"Wait! You want to start now? What should I say?" Dean squirmed in his seat a little. This
was all happening so fast.
"Well, just say the first thing that comes into your head," Jen tried to advise.
But Dean's mind was racing to much to think of something specific. What had he always
wanted to change? Or experience? He was just a simple guy that was trying to get through
high-school. Magic was childish play things that he had left behind once he found girls
gave him wood. All he wanted right now was to make out with this hot blond that was
supposed to be his girlfriend. But to be anything? He needed more time.
"Times up, Dean. I guess I get to give you both now," Jen said mischievously.
"Hey, is that fair?" Dean protested. Sure he could not think of anything at the moment that
would not embarrass himself but not choosing seemed like it should be an option. As Jen
thought for a second, Dean's eyes traced the lines of her new body. It was much curvier
than before and it hard to not touch her. Jen apparently also felt the same as he noticed
her hands idly playing with her body.
"Jen, what are you doing?" Dean asked cautiously.
Jen was pulled out of her thinking by the question and reluctantly pulled her hands free
before sitting on them. "It's a stupid dare. I touch myself without realizing it when
someone says a word. It's getting me all hot but I can't stop."
"Oh, Ok. Well what is my change going to be?" Dean wondered.
Jennifer paused and thought for a second. "You are on the track team but you are too wiry
and not built enough. For your transformation, You will become completely muscled and
incredibly sexy and your clothes will change to however you will them to be."
Dean smiled and said, "This curse thing isn't so bad."
Jen gave a cruel smile and said, "I'm not done yet. When I was littler, I always loved my
dolls. For your dare, you will change your clothes to whatever I tell you and have no way
alter, remove, or change them unless I tell you, whenever I tell you."
Dean gave a nervous chuckle and then he felt his body begin to shift to Jennifer's idea of
completely muscled and sexy . Quickly, his loose running shorts became tighter as his
muscles in his legs began to expand. His shirt tightened as he felt his shoulders broaden
and his pectoral muscles expand. He grew taller from his shorter 5'4" stature to a full 6'2".
He felt his abs tighten into a neat and well defined 8-pack. Then he felt his underwear
tighten as his dick grew from a meager 4 inches soft to a whopping ten inches and his
balls grew accordingly. As a final touch, Dean lost all body hair and gained a perfect beach
tan.
When everything stopped changing, Dean was moving his hands over his well defined
muscles in amazement. "This is awesome!" he said with a chuckle.
Jennifer smiled and said, "Let's take a closer look at my work. Dean, change your clothes
to a tuxedo.
Instantly Dean's T-shirt and shorts became a black tuxedo complete with a jacket, vest,
bow tie and black shoes. Jennifer laughed and then said, ok now get rid of the jacket."
Dean moved his hands to the buttons but instantly, the jacket vanished. Jennifer laughed
and said, "Also lose the pants and shirt but keep the collars and cuffs!" Dean looked down
and saw his manhood contained in a form fitting thong. He was shocked to see how
amazing his new body looked.
Then Jennifer got another idea, "I wonder if piercing's count as clothes?" she said. Dean
shuddered and pleaded not to be pierced. He pointed at his outfit and said, "Haven't you
degraded me enough? Please don't make me a pin cushion."
Jennifer gave a mean laugh and said, "Your left ear is now pierced." Dean quickly reached
up and felt a small stud in his ear. "I didn't even feel it happen!" Jennifer said, "I'm glad it
didn't hurt you but I'm glad to know just how much control I have over you." She had other
ideas but she decided to keep them quiet for now.