Jasmine is a junior at the local university. The college town she was in was incredibly boring unless you loved getting wasted every night. For someone like Jasmine, who doesn’t drink, life at the school was less than ideal.
Jasmine solves this problem by going for walks. The weather today was especially nice for one, and Jasmine was walking along a relatively busy road for the small town. “What’s this?” She said, spotting a glimmer on the side of the road.
Jasmine picked up the tiara. “Oh wow, this must be some kind of prop jewelry. Maybe I can take it to the drama department.”
Walking back to the school, she couldn’t help but admire the beautiful tiara. “Well… it can’t hurt to try it on once, right?” She says to herself.
She takes a detour into her dorm room, away from the drama department. She walks up to her dresser and puts on the tiara…
Instantly, she feels an incredible pressure in her head. Grabbing her head with both hands and gritting her teeth, she feels… different. A heat spread throughout her body.
Her eyes shoot open, now glowing the same amber as the tiara.
She moaned in pleasure, falling to her knees as she began to change…
Jasmine hadn’t been unattractive before. No, many would call her cute, attributing the fact that she didn’t have a boyfriend to being up tight rather than her looks (instead of the actual reason - she didn’t find men attractive) Now, though, she was rapidly becoming… something else.
Her face changed first; her eyes shifted a bit, becoming slightly bigger. Her nose shrink slightly, the bump it in completely gone. Her lips puffed up, her flat lips a thing of the past. Her face was now perfectly symmetrical.
Jasmine’s B-cup breasts immediately grew to J-cups, the pressure intense - she had to rip her shirt and bra away as they grew. Her nipples grew and became permanently erect. Jasmine didn’t know it yet, but she’d be producing breast milk from now on.
Jasmine’s waist, already thin, changed next. The slight bit of fat she had on her stomach disappeared as a six pack appeared in its place.
After that, her hips widened considerably; they were now wider than her shoulders. Her rear began to grow to match her above average breasts. Again, she ripped her yoga pants and panties off to let the growth finish.
Any blemishes on her skin disappeared, as did her body hair. Jasmine looked like a perfect model now - maybe even too perfect.
Jasmine’s pussy was soaking wet; she sat there, fingering herself, staring at herself in the mirror, wondering when this pressure and warmth would go away.
She moaned even louder as the heat focused on a specific place; just above her wet pussy, a cock began to grow. Soon, it reached down 18 inches; a matching pair of large testicles grew with it. However, it wasn’t a normal human cock - it was a horse’s cock. She grabbed the now fully formed rod and began stroking it.
Jasmine moaned even more as her vagina and anus changed next, growing and changing shape to resemble a horse’s. Her ears changed next, growing to the top of her head. Finally, a horse’s tail grew above her hips, the brunette color matching her silky hair.
Jasmine finally came, her cock and pussy spraying everywhere. Jasmine had a strange idea; she grabbed a bit of the semen she’d shot out and licked it off her finger.
“Oh… why does it taste so good?!” She said to herself, proceeding to lick up more of her cum…
*****
A little bit later, Jasmine was trying to figure out what had happened. Now that she wasn’t extremely horny, she could survey the damage.
“Okay… so I have this beautiful tiara, which now won’t come off, my eyes are the same color as the gem on the tiara, my body’s fucking sexy now… I have a huge fucking cock, my tits make milk. Anything else, Jasmine?” She said, again talking to herself. She didn’t even notice that she’d starting talking in such a vulgar, perverted manner.
She didn’t realize she had one more trick up her sleeve: the ability to make permanent loyal hermaphroditic subjects.