Ask Evie what she wants to do to the bullies

Each idea was enticing to John, he licked his lips at the thought of Evie growing into the cheerleaders’ features, or fucking them with her futa cock, but he stopped himself. No, the best option was to see what Evie wanted to do about them, not **** an unwanted fate onto her and treat it like justice.

John set himself on the ground and snapped his fingers, making himself visible again and once more Human. Evie stepped back in shock, surprise in her eyes crossed with some level of fear and confusion. “John, wh-where did you- how did you- what?” She stammered, her mind trying to rationalize the fact she definitely saw John appear out of thin air.

John laughed a little, rubbing his neck. “Evie, it’s a lot to explain, but you’re gonna have to bear with me on this.” He tried to reassure her she wasn’t going crazy.

“I-I’m listening.” She cleared her head and nodded. John took her by the hand and moved to somewhere more secluded.

“Alright, I know this sounds… crazy, trust me. Truth be told I feel like I’m still dreaming.” The words tumbled out of his mouth, all morning he had been trying to rationalize what was happening but it all seemed so impossible. “When I woke up this morning I had… powers.” There was no other way to put it, that’s what this was.

Evie folded her arms. “Don’t treat me like an idiot, John. I know I just saw you… appear, but you can’t expect me to believe that’s cause you have comic book powers.”

“Well how else would you explain it?” John gestured his arms for emphasis. “Look, I can do more than just be invisible.” He snapped his fingers and his ears grew into large discs, big as a monkey’s. “See?”

Evie pursed her lips, she was rational, she believed in science, this wasn’t rational. “Ok, fine. You have “powers”. What does that have to do with me? I’ve got my own problems.” She looked down to the ground, rubbing her forearm with her hand.

John got excited, trying to pull her back, “But that’s just it! I can help you with your problems. Don’t you get it?”

She looked up at him weakly, “How exactly is growing monkey ears going to help me with my problems?”

John smirked, “Because I can do it to other people too. Watch.” He snapped his fingers, Evie yelped as she felt a pressure in her chest, looking down to her mosquito bite breasts, which were quickly becoming so much more. She gasped as she clutched her heaving chest and her hands filled out with C-cups.

“Wha-what did you- John this is-“ She gaped like a fish on a wall before her expression changed, mischief lighting up her eyes. “What else can you do to people?”

John smiled back, he knew Evie would see it his way. “Anything.” He emphasized how many options he could give her.

Evie didn’t need to think, she knew exactly what she wanted to do.