The wish

Stroking one of her long pink pigtails, Kitty couldn't help but feel as though something was severely wrong. She herself up and down the best she could without the help of a mirror. She couldn't point to anything specific, her parody of a school uniform remained the same as she'd worn when she first came over to study with Cheshire and the gang. Her curvaceous body neither slimmer nor thicker than what it'd been for the past few years of her life. So why was it that she felt like a stranger in her own body?
Shifting the weight from one foot to another, walking around, even standing upright felt ..off. Ignoring what she actually saw in front of herself, Kitty instead closed her eyes and tried to picture herself in her head. As one would expect, the image that became prominent was one which matched her current form. Though for a split second, as if on instinct, the image in her mind was that of a slim, much more ..conservatively dressed girl. Despite only being there for a brief moment, the impression was enough to knock some sense back into Himari. Her mind cleared somewhat from the waves of arousal which had previously hindered her ability to think critically.

"I'm impressed you managed to break free from that genju- mental tempering I set up. You're the first one who's successfully done so. Kudos! Though I'm afraid it's a bit too late.."

Himary, to her dismay, knew what the spirit meant. Try as she might, it was now impossible for her to remember her old self up until this point. Even convinced that a different and better version of herself had existed at some point, she couldn't think of herself as anything but the curvy, horny, bisexual Asian girl with dyed hair and a knack for dressing up provocatively. Who's only desire in life was to profit off of her body online.

"That doesn't matter! My wish is for all of us to go back to normal!"

The spirit's lips formed a devious smirk

"And what exactly would that be? For you, your normal is what you see right in front of you!"

With yet another snap, a mirror suddenly stood right in front of Kimary. Fighting the urge to check herself out, the girl simply looked defeated at her own body. The only body she could remember ever inhabiting. It was right. This would be her normal now. Not to mention her friends. Cheshire, whoever the fuck Ruby used to be, and Bit- ..No. That couldn't have been her name. Kitary tried her hardest to remember the actual name of Bitch. No one in their right mind would name their kid "Bitch". She spelled it out in her mind. Bi- tch.. ....Tch. There was something about how that sounded. Tch. Tch.. TCH... Atch. Batch.. Catch... She went through the alphabet before landing at something that felt correct. Gatch... Gratch.. Gretch. GRETCHEN! That had to be it! It sounded so right.. Unfortunately, Kittay remained unable to register that others than Gretchen had their names tampered with. As far as she knew, their names had always been Cheshire, Ruby, Gretchen and Kitty.

If she couldn't wish herself and the others back to "normal" because their current state was what she considered to be normal, she'd just have to picture what she assumed they were like before entering the game. Cheshire obviously didn't have a tail and ears, so obviously those had to go. She also probably didn't get off on humiliating herself or sitting on the floor. Gretchen was most certainly not a fat ghetto milf who could only wear latex. Her addictions to **** and cigarettes should be the same.

Gretchen ..used to be smart? Right? Was she always that competitive though? Welp, I better leave it there just in case. It's better to let her be a bit extra competitive than making her passive, especially if she used to be competitive.. And what about Ruby? She.. must've gone to our school or something if she was invited over to study? That's what we were supposed to do before that fucking game ruined us. I'll just assume she used to be acquainted with us in some way, and still in school. Hopefully for her sake she'll avoid whoring herself on the streets this time around.. And I guess I'll just stay as I am right now. I don't really feel bad about it now. Hell, I might have been less hot before the game, maybe it's not all bad?

"Ok. I'm ready to make my wish now."

The spirit looked up from where it was sitting, facial expression making it abundantly clear that it was prepared to lecture Kitty once more about how this was their normal now.

"I wish for us to be like I'm picturing in my head right now, and that we all forget about this god forsaken game!"

Kitty felt a rush of adrenaline as she spoke the words, the weight of the situation and the potential consequences of what she'd just done hitting her all at the same time.

"I must applaud you. I didn't think you'd come up with a way to work around your ..predicament."

In truth, the spirit thought the exact opposite. Instead of phrasing her wish as turning everybody back to normal, Kitty could've simply wished them back to how they were before playing the game. This had gone pretty much exactly as expected. But it's important to give credit where credit is due, the girl had managed to hold on to herself to a higher degree than anticipated. Not that it'd assisted her much, perhaps sparing her the complete loss of inhibitions, and retaining the ability to get off on her own. She'd also missed out on having bright makeup constantly plastered to her face, though she'd most likely end up applying it willingly anyway.

The spirit snapped it's fingers for the final time. The bright lights in the endless space that had surrounded the pair consuming everything. Before losing consciousness Himari saw her previous, true self for the last time. Slowly watching helplessly as the image twisted itself in accordance with the effects of the game. For the briefest moment, Himari remembered how badly she'd messed up her wish. The version of herself that she'd wished for was nothing remotely close to what she'd actually been. Similarly, her friends also came into view. Going through the same process as herself. Kitty couldn't help but see the comedy in Gretchen standing timidly with her glasses, flaming red hair and pale skin. How could she have forgotten the race of one of her closer friends? The worst would be Rebecca though. She'd been a rich well behaved girl, nothing like what she'd imagined when making the wish. The same went for Alice, she was must brighter, prettier.
The silver lining would be that she'd have no recollection of her major fuck-up. A single tear ran down her cheek before everything faded into a bright, white light.

That's it! The game, the wish, it's all over! ..Almost
I've got four spicy epilogues lined up for you. Each depicting a different timeframe following the events of the game. (Somewhat) told from the perspective of each of our lovely girls. You can read them all right now on my Patreon (https://www.patreon.com/Felixfalck), along with exclusive images and other content unrelated to the chicken out series (Yes, series. I'm doing another one right when this one's all wrapped up, epilogues and alternative endings and all!). Til' next time! ^^