, this was so exciting! What other part of her could she change?

Drawing inspiration from X-Men, she recalled the way Mystique's body would just smoothly transform from its blue scales into her intended appearance in one single wave. How would that even work? And why was her body originally all scaly anyway? This was way too out there.

Jackie opened her eyes, and was absolutely shocked at what she saw. No, she didn't look like Mystique, all blue with reptilian eyes, but her previously perfect complexion had started to turn a little blue and scaly! She yelped in panic. "Come on, come on...," she whispered, as she stared intently at the mirror, hoping just to go back how she looked before. Her face seemingly shimmered, and settled down back into perfection.

She took a deep breath before she realized what this meant. She really could do it! Maybe it just needed more practice. That was okay - Jackie knew she was good at that. She started slow, simply changing her hair to a dark, velvety black, in order to emphasize her eyes more. Hell, why not just emphasize her eyes directly? She watched her reflection as they lightened and lightened, until they were glowing. "Oops, too much!" she giggled. It was cool as fuck, but she didn't need to shock everyone who saw her. She went back to a beautiful pale blue.

"Marie? You're home?"

Oh shit! Marie's parents! She looked back into the bedroom. Marie was still out cold, clothes strewn all over, and covered in her sexual juices. Quickly, she picked up Marie effortlessly and slung her over her shoulder as she threw the blanket off. Then, she placed Marie down, tucked her in, and threw all of the dirty clothes into the closet and closed it.

Leaning in close to Marie's ear, she traced her fingers over Marie's face and whispered, "Thank you for this wonderful day. You have no idea what you've done for me," as she gave her earlobe a little lick. Then, she grabbed her shopping bags, opened the second floor window, and leapt out.