Jennifer stared at her phone. That was definitely in the top three weirdest calls she had ever received.
Quickly shoving that aside, she remembered that she still had to get dressed and get ready for school! Somehow that felt even more important than usual. What if she was late and it went on her permanent record?!
Jenny quickly moved over to her wardrobe, almost tripping over the controller cord of her Nintendo Gamecube in the process. She glanced over at her vast collection of video game consoles, old and new, and frowned. She would have to clean those up later. It barely registered in her mind that five seconds ago, they didn't exist at all.
She threw open the doors to the wardrobe, and caught her reflection in the mirror built into the door. Stupid Kyle, so much for his so-called "transform or dare" prank. Jennifer still looked exactly as she did before. She rummaged around for an outfit but oddly, none of these clothes seemed familiar. Instead of her daring and fashionable wardrobe, these clothes were much homelier and obviously wouldn't fit her. She wouldn't be caught dead in them even if they did fit, anyway. All these plain blouses and nerdy t-shirts. Nothing that showed too much skin except for a couple of unfashionable skirts and dresses.
It was then that she noticed something changing in the mirror out of the corner of her eye. She turned to face her reflection and watched as her hair shortened and darkened, regressing into a plain bob haircut.
As this was happening her body seemed to slowly shrink, but only vertically. As she got shorter and shorter, she also gradually gained weight, an utterly bizarre and fascinating sensation. An electrical tingle ran through her entire body and focused on her crotch. It was at this point that her vision became blurry and she was unable to witness the rest of her transformation. Jenny fumbled her way over to her nightstand, where she instinctively knew she would find her glasses. Donning the thick plastic frames, her vision became crystal clear again and she was able to admire her changes.
She was now short, probably no taller than 5'0", and chubby. Staring back at her was a nerdier version of the face she was used to, with big blue eyes framed by her new glasses and slight buck teeth. Her stomach now pushed out into a bit of muffin-top, but most of the new weight had gone to her lower body and her legs, which were now thick and fat. The only reminders of her previous body where her sizable hanging breasts, which were now even bigger due to the added fat, and her wide hips and generous butt, which had been similarly enhanced by the new layer of padding. Remembering the last part of the curse, Jenny experimentally ran one of her smaller, chubbier hands through the thick carpet of pubic hair that now covered her naked crotch. Sure enough, she found no trace of genitals, just plush flesh and a tiny pinprick of a hole towards the back. Her new urethra.
Somehow this barely registered as notable to Jenny. No sadness, no horror, no fascination at this bizarre change. As a matter of fact, she began to wonder why she was so focused on her reflection today. She still had to get ready for school! How could anything be more important that that? A new day presents a new opportunity for learning and for good deeds!
Jenny stepped into a pair of plain white panties and pulled them up, then grabbed a shirt and skirt at random from the wardrobe. No need to browse or weigh her clothing options, getting to school on time comes first!