Katy was about to jump into her phone, possessing the device since it was the most interesting thing in view when her attention was drawn to loud music coming from the street outside.
She floated to the window parting the curtains, stoping when she felt her hands meshing into the fabric, beginning to fuse with them. She then forced herself through the window outside. The warm inside transitioning to cold autum air outside like a cold shower across her ethereal form.
The notice as she suspected was Porsha Klemens, her personal bully. Porsha (unironically) was driving her Porsche 911 (that her parents had baught her for her 16th birthday) with the top down, shitty pop music blaring across the neighborhood. This was commen as Porsha's two best friends the Masion twins Tammy and Sammy lives just across from Katy.
Porsha with the top down was plainly visible. Her thick blond hair ruffled from her exposed driving, she wore what could only be described as a 'country girl' outfit.
A flannel shirt, cut perfectly to her slim curves, tight jeans and a flashy belt that looped around her waist 3 times like a mock laso. She beeped her horn aggressively as Tammy and Sammy both ran to the car.
Tammy and Sammy like Porsha were very fashion inclined, they always dressed accordingly to eachother, but more 'cutesy'. It always made Katy sick. Even now they wore the same outfit, Tammy in an orange hoody with a black jack-o-lantern smile, black skirt and orange leggings, Sammy was in the exact same outfit only the colors were inverted.
Katy knew instantly what was happening, she'd heard whispers of a field party tonight. Nobody had invited her as always,
Which was perfectly fine with Katy, she'd not gone if manuone did. Bunch of jocks and spoiled brats getting drunk in the woods off cheep beer and lighter-fluid-vodka. Hard pass.
As the trio buckled in and started to drive off Katy decided that just such a shity party was exsactly the playground for her new form. She just hoped there would be enough time to have some fun.
As the super fast car speed down the road Katy darted off like a green wisp of lighting behind it. Her hateded for the three girls fueling her speed as she reflected on all the times Porsha had teased her about her goth look, bragging about her spoiled life style that 'daddy' always gave her, her ability to rally others in her prodding of everyone she though was 'beneath her'. Tammy and Sammy were just as guilty too. They were the most two faced (no pun intended) people shed ever encountered. Smiles and sunshine when Porsha wasn't around, but vipers with venem in their words as soon as she turned up.
They likely were just afraid of having Porsha's ire turned on them, but the didn't excuse them from joining in with her bullying.
Katy was seething with hate when they arrived at the clearing in the woods. They had somehow made it through the dirt road in the expensive car and joined the dozen or so cars that had formed a ring around an impressive bone fire.
Coolers sat in the back of trucks, empty beer cans scattered across the forest floor and music of all kinds faught against each other as easily 4 dozen high schooler danced about.
Porsha literally jumped out of her car, over the door and ran cheering twords the coolers. The crowed when they saw her gave a resounding cheer as the popular girl had just joined the party.
The trip here had wasted all of 8 min of her time. She took the opertunity to act now. Like a green bolt of lightning she struck Porsha's back, nobody noticed as she tripped and stumbled from the impact of Katy taking over her body.
She continued her jount to the drinks where a tall boy she didn't know was passing out beers. He was admirably cute to Katy, boyish charm to his face, his hair shaved on the sides and a fo-hawk on top.
She collided with him, pressing herself against the stranger, clasping her hands around the beer in his hand and pushing him behind the cars as she locked lips with him from out of nowhere. He stumbled in shock at first but fell to her sway when she broke the kiss to say "come on, I don't have alot of time left..." And kissed him deeply again.
She pushed him into the woods and away from prying eyes until his back hit a tree and stopped her push. With the boy pinned under her kiss Katy began transforming Porsha's body under her influence.
She started to grow taller first as she soon stood even with the tall stranger she continued to embrace. Pops and cracks racking across her body. the sound joints dislocating and bones snapping, while horrifying was made pleasurable under Katy's will. She soon threatened to outgrow her partner more pops sounded as her back arched at a crooked angle ripping her top and jeans as her expanding limbs pushed the fabric past its breaking point. Her vertebrae rippled across her back visible beneath her skin looking as though they might burst through it, its expanding arch leaving Katy's head level with its original height.
Her growing limbs also bowed her long legs taking a squat posture as the bones grew longer. Her nuckles cracked each bone in her hand becoming nearly three inches long, leaving her hands too look like boney catchers mits, the nails growing into long unkempt claws.
Her shoes snapped open as her feet grew as well reaching far past any female size with boney outstretched toes and gnarly looking nails.
Her belly bloated obscenely lookimg pregnant with fat and her bra long snapped from her growing now hunched back spine dropped as her younge perky breasts sagged imposably far down her body, around her bulging body.
The boy to enraptured by the passionate kiss, eyes closed ran a hand up into Porsha's golden locks of hair when his hand came free with ease and a fist full of hair he finally looked at the creature that pinned him to the tree. Katy knew this and began to wreak Porsha's body further.
Her jaw unhinged snapping into a gaping maw as teeth grew unevenly, forcing some to simply roll out of her gums, her tougne still French kissing the boy bloated into a purple/blue wrist thick mass snaking out of her mouth and down the boys throat to stifle his horrified scream as Porsha further morphed.
Her skin became wrinkled and leathery, becoming a pale dead looking hue, clumps of blond hair fell from her head as what remained became a dirty brown blond and lost all its lush and shine. Her eyes glazed over with cataracts, this didn't impede her vision but left the yes looking white and dead. One eye buldged in size as large as a golfball. Her nose then grew outward bending crookedly as it reached over four inches in legth, looking more like a beak and littered with worts.
The boy still stunned in fear didn't move when the monster backed away, because is tougne extended a meter between them still in his mouth!
The twisted body of Porsha with its huge hands and claws gripped the streaching tatters of her jeans and top ripping te fabric open revealing her huge sagging breasts, bloated hanging belly, swollen pussy and labia that dangled in open view, visably wet from her transformation. The torn sleves of her shirt dangled at her wrists like cloth bracelets.
Her monsterus arms reached up, as though to display her body, but only revealed the dirty blond pit hair under her arms, the arms came back cupping her breasts.
"What's the matter?" Came Porsha's voice from her broken mouth, the long tentical like tongue not impending her speech. The boy gripped the tree me was braced against for dear life, cold sweat dripping down his face. "Don't you think I'm pretty anymore? Hahaha!"
At that moment Kate fled Porsha's twisted body, satisfied with the resulting transformation into a gross, ugly, hag! Fitting she thought this close to Halloween.
As Porsha's senses came back to her realizing she was back in control of her new mangled form, having been aware of the whole transformation, conflicted with her terrible ugly body and how satisfying the sensation of it was.
She withdrew her tongue from the boys mouth and let out a scratchy billowing whail, arching her head to the air in fury and terror! The boy gasped fresh air, having the tongue dislodged from his throat and scrambling to his feet, sprinting back to the party and away from the witch thing! All the while Porsha in her own panic flailed her arms and took awkward steps on her sinew'y legs tripping on the overgrown limbs and stumbling further into the brush, deeper into the woods.
Kate howled with laughter floating amungst the trees in her spectral form.
Until a beeping sound rang in her head, when she stopped her laughing she realized she was in her room again, in front of her computer. On the screen 00:00 was displayed along with the message 'time up'
Looking down she saw she was clothes again, and back in her solid human body.
"That was fucking insane!" She cheered sitting back down at the computer. "I gota do that again!"