”How about you be the stereotype for a change?”

Cherry grins, then seems to make up her mind, “You know, you seem to have a thing for anime sluts, how about I help you BE one.” And snaps. Carlos starts to shift slightly, and a field of static starts filling her head. When the static dissipates, she starts thinking, seeing if she’s altered anything mental. Let’s see. As far as Jun Sasaki can tell, there was nothing different, she still was the arrogant rich girl from Japan, here on vacation from her school to be more cultured, even if she didn’t know a lick of english. Jun also recalled that the family she was staying with, the Fuck-Me family, gracefully let her stay with them, but she decided to be a bitch and get a magic tattoo to change them. Suddenly she regrets being such to them. She goes over to the mirror once again to check any appearance changes. So far none as she can tell.

She still has the arrogant face of what an ojou class president must, which has been really powerful on many a nerd she has bullied. Her chest remains the same bouncing jigglefest it always is, even in supportive clothing that should really hide them, but it never works. Covering them is her school uniform, the Japanese sweater variety with a pink mini tie, and her regulatory four-inch plaid pleated skirt, not even close to hiding her round posterior that bounces with every step. Of course, she wears only thongs with cute cats on the front, as per class president rules, and black thigh-highs, as they arouse her so much, especially when she’s wearing her shiny black school pumps. Since she’s not allowed to wear bras, Jun’s nipples always stick out fully erect from her thin sweater at all hours, dancing patterns even if she only moves slightly, which is annoying when you cum just from nipple play. Her obviously fake blond hair is done up into rear-length twintails, in the style of what they call “hair drills”. As always, she starts to get wet just looking at herself. She always knew she was a self-centered bitch, and has decided to fit the stereotype wholeheartedly. All in all, she looks like her normal self, an anime schoolgirl...For some reason that doesn’t sound right to her…

Jun turns back to Cherry and asks in fluent Japanese, “what exactly did you do, skank?” and she quickly raised her hands to her mouth, forgetting that she has a complex that makes her insult people close to her age. Fortunately, Cherry just laughs it off and says something to her in, as best as she can describe, is moonspeak. Cherry is waiting for a response, when she recalls something, and talks normally (normal to Jun) and says, “Oh, right. You don’t speak english, my bad~” And Jun shoots an annoyed look at her, crossing her arms under her enormous buxom in a pout, and shuddering from the 2-second bouncing stimulation as a result. Jun responds with “Look, I know I am…was…a bitch to you, and I threatened you with magic powers, but I’ll happily leave back to Osaka and never come back. And hey, you can keep your magic. How’s about it?” Cherry sniggers at the fake bargaining Jun’s performing, knowing that Jun has nothing to bargain with. “Actually, I’m thinking of doing something else…” And snaps her fingers.