As Sharon walked into the pizza place, her next victims all lined up so to speak. It was a group of obnoxious rednecks from school. A group of guys, for their open opinions on females and their racist, bigoted opinions, two with girls on their arms. Of course, George, the leader of the bunch, looked up and saw Sharon walk in.

“Hey babe!”, he said, “Come on over here and sit on my lap! We can talk about getting married and having babies together!” The table laughed, including the girls. That was all a big mistake!

Sharon grinned evilly, “Really George? How many babies would you like to have?”

George didn't miss a beat, “At least a dozen I would hope! More if possible!” Again they all laughed.

Sharon grinned, “That sounds like a wonderful idea. Not for me, but for you.”

She waved her hand, and suddenly George began to shrink. As he was shrinking, his clothing was reshaping as well. Soon, the tall, muscular male was replaced, by a tiny, thin girl with very long blonde hair, blue eyes and a face that was not beautiful, but kind of a 'girl-next-door' sort of look. She looked down at herself and tried to scream, but Sharon kept her quiet.

The new girl stood up, and looking up at Sharon, since she was lucky if she was five-foot-tall, “Wha' did ya'all do ta me?” Her hand went up to her mouth, “Why ere I tawk'in like this? Ah sound like sum Southern hick gal!”

Sharon laughed, “That is exactly what you are. Now, tell me your name, and your life's dream.”

She looked at Sharon defiantly, “Mah name is Julie. Ah mean Julie Dorcas! No! Ah mean mah name is Julie Dorcas Merril!” No matter how she tried, she could say nothing else. “Mah dream is ta find a good man, settle down, and have his babies.”

The girl who had been sitting with George, Judy, was too arrogant to be smart as she jumped up and said, “You bitch! Change him back! He doesn't want to have babies!”

Sharon laughed, “Yes she does, and she wants yours!”

Judy crowed, “Don't be ridiculous! I can't make her pregnant!”

Sharon waved her hand and instead of the beautiful daughter of a rich owner of many car dealerships, now stood a tall, plain looking guy who was the son of a mechanic.

Julie looked up at him, “Oh Roy! Ya'all are so good look'in!” She threw her arms around the new boy, how found himself getting stirred by her body.

Sharon laughed, “That is right you two. Good luck graduating from high school before you two need to get married!”

The other three guys and one girl had seen enough! They started to get away from the table and run, but Sharon waved her hand and they froze where they were. She grinned, “No so fast! You all thought George, or I mean Julie, was funny. Now I have some ideas for the rest of you bigots!