You decide to help her social standing in school, and a little into you.
“Francisca, or should I say Carina because that’s your name, you are the most popular girl in school. While not the brightest, you know how to make people… happy. You won’t remember what I just said and think I said a funny joke instead.”
As soon as you stop talking, Francisca begins to change at once. Her glasses are replaced with contacts, she’s got some makeup on, and her hair is now shiny and curly. Her outfit is much hotter than that nerdy getup from before. You blink, and now you are sitting across from a happy, sexy, smiling Carina.
“Oh my gosh, like that is so funny!” She squeals. “I’m, like, literally cracking up!”
“Yeah...yeah totally...” you mumble, pretending to know what is going on.
“Are you, like, OK?” She says, rubbing your arm, sending blood right to your dick. “You were so excited when you first, like, got here, but now you’re acting kinda weird...”
“Oh, I’m fine,” you assure her.
“Good. If anything EVER happens, just let me know, ‘Kay? Everyone, like, listens to me, ya know? And if you’re feeling stressed I can...help you out...”
Wow, this new Carina is just right up your alley!