Kyle felt a sharp pain all across his body. he collapsed to the floor. it felt like his body was on fire, the pain was so intense it cut off the rest of his senses. it felt like he was melting. eventually the pain subsided and Kyle attempted to stand only to immediately fall the ground again as he found his balance had dramatically changed.
"having fun Perkins?"
Kyle whipped around to see Jenny standing above him with a smug look on her face.
"what did you do?" kyle asked before immediately gripping his throat in horror at the soft feminine voice that had come out.
"see for yourself." Jenny crouched down to be eye level with Kyle and took a compact mirror out of her bag, turning it to show Kyle his own reflection.
staring back at Kyle was a cute japanese girl, she had a pronounced hourglass figure, an innocent face, and breasts that strained her shirt. her breasts looked to be about the same size as Jenny's and judging by the dark wet patches on her shirt size wasn't the only thing her chest had in common with Jenny's. she wore a button up shirt with a ribbon around her neck, a cardigan around her waist, a short pleated skirt around her hips, thigh high stockings around her legs, and a clearly wet diaper around her groin. Kyle's previously rather chunky glasses had been replaced with a smaller more delicate pair. Kyle was stunned. this was him. this was her. Kyle wanted to scream, she wanted to beg Jenny to change her back, but most of all she wanted to cry, and cry she did. a part of her thought about how pathetic she must look, crying on the floor wearing a wet diaper while she lactated through her shirt, the thought only made her cry harder.
"aww, don't cry, you'll smudge your makeup." Jenny said with mock sympathy, she put the compact back into her bag and lifted kyle to her feet with incredible ease. with both of them standing the height difference became obvious, Jenny wasn't particularly tall, only 5'4, but Kyle stood no more than 4'10 now and Jenny was a head taller than her.
"pwease tuwn me back Jenny." Kyle wimpered.
"aww, what an adorable lisp; and no can do Kiyoko, yes that's your name now, this is your life now. but I suppose I should explain things for you. for your transformation I turned you into Kiyoko Perkins; the timid, lisping, lactating lesbian adopted by Mr and Mrs Perkins as an infant. I know how much you love anime, so I thought you'd enjoy being Japanese, and I was nice enough to let you be fluent in both Japanese and English, I'm such a giver. to reward myself for being a giver, I made it so that I can change you whenever and however I want. I could make you a catgirl, I could make you a foot tall, I can do whatever I want and nobody will ever find it strange. you and I are the only ones who remember Kyle Perkins, and nobody else will ever remember Kyle Perkins, I made sure of it. even if they did remember, I'd just tell them to forget, people will believe anything I tell them about you without question, you see. as for your dare I went with humiliation. I'm sure you've noticed your newfound need of diapers, humiliating right? well it's never gonna get less humiliating, you'll never get used to it. moreover, you're going to slowly pick up more and more infantile traits until you're nothing but an infant in a teenager's body. your mind won't change of course, that would be too easy, but you'll be unable to behave like anything but a big baby."
the more Jenny explained the more Kiyoko cried, her life was ruined, all because of a stupid prank call. Kiyoko's sobbing was interrupted by the ringing of the first period bell.
"well, time for us to get to class. I'll definitely be seeing you around Kiyoko. oh, and you should probably put your cardigan on, wouldn't want people to see you leaking."