Kyle struggled as hard as he could against the petite girl holding him down, he tried to
shout something out, but Jennifer had her breasts shoved in his face; and while he
couldn't complain about the view, Kyle was quite simply shit out of luck. How was he being
held down by her anyway? He had like, 30 pounds on her.
"It been minute." Jennifer said in that heavy Japanesse accented english, "You have both!"
She got off him and stood up, as she with the light of the window putting a spotlight on
her naked body Kyle couldn't help but think about how sexy she was now. But there was a
time and place for those thoughts and now was certainly not it!
"Jennifer please! I didn't think the curse was real! It was just a harmless joke, I'll change
you back I swear, Just don't get trigger happy, okay?" The malicious smile on her face
reminded him so much of the old Jennifer that he almost thought she had changed back
when he wasn't looking.
"Come on Jen! That whole 'pulling my pants down' bit didn't even bother me, ye'know?
"Be reasonable."
"Reasonable!?" She cried out (and if eyes actually could shoot daggers then Kyle would be a
bloody smear) "Was you being reasonable when you put curse on me?!"
Kyle tried to appeal to her some more but before he could get a word out Jennifer went
into full swing:
"First, I dare you say me curse, then you change me back.
"For transform, you turn into asian girl too, you not able to use real name and can't tell
anyone about what happened to you and can not use curse on me."
Kyle had no time to catch his bearings before the curse took hold:
his hair appeared to be turning black. As he
watched he could see his roots darken, then it spread out from his scalp. It
now appeared to be not so much black as a very dark brown, and soon his
formerly rusty hair was totally brown.
Kyle closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to clear the vision from his
mind, but when he looked again it was still that dark brown. "Oh jesus ,no...", he half
whimpered out loud as the changes plowed onward.
Suddenly he noticed that Jennifer was moving closer to him,
or rather he was moving closer to her. He was shrinking, and had already lost
about 4 inches of height. He wanted to turn and just run away, but
the curses power held him firmly in place.
His skin was now starting to look tanned and, as he watched, the tan started to deepen.
Kyle had now stopped shrinking, after losing almost a foot from his original
height. His shirt hung on him like a tent; He had also lost, and was still losing, muscle
mass. His arms were becoming very slim, and as he felt his legs he found his legs were
following suit.
His hands also were getting more and more delicate, as his fingers were now
thin and appeared to be getting longer. His fingernails were likewise growing
and were now about half an inch long.
"This is actually taking a while" He said out loud, coming dangerously close to breaking
the fourth wall.
His skin was now a rich coffee-and-cream color and had gotten very soft; What little facial
hair he had was now completely gone as well as all his body hair. And regarding
his hair, it was now growing and reaching his shoulders, then it was past his
shoulder blades, and had gotten much thicker and shinier.
His once prominent Adam's apple was gone, his neck was much slimmer and
more feminine. He grunted in discomfort and to his mounting horror it came out as a
husky female voice. As he said this he felt a tingling in his
chest. "Oh man,
not that!"
But his worst fears were realized as he pulled his shirt out and saw his
areolas about the size of silver dollars, sitting atop small but distinct breasts,
that were steadily pushing further and further out. Suspecting what else was
changing, he slid his hands down his sides and felt his torso taper down to a
waspish waist, then flare out to hips that were wide and getting more so.
A quick check verified his equipment was still there, but was diminishing as
he watched.
His hair was now down to the small of his back, and was even fuller than
before.
Now he could feel tightning sensations in his face and Knew the transformation was finely
coming to an end. His cheekbones seemed to rise and
become more prominent, and his jaw was taking on a less square and more
rounded appearance. His once thin lips were becoming full and shapely, and
his eyes, once a light brown, were becoming very dark, almost black. They
were becoming almond shaped, as his nose became smaller and slightly
flatter. His lips were now incredibly full and sexy, and had a pouty look to
them.
Then, his clothes started to change right before Kyle's eyes. They first
shrank to match his new body size, then began to alter shape. his shirt sleeves were now
gone and his shirt was becoming a black spaghetti strap top with a low-cut
neckline revealing the cleavage between his now C-cup breasts, which he
could feel were now restrained by a bra. He looked down and realized his pants were still
around his ankles from when Jennifer had arrived, but instead of his pants and boxers, the
garmets onthe floor were totally alien to him. He pulled them up and a pained expression
came on to his face as he saw that it was a pair of read panties (matching his bra he
assumed) and a leather mini-skirt that left almost nothing to the imagination. As soon as
he had these new clothes around his waist his socks slid up his now his smooth brown
legs, stoping about mid-thigh and turning white.
Kyle felt through the dress below his waist and realized whatever had been
down there before was now history.
"Transform or dare?" He asked a smug Jennifer in a high, breathy alto.
"Transform"
"Turn back to the way you were before you turned into an asian girl."
Jennifer lauged as her former body was restored. When she was fully back to normal she
grabbed some clothes from Kyle's parents room and went to the door.
"Have a nice life, Kylie!" She gave another cackle and slammed the door, leaving Kyle still
standing on the landing above the stairs in a stunned silence....