Yes, but not quite how you intended

You open your eyes and see Algebra girl but what you see is not what you expected, instead of seeing a sexy beautiful and confident new woman, you see a confident muscular woman, shocked you turn back to Wendy and see that she too is rather muscular. "What the?!" you ask, dumbfounded. "That's not what I wanted!" you add, trying to figure out what went wrong. "Why aren't they both drop dead gorgeous women?" you say as you interrogate yourself. You grab the attention of a passing student. "Hey what's up with the two muscle bound girls?" you ask.

"What? You mean Wendy and Janice? They've always had a friendly rivalry, for as long as I can remember they've always competed in the gym," the student answered.

"Really? Cool, thanks man," you answer, letting the guy continue to his destination. Taking in what he said, you think back to what you created for the back story. Going through it bit by bit, you eventually come up to the part about working out and staying in shape and how Janice joined her pace for pace. "Could I have inadvertently made them push each other up and beyond what I envisioned?" you ask yourself. Suddenly you feel a strong hand on your shoulder.

"Hey John, any luck with finding a nice girl to get with?" Wendy asks, moving to your side. Thankfully her breasts had been left intact in her transformation, but her ripped body looked as hard as steel.

"Oh? erm, not yet," you stammer, intimidated by her figure.

"Well, I'll sort you out in no time. Oh hey, look, Janice is over there!" Wendy replies, taking your hand and leading you over to her.

"Wendy, what's the deal between you two?" you ask as you walk. "I mean with all the muscle and the competition?" you add.

"What? It's just a friendly rivalry. Nothing wrong with that, is there?" Wendy questions unaware that her grip on your hand just got a whole lot tighter.

"No, no nothing wrong with it at all," you reply, trying your best to hide the pain in your hand. As you approach Janice you think about your options, fix the cock-up or go with the flow?