Jennifer's clothing dissolved away, leaving her in nothing but a pair of black silk panties
that had little purple bows. Fishnet stockings appeared on her legs, and then Jennifer
began to shrink!
She rushed to her closet mirror. How else would the curse change her?
Her features and skin softened, making her look much younger, even as her chest became
smaller, with little pink nipples. Her hips slimmed as well, and her muscles faded away, as
she transformed from athlete to waif.
She became small, smaller than the tiniest freshman at her school. Her roots turned black,
and her bangs grew longer, even as her hair got shorter in the back. Then her bangs
turned purple. Her eyes seemed slightly larger, more expressive, and turned purple as
well.
Then clothing appeared on her body. A black dress with purple lace, complete with a skirt
that was short in the front, and long in the back. The dress was sleeveless, but long,
purple opera gloves appeared on her hands and forearms. Purple bows appeared on her
arms and skirt, and a black silk choker appeared around her neck.
Oddly, a chain link bracelet appeared on her left wrist. The transformation ended as a pair
of black leather shoes appeared on her tiny feet, with, you guessed it, purple bows.
Jennifer noted she wasn't wearing a bra with this ensemble, but her smaller chest really
didn't need one. The body that had been her pride and joy was gone, and she was left
with...this.
She wanted to cry, but no tears came. Instead, she felt anger...and then a smile crossed
her face.
This new her was disturbingly adorable...and looked almost nothing like her old self.
Sure, Kyle had dared her to go to school...but nobody would know who she was.
"Now, all I have to do is find a way to use the curse to get my revenge." To her surprise,
her voice was higher and clearer, and she now spoke with a positively adorable British
accent.
"Perfect." She smiled even wider.
"I'll need a new name of course. Well, time to catch the bus, I'll think on the way."