When she touches the coin again, she becomes a complete slut.

As Daisy put her clothes back on and picked up the coin from the floor, her body changed once again as she sashayed to her room. In the middle of the threesome, Amanda and Jericho had started calling her a slut. At first she'd cringed at the term, just smiled and gone along with it. But as she opened the door to her room, she found herself wondering what was so bad about the label.

She had always enjoyed sex, but this coin had done a number on her: not only was her body way sexier now, but she felt truly confident in her self image for the first time in her life. What was wrong with Daisy loving sex? If anyone had a problem with her being a sexy slut, it was there malfunction, not hers.

Out of the corner of her eye, Daisy saw the coin taking her thoughts and making the reality. Her curves didn't get any more juicy, but her clothes became skimpier and made it clear she was someone unafraid to show off what she had. Make up, something she'd never work before, now removed even the suggestion of blemishes or imperfections from her face while accentuating her sexiness. Last, but certainly not least, a heart-focused tramp stamp tattoo blossomed out her lower back, which her now shorter shirt made visible to anyone looking. Happy with her new set of changes, Daisy looked at the textbooks on her desk, the ones that help the information needed to pass her history test the next day.