Prom King and Queens

Bill had one of the new buxom waitresss retrieve the DJ. A few moments later the waitress burst through the doors making out with a punk rock guy with black headphones around his neck. Bill face palmed, he really needed to be more specific with his requests. The waitress pushed the DJ onto the ground in front of Bill.

"Hey! What is this shit?" The Dj said.

Bill didn't quip, he shot the DJ in the face. When the smoke and energy cleared on the floor was a rather cute young woman with black hair with purple highlights wearing a purple prom dress. The dress itself was punk-ified complete with tears in suggestive places and black lace opera gloves. Her headphones still sat around her neck, but were purple instead.

"I have a plan for you," Bill said, blowing smoke off the tip of the ray gun.

"I will do anything for you, master," she said, kissing his shoes with voluptuous purple colored lips.

After a few minutes preparing, Bill sent the DJ onto the dance floor. She was bubbly and perky as she lowered the music, replacing it with some J-Pop. "Hiya guys and gals, I'm Naomi," she beamed, "DJ Kristoph had to step out. But I'm here to keep the party going!"

She pumped her lace clad fist in the air to thunderous applause. As this was going on the new waitresses began filling down the side of the room. Delilah, Trixie, Crystal, and Ms. Green had already arrived at this point and made sure to stay by the exits to stop anyone from leaving too soon.

Bill had ducked behind the DJ stand and began incorporating his ray gun device into the light board. The process took a few minutes and he had redesigned the targeting parameters. Specifically anyone in the room who was female would get blasted with just **** mind control rays. Those who were male would be transformed into sexy prom girls.

"Can I get everyone in the room on the dance floor?" Naomi said, "Guys on the left, girls on my right. We are announcing Prom king and Queen early."

Everyone except for a handful of rebels got up onto the ballroom floor. That was fine for Bill's plan, unless they fully left the room for the kitchen everyone in the room would be changed regardless. He would have a minute to rush to the kitchen before Naomi activated the lights.

He was inches from the door when he heard Naomi say, "The Prom Queen is... everyone!"

She pressed the button.