Jen meanwhile was still on the bus unaware of any changes. She did all about the curse as Kyle's instructions said, but that wasn't the only reason why. She left her cute shaved pussy with her brother and took his tiny dick with her. It was small, but it didn't bother him in the past as he saw it as more feminine and he preferred it that way. That's why he was glad for the sudden change. Jen, on the other hand...
She was texting, sitting alone in the middle of pretty full bus by the window. She had her school purse on her lap and rested her elbows on it, not paying attention to anything but her phone. The changes weren't instant...they were fast, but also slow enough not to raise any attention to themselves, while her internal organs shifted and started traveling and manifest outside.
"Sup Jen, what's up," exclaimed Susan, her friend, leaning from the seat behind Jan. "All fine, pretty uneventful, you?" Jen replied, turning around to her friend. The curse stopped and reversed in reaction to Jens unconscious lie. There was an event - and a big one at that.
"Same, just stressed about Math," answered Susan, "but I bet you'll do worse than me anyway so thank god for the curve." Susan grinned at her, meaning well, but stating facts.
Jen raised a finger, waving it around: "Ok, actually? I did review it yesterday. It's not gonna be that tragic." A total lie. They laughed together and chatted some more. The curse stopped and swapped the state of their crotches again, returning Susan's bushy but cute vulva back to her. Shifting continued in Jens whole crotch area. It was growing, warming up.
That left Jan with 15 minutes of quiet time until they arrived to school. She turned to her phone yet again. The bag slid from her lap when she was turned to Susan. She left it on the side and crossed her legs in with some struggles due the small space between her knees and seat in front of her. While rustling a bit, her eyes suddenly went wide - there was a foreign soft small object in her crotch. Somehow, under her clothes. In her shock, she couldn't get enough room for uncrossing her legs immediately. She was waggling around, not helping the situation, raising her nervosity and increased the feeling of the thing stuck in her panties. She was squishing it - and she felt the squish itself! She finally got her legs apart, forcing herself to calm down not to bring attention to herself.
She stared straight ahead, but slowly slid her right hand under her skirt. It was shaking slightly, but her face didn't reflect the same fear yet. Her fingers slid slowly in her tight panties. It was hot and steamy, her whole crotch felt warm. She inhaled though her nose loudly and suddenly, half from shock, half despair. Her fingers went past the slightly hairy skin, formerly shaved and kept and they met resistance where they shouldn't have. The foreign thing in her panties wasn't alien - it was part of her. She felt the tips of her fingers through it. She shoved her hand lower. She wanted to know for sure.
Her left hand went to her face, covering her mouth. Muffling the sound of arising dry sobs. She held the whole knew organ in her hand. It was in the place where her vulva was! Where the fuck did her pussy go? There was just skin from her asshole up to her - no other way to call it, a dick. But what the fucking dick it was. Her boyfriend wasn't extra big, pretty average, but their sex was always great, so she didn't think about it at all. She spent a lot of time on her knees and had the lay of the land pretty down. However, she was absolutely sure that what was now in her panties was at least half the package he had. Jen felt the small balls. Small but droopy, she felt how soft they were. She also felt what was undeniably her penis. Tiny, hidden in foreskin, also very soft. Her cupped hand was fondling the small package slowly and lightly, as if the hand couldn't believe it either. Her hand also encased it fully. The small dick suddenly twitched against her palm, making her yeep a bit, few heads around turning.
Her hand flew out of her crotch and she threw her purse on her lap again, her hands pressing down on it, hiding what had occurred. There was no need however as there was nothing to actually keep hidden. The small bulge in her panties wasn't at all showing under the skirt. She pressed her legs together, her tight thighs squeezing her small but apparent penis against her crotch. She was still painfully aware of it, shocked, thoughts flying through her head.