As soon as Kyle hung up the phone, Jen burst out laughing. “Oh my fucking god, that little freak! I thought he was going to try and give me huge boobs or something, but this is fucked! As if he thinks all of that is actually going to hRRKH” her hands flew to her neck as the words suddenly caught in her throat. She tried to take a breath, but it was as if it was plugged up, receding until it was just a tiny hole, too narrow to let air through, like a tiny straw in an extra thick milkshake that just flattens rather than sucking liquid through. As she continued to hyperventilate, attempting to breathe from her urethra-sized windpipe, she began to feel desperate as the oxygen depravation set in, her hands desperately trying to hold her tiny airway open. Then her airways began to rearrange, her lungs melting and morphing as they inverted. She finally realized what was happening right as she passed out: whatever that little prick had done to her was actually working! It was at this point she blacked out.
She awoke to the sound of her little sister attempting to wake her up. “JEN, GET UP, YOUR GONNA BE LATE!” Jen’s eyes shot open and gasped, a rush of air was sucked into her pussy, blasting past her cervix and traveling up her uterus into the tube connecting it to her lungs, her whole body rocked with pleasure as she cried out in pleasure, which only caused a massive vibration which rocked her vaginal walls. Her hands immediately reached down to examine the source of the sudden pleasure, inadvertently brushed past the massive, sensitive shaft that jutted out from where her clitoris was meant to be. Combined with the pleasure she had just experienced, the sudden stimulation of her massive clit was enough to bring on a massive orgasm, her clit-cock blasting a load of semen all over her sister’s face. “EEW, JEN WHAT THE HELL?” She screamed, “it’s in my FRICKING MOUTH!” Dumbfounded, it was then that Jen noticed the cock jutting out several inches from her lips, feeling the weight of its shaft resting on her tongue. To her horror, she realized she could feel and taste the shaft of her own warm dick sitting in her mouth. Not only that, but she could also feel the tongue resting inside her sensitive folds, and to her horror, she could taste the inside of her pussy. She tried desperately to position her tongue to where she wouldn’t taste it, but it was too tight, and the base of her tongue was attached too far back in her snatch to avoid rubbing along her vagina on all sides, and all she accomplished was to stimulate the inside of her pussy with her long tongue. She began to remember the horrifying details of Kyle’s curse, as her mind quickly went over the rest of her changes. She could feel the pressure of her crap pushing on the tube connected to her colon, which constantly it felt as if she had a stuffy nose. Her hands felt her chest, feeling the sensitive orbs covered by a layer of flesh, and the short, stubby cocks in place of her nipples, before sitting up and witnessing her most horrifying change of all. Her legs, her beautiful feminine legs she had taken great care of, two of her most prized possessions, were replaced by two obscenely large, veiny, hairy cocks. It was all too much, and Jen burst into tears, her despair only amplified as she felt her cries stimulate her sensitive inner walls. “What, now you’re crying? Are you on your period or something?” Her sister asked bluntly. The idea of blood and vaginal discharge sliding along her misplaced tongue, she began bawling even harder. “DONT LOOK AT ME!IM A FREAK!” She screamed, the surge of pleasure causing her to have another orgasm, one of her nipples spraying hot cum on the inside of her bra. “Jen, what the heck are you on about, you look exactly the same as you did yesterday, and the day before that, and so on. Honestly, I wish I had a big fat cock, and yet you are covered in them!” She never knew her sister had these thoughts, but more importantly, she had just noticed how empty her stomach felt. She sniffled, “How the hell am i supposed to eat like this?” To which her sister responded nonchalantly, “same way as you always have, shove the food in your cunt and it’ll do the rest!” Jen groaned an anguish, mortified by the idea that unless she found a way around Kyle’s perverted failsafe, this would be her life now.