Terry was the first to wake up, having to keep his physique so that he could continue as the star athlete on multiple teams. Only this time, he woke up feeling really off balance. He found it odd, considering even on a bad day he could wake up feeling just fine. His mind started to wonder about the family curse, but he put it off, trying not to make excuses for himself. Checking himself in the bathroom mirror, he still looked liked himself, he flexed a few times to be sure. He figured, “Oh well” as he set off to the gym and did some training exercises. It was during his workouts that he really started feeling some changes. Like how during a squat, he could feel his butt pushing out more, and his stride got shorter for every lunge. Even weirder changes started to affect him, like how during his pull ups he could feel his grip changing, and how he had to use his sweatband to tie his hair and keep it out of his eyes, swearing that it was getting lighter and lighter. What really sold his discomfort was how on one of his jump lunges, he actually jumped out of his shoes and saw visible breasts pop out of his shirt. Cutting his workout short before he ended up completely naked, he went back to the bathroom to see what had happened. He was not prepared for what he saw.
Lucien woke up late as usual and barely had any time to get ready. His hair was already long, but it felt even longer for some reason. His clothes felt looser, so loose that they didn’t stay on him when he got up, but he shrugged it off. No one really cared if he was naked anyway. His brother always started his day with a workout, he couldn’t stand it. He got up out of the bed and trudged over to the bathroom, hoping his brother would get into a good rhythm so he could take his time bathing. Despite his age, he loved a good bath, and couldn’t understand why anyone would grow out of it. Walking his way was the last thing he expected to see.
The whole house was awoken by a pair of high-pitched screams coming from the hallway. The parents rushed out of their room, their dad holding a bat and their mom close behind him. No one could follow the conversation that followed.
“Holy shit! What the fuck? How did you get in here?”
“Goddamn bitch? Who are you and how’d you get into my house?”
“What’s happening? Who do I have to swing at?” Their dad waves the bat around aimlessly.
“All I was doing was some workouts, I come to shower and there’s this half-naked chick walking around in my house.”
“All I wanted to do was take a bath and some hot and sweaty bitch comes trying to sneak up on me.”
“Does anyone want to get smacked!?”
Their mother expertly handled the situation by shutting everyone up. She holds her hand to her forehead as she sighs, trying not to get to riled up in the morning. She figures the first thing to do is to get the boys to see what is happening (her being the one that helped their father to break his curse). She called out, “Terry, look at me son.” He turned and looked at her while the other family members gasped in surprise. She started to smack the others but chose to just close her eyes and take a deep breath instead. “I know this isn’t the birthday gift you wanted, but this is what you’re going to have to deal with. I’m here to help you in any way I can, but you have to trust me on this. Got it?” He shook his head yes. She then turned to the other one, “Lucien, the same goes for you. Believe me on this, I dot. Want to find out later on that someone knows something about might family that I didn’t tell them. No secret shit, got it?” He slowly shook his head.
Terry was now a shorter, muscular blonde with slightly tanned skin and D cup breasts. No longer having a penis, he was now a she, but it would take a while to get used to that. She had well defined abs, a tight but large ass, toned but thick thighs, and much smaller feet than in her male form. She looked like something straight off of a fitness magazine. Not wanting to be too close to her original name, she decided to call herself Olivia.
Lucien stayed mostly the same, mainly, like her sister, lost her penis and grew a pair of breasts. Although, unlike her sister, her tits only swelled up to be B cups. She maintained her same lanky body that she had as a male, while losing a considerable amount of her height. Her black hair now reached her waist instead of just her shoulders. Because of her lack of changes, she decided to just call herself Lucy.
They couldn’t leave the house as they were, none of their clothes fit their changed bodies. Olivia had nothing that could fit her enlarged rack or swollen ass, whereas all of Lucy’s clothes were too large.