Juliet was walking through the stables. She was a noble, who was a nice day relaxing on her family’s. She had several maids searching for her. The 11 year old was not allowed to go anywhere alone. But she just wanted some air, and didn’t want to be followed all around.
As she came to one of the gates, she saw what seemed to be a jewel hanging from the stone gate. Juliet was very curious of why such a pretty gem would be here of all places. Was it her family’s and they displaced it. She went to grab it, dirtying her dress. “Bullocks” she said, as she used her tiny hand to grab it.
In the distance, a haggard woman smirked. “A curse to put a wrench in that girl” she said laughing and cackling. The woman was a worker for the family before the youngest daughter got her expelled from the premises saying she was a witch. Little did she know, she was a “former” witch, but decided to come out of retirement for this.
She thought I’d starting with the daughter and proceeding with the family. Or move on others. She then saw the young Juliet finally grabbing the jewel. The jewel was hot to the touch, as Juliet examined the jewel. A jolt pricked her palm, as the jewel dropped on the ground.
“Silly girl” the hag said through the gate, as young Juliet looked at her.
“My parents fired you” she said, as she felt flush. Her body began to sweat, as her dress felt hot.
“Soon. You won’t be with your family” the old woman said laughing. “You’ll be my slave. My muscle” smirked, as she watched Juliet’s face turn to fear.
Juliet felt a crack in her back, as she grunted. “Yes. My dear. Feel your body beginning to change” she said, as Juliet was screaming in pain and fear. Her hands began to pulsate, they grow larger by the second, as her fingers thickened and grew. Her hands and fingers grew thick brown hairs on them, as her body began to pulsate.
The hag laughed, the jewel was one of my things she could do to ruin a person’s life. And she had her eyes set on Juliet who was writhing in pain, as her hands became calloused. Fingernails were becoming dirtier and yellowed, as her body began to grow and expand.
Juliet began to get taller, as she screamed in agony. Her body felt like it was breaking. Her arms got longer, as her dress sleeve began to tear apart. Her arms felt heavier, as they began to hunch her shoulders. Her blonde hair began to darken, as the hag laughed. “HELP!” Juliet screamed, as her chest and back expanded.
She grunted again, as her dress was becoming constricted by her growing size. Suddenly she felt a cramping in her feet. She howled, as her feet bursted through her shoes. Her feet were getting longer and wider, as thick hairs began to curl on the top of them. Her toes thickened and widened, as tears rolled down Juliet’s face. Her body felt so much heavier, as her muscular arms ripped through the sleeves.
She saw thick black hair grow on her still bulging arms, as the dress was getting to constricted. “I’ll help” the hag said snapping her finger. Suddenly all Juliet was in was a leather loin cloth. Juliet looked down and screamed in terror, she was so big now. Her torso barreled out, as mass she muscle formed on Juliet’s growing body.
Juliet was now over six feet, as his dark hair receded up his ears. His legs thickened as the same curly black hairs grew on his thighs down his legs. He continued to get taller, as his biceps got larger. His stomach hardened, as his feet continued to widen and expand with his growing size.
He looked down at his chest, as muscled firmed and bulged forming his once undeveloped chest into pecs. His neck thickened, as his groins and grunts were getting progressively deeper. Thick hairs began to form in the middle of his chest. It fanned out and thickened around his chest and down his hardened stomach.
He felt a cramp descending down his stomach. Beneath the loin cloth, his new cock was formed. A large tube of flesh formed between his legs, as he saw the hairs around his crotch thickening. His new cock began to thicken and fill with blood, as the veins pulsated. His skin got tanner, as it got rougher, the dark hairs spread to his shoulders and fanned on to his muscular back.
He was becoming massive, as his height was now 6’9. He was a behemoth. Someone to be feared. The hag looked on in awe knowing in moments this barbarian would be at her command. His hair receded dieter into his head until was bald. His face began to contort on itself, as he felt something else stirring in his crotch.
A patch of wrinkled skin began to form underneath his cock, as his new scrotum was forming. His balls dropped into the growing sac, as they bulged and grew larger. His cock continued to swell in size, and got even harder. The hag was shocked at the severity of this curse, as the former girl was now sporting a huge erection.
His hands and feet got larger and wider, as the muscle on this giant man’s body continued to thicken and swell. Veins bulging, as his balls were pumping his body with testosterone overpowering everything he knew previously. His face began to harden, as his brow-line thickened and furrowed. His nose got wider and broader, as his features were becoming masculine and older.
Stubble quickly thickened and began to grow into a thick black beard matching his hairy body. His mind was finally breaking, as memories of raiding villages and taking their women was becoming more apparent. He continued to grunt, as his speech was degenerating at a rapid rate. He didn’t form the ability to talk much, but used his brute strength to make a life.
He howled in a deep voice, as the hag saw cum dripping down his legs. The barbarian was flush and sweaty, as his hairy chest was matted down by sweat. He looked over at the Hag and recognized her as his master. “What. To. Do” he said kneeling in front of the gate.
“Not too sure just yet” the hag said still bewildered at how feral that spell went.