Nobody quite knew how it had started. That’s one of the things about curses; sometimes there’s a clear cause or reason, but so often it is simply up to chance. Why the curse chose to pass over so many other houses and strike the small house at the end of the street will remain a mystery. Perhaps whatever mysterious force directed such things simply found it amusing.
Luke and his friends Nick and John had just graduated college, and needed a place to stay. The house’s rent was affordable split between the three of them, especially since they had all found decent paying jobs after school. They’d been living there for months, and didn’t have any complaints.
When the changes started Luke had been watching TV in the living room. He rapidly began to shrink, his hair lightening to a light, almost platinum blonde. A large pair of breasts inflated outwards on his chest as his clothing began changing, his shirt becoming a low cut top while his pants melted away into a skimpy denim miniskirt. His face softened and became feminine as his hips widened with a series of cracks, his manhood reforming into a vagina as the changes rapidly reached their climax.
Similar changes were occurring in the other rooms of the house as the two other residents of the house each also gained an impressive pair of breasts and decidedly female body. Nick’s auburn hair and John’s jet black locks each flowed down past their shoulders, much like their friend’s hair, as the transformations continued.
Within seconds the changes had completed.
In the place of the three guys sat three very pretty women, each dressed in a decidedly feminine outfit. Nick’s low cut top and Daisy Duke shorts and John’s dress both looked quite impressive on their newly female bodies.
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