The first that she noticed was her breasts changing. It was hard not to notice two giant basketballs changing when they were attached to her. In her dreamy state she could only watch as they deflated slowly. The rough, orange texture of the ball smoothed out to normal skin and she was pleased to feel nipples return. Weight also returned as they shrank going from gravity-defying spheres to nice tear-drop shaped breasts. Jennifer liked her breasts now. They were bigger that she had when she woke up that morning but these were much more real.
Although, she did wonder if breasts were supposed to be that glossy. She sat looking at the naked half of her body as the normally lightly-tanned skin slowly took on a much shinier coating. It seemed to spread out from her breasts over her shoulders and down her arms. Jennifer thought that was the end of it but then she noticed the gleaming line running down her legs to disappear below her socks.
Jennifer sat there trying to understand why she had become a glossy skinned person when she noticed something else. Her skin tone had started to change. The rich peach that her normal skin had been was becoming paler by stages. Staring at her hands and arms like a spaced out drug user, Jennifer watched dreamily as her body became a light grey colour that gleamed with reflected highlights. Her whole body became smooth and blemish free. Hairless and slick. To her eyes Jennifer thought she looked wet with oil or some other liquid but as her hands felt her new skin she found only dry surface.
A new sensation washed over her body now. It was the same diffused warmth but not it felt like it was molding her body like some clay figure. Pressure on her mid-section compressed her waist down to an unrealistically tiny size. Her breasts once again bulged and bounced up becoming perky once again but retaining her nipples. These she felt become stiff and pop out further than she thought possible. Her legs felt pulled and lifting one she watched in detached horror as her knee-caps and feet were pulled further away from her butt. Long legs were one thing but these seemed to stretch out beyond reason.
Her head felt a tug and she sat up straight. Shoulders down and back stiff. Jennifer felt compelled to sit up-right and she would find later that her neck now appeared long and slender.
Her face was squashed from a hundred different directions at once. Her hands flew to protect her face but could not prevent the magic that was sculpting her. Her fingers felt her nose seem to blend away leaving nothing but a small triangular protrusion. Her cheek bones pushed out becoming more defined. Her chin, once round and cute, now narrowed and became almost pointy. She feared she would lose her mouth but she soon found it protruding and swelling, becoming small but billowy set of glossy lips that were remarkably flexible. Her eyes seemed to grow a little bigger. The loss of her hair leaving them naked of lashes and brows. Her hands followed over the top to find confirm the bald head she suspected to find.
Jennifer wanted to cry. Her brow furrowed with concern as she tried to take in her new body. She shifted in her seat trying to find a comfortable way of sitting with exceedingly long legs. Her movement produced a squeaking noise on the hard plastic seat. Jennifer rubbed her fingers together eliciting more of the same squeaks. Like rubber on rubber, she thought, like two balloons being slid past each other. I've become a super-glossy, light grey, rubber woman, she thought looking at her half naked self.
The bell rang and the class filed out. Jennifer remained not wanting to be seen by anyone. The warmth of the curse dissipated rapidly leaving her locked in this present form for the time being.