She turns herself into a sexy bombshell.

Pondering her options, Daisy thought back to her friends, particularly the female ones, and all the times they met up together for sporting events and games. And she thought of the idle talk she heard others say of them and her. Of course, the guys, and some gals, would talk about their looks, and it was rarely negative for any of them. Still, there was a subtle difference between what they said about her and what they said of her friends.

Daisy was always "cute", "sporty", and "pretty". The others, Princess Peach, Rosalina, and even Pauline on the occasions she was around, were often described with words like "gorgeous", "hot", and "sexy". Daisy was a grown woman, she didn't want to be just cute, she wanted to be sexy. She wanted people to be drooling over her body like they did Pauline. She wanted them to daydream about her lips like they did Peach's. She wanted them to wish she would sit on them like they did Rosalina.

Suddenly exactly sure of what she wanted to use the wand for, Daisy practically bolted for her quarters. She wanted a mirror and some privacy for what she was about to do. Servants and other staff dodged out of her way in surprise as she rushed through the castle. The look of determination on their princess's face told them it was better not to be in her way. She was very headstrong, and once she made up her mind on something, there was little chance of changing it.

Daisy slammed her door open, told a nearby servant she was not to be disturbed until further notice, then hurried into her room, locking the door behind her. Her heart was pounding, partly from her sprint through her castle, partly from the excitement of what she was about to do.

Her quarters were lavish, as fitting of a princess. The main chamber was a large, open room that contained her luxurious bed, a desk with some books, a vanity, as well as a small couch and TV. Unsurprisingly, most of the room was decorated in her favorite color, bright yellow, with some white, orange, and teal to accent it. The tomboy hardly kept her room tidy, and an array of sports equipment, like tennis rackets and golf clubs, leaned against the wall. Connected to this main room were her dressing room, her private bath, and a balcony outside.

The dressing room was Daisy's destination, and she hurried into it. This room was also large, but not quite as much as her bedroom. A large assortment of clothes lined racks on one wall, while another wall was taken up by a large mirror. It was this mirror that Daisy was interested in. She stood in front of it, hands on her hips, feet together under her.

She looked herself up and down, pouting. Her face was cute, she had to admit, but it lacked a certain womanly elegance her friends had. It was closer to being "girly", and her neck-length hair only accentuated that. While she was far from flat and curve-less, her body wasn't exactly an hourglass. Perky C-cup tits sat above a toned stomach and waist, which led down to visible, but somewhat modest, hips. Her butt was tight and round, but on the smaller end of female rears. Overall, her body was toned and athletic, with enough of a curve to denote her as clearly female, but not much beyond that. Even wearing her short top and skirt, she felt she was only so enticing to the eyes.

Daisy then brought the wand up to eye level, and smiled with a devious grin. It was all about to change. She looked straight at the wand, and said, "I wish I had a knock-out gorgeous and sexy body, which everyone lusted after."

The wand gave its expected glow, and Daisy felt her entire body heat up. Before her very eyes, her body started shifting its shape. Her hair grew longer and thicker, ending at her waist. Her lips plumped up until they were full and pouty, rivaling Pauline's, and her eyelashes lengthened and thickened, accentuating her beautiful eyes. Her tits swelled, further and further, until she was rocking a J-cup, yet still they had no sag. Her hips widened until they surpassed her shoulders, and her butt grew into a perfect apple bottom, large but round and perky. Her thighs also thickened until they were nearly as wide as her waist. Her skin gained its old tan, giving her a darker, more exotic tone. Her clothes even morphed with her, always fitting her body, but giving a tantalizing view of her new curves.

After it was done, Daisy gasped and gave an elated smile at her reflection. She was drop-dead gorgeous, an absolute idol of sex. She grabbed her tits and gave them a squeeze, giving a quiet moan. They filled her hands and then some, and were more sensitive to boot. She turned around and got a good view of her ass. Her skirt barely covered it, and her cheeks jiggled with every movement. She hopped up and down, watching them wobble and quake, giggling at the sight.

She spent a few more minutes observing and exploring her new body, posing in front of her mirror, giving herself sultry looks, relishing in her new beauty. She thought about how she'd look in her typical dress, in her athletic wear, in a bikini, in sexy lingerie. She would have so much fun with her new body. She'd be turning heads at every formal event. The cute ones in her castle staff would be blushing and stammering as she teased them. Maybe she'd even get some photo-shoots done, just so everyone could see how sexy she was.

Thinking about outfits, she turned to her clothes. She had expected to need to get them refitted, or just buy new ones, but as she looked through them, she noticed every single one seemed to have changed to fit her new body. Had the wand changed them too? She walked out of the dressing room, a new sultry hip sway to her gait, and looked at an old photo hanging on the wall of her and her friends. Sure enough, the photo reflected her new self, rather than the old Daisy. The wand hadn't just changed her, it seemed to have altered all of reality so that she had always been this stunning.

Daisy was a bit disappointed. She had been hoping to show off her new body to her friends and see their reactions. But it would be like nothing had changed to them. Still, she couldn't deny the convenience of it. Not only did she not have to worry about her clothes, but there were certainly going to be questions and gossip surrounding her sudden change if everyone was aware of it. Maybe this was for the best.

Daisy sat in her bed and looked at the wand with a small, content smile. It had done its job stupendously, and she now had the sexy body of her dreams. But there was still so much more she could do with it. Or she could find something to do with her newfound sex appeal. Those options weren't mutually exclusive, either.