Jennifer, not physically human but still retaining her mind sat quietly infused in her new existence as a pair of sexy black panties. Clearly she was still able to manage cognitive thought, her shock at this transformation took her a bit by surprise. The curse really was real, it wasn't just some tale to scare kids at sleepovers.
But what of the next part of this curse? Mentally she shivered at the thought of what will undoubtedly transpire in the days to come.
Almost immediately after considering her situation, a scratching and scuffling emanated from the door. Being a pair of panties, Jennifer was incapable of any sight, sound or touch and was completely unaware of the surroundings, she was after all a consciousness trapped in very alluring undergarments. During all this the door finally swung open and two large brown labradors trotted in, Lexi and her twin brother Adrian, both of the family dogs. These siblings who were normally kept out of Jennifer's room were now free to roam about with the absence of their masters.
Adrian and Lexi both curious loved to sniff around and explore any interesting areas of the house, perhaps in the hopes they might find some tasty treats or a delectable chew toy. But as Adrian scampered over by the bed side Lexi began sniffing her way towards a pair of black panties.
Almost as soon as her wet nose touched the fabric the dog froze up and the impending transformation took place. First hands and feet were forming in place of the paws, the changes moved upward expanding, shrinking and distorting the form of the dog until at last she fell on to her new knees and sat up, her brunette locks flooding from her new scalp and cascading down her increasingly expanding breasts, easily surpassing F cup. Her face finally took shape of a beautiful teenage dream, a guttural moan escaped her lips as she grabbed the panties she had initially grazed and slipped her legs into them, pulling them up to her hips. The fabric gently hugging her new hairless human pussy.
The former canine, now nubile sex icon laid down on the bed as if in a trance and dozed off gently.
Many strange sensations washed over Jennifer, so unfamiliar and yet, so warm and inviting. Her world was dark and musky, no sounds beyond the gentle thumbing of a heart, her world safely nestled in between her new owners legs. Jennifer tried to move and found she had some motor function with the muscles around her, a gentle but weak smacking of her new lips almost to her own delight was all that could be registered. Was this really something to delight over though? It was hard to say, parts of her mind felt a bit fuzzy. Clearly something was not totally right about all this, she had to find a way out of it.