The curse choose Emily. Emily was a girl who hung out with the jocks, especially when she matured. She is a short, blond girl, with an average build. The jocks’ favorite feature about Emily was her massive ass and thick thighs. She would give one a thighjob, blow off another, all while getting fucked in the ass by a third. She was their favorite fucktoy.
Kyle was sitting in his first hour Triganomentry class when he felt a tingle in his feet. He shrugged it off as wearing itchy socks, but unbeknownst to him, his feet started to change. They slowly started shrink, become more feminine by the second. His toe nails were painted white, and his shoes morphed into white 1.5 inch long socks and white crocs. He then started to walk to his next class when the next change started.
His whole body hair besides from his hair on his head fell out. His dick started to shriveled up and his brain started to pulse with pain. Kyle started to fall over, but caught himself. He ducked into the bathroom to gain his composure, not noticing that it was the girls bathroom.
He leaned against the mirror and start to convulse. His dick started to invert and become a pussy. When Kyle’s pussy was in, she started getting memories, memories from Emily. All she could think of was sex. She thought of thighjobs when her thighs started to thicken, bursting her pants. They restitched themselves into short-shorts. Her boxers then turned into a thong wedging itself between her thighs. The thong triggered her hips to crack, and double in width. She started to groan when her ass started to inflate. It was in waves, and every one came with a moan from Kyle. It was like relieving a fuck session with her boyfriend, Johnny. It stopped growing with the short shorts being skin tight.
Her brain was hit with more memories, of her losing her virginity to her step-father. She could still feel the force of his thrusting from that faithful day. She moaned with pleasure as her torso shrunk into Emily’s.. Her chest grows, swells into C-Cups. A slutty bra forms under her newly formed crop top. All that’s left is her head, which she clutches in pain. It cracks, and conforms to Emily’s facial features, including her long, blond hair.
Emily now stood in the bathroom, 5’4”, C Cups, and a perfect fat ass. She was dressed in white medium length socks and crocs, short shorts, a crop top, and a slutty set of underwear. All she needed was a jock dick to suck.