Jen struggled with her new urge to change her friend. Her mind was trying to pick some creature or character
to transform Amanda into but she was also fighting to keep her the same. She couldn't do this to Amanda, yet
she wanted desperately to watch her friend warp and change before her eyes. The idea was thrilling to her and
arousing. Her body was taught in both struggle and desire. She felt something move from her toward Amanda, who
was watching her in confusion and nervousness. But before she could understand what had happened or what she
might have done, Jen caught sight of some other friends heading into the school in front of them and she
became distracted. She needed to change them to, wanted to make them into monsters or beasts that matched the
most perverted and deviant things she could imagine..
She fumbled with her bag and the door latch. "I need to go, I just saw Carly and Erica. They're probably going
to meet up with Beth. I can catch all three of them if I hurry," she mumbled as she slipped from Amanda's car
and hurried off toward the front doors.
Behind her, Amanda watched Jen go. She was feeling unsettled by what had just happened but also reassured by
what had not. "The town curse," she said out loud then laughed. "Complete nonsense. I must have just got
caught up in how Jen was acting and ended up doing what she said. Jeez, power of transformation? I'm certainly
not transformed!" The brunette tucked her keys into her purse and grabbed her shoulder bag of books. For a
moment she thought it might all be real, especially with the hungry look that Jen had given her after she'd
followed the dare, but it was obviously just some misguided joke. Amanda locked her car behind her as she too
headed for the front doors.
As she walked, her stomach grumbled and she suddenly felt hungry. This seemed odd, since she normally ate a
good breakfast, but thinking about it Amanda couldn't remember what she had eaten that morning. 'Probably just
a snack,' she thought as her stomach gurgled again. She was famished. Once inside the school she decided to
take a detour to the cafeteria and grab something before classes started.
She was in luck. There wasn't much of a line for breakfast so she got to the front rather quickly. Amanda
ordered a fruit salad and bran muffin, paid, and pocketed the receipt. She took her food to a nearby table
where she proceeded to dig in. As the first spoonful of fruit hit her taste buds her stomach clenched almost
painfully in hunger. Amanda grunted in surprise and quickly swallowed after only chewing a few times. She
scooped up more fruit and gulped it down quickly, her hunger overriding her other thoughts. Amanda shoveled
the fruit into her mouth, spoon by spoon, making loud slurping noises as she did so. She didn't bother peeling
the paper wrapper off her muffin and instead took large, gulping bites, paper and all. Her rapid eating style
meant she needed to breathe through her nose as she ate and Amanda found herself making small snorts as she
finished her meal.
But it wasn't enough! She was still starving, maybe even hungrier than before, and the fruit and bran didn't
feel filling enough to her growling stomach. Amanda licked her lips as she stood and headed back to the line.
She snorted impatiently until she reached the front again, this time ordering several egg sandwiches and
donuts. She paid and piled her items onto a cheap plastic tray. She swallowed rapidly as her mouth began to
water yet still some drool slipped down her chin. Some of the other students in the room were beginning to
stare at her snorts but Amanda didn't care as she plunked down at her table. She just needed to eat...
With a soft squeal of delight, Amanda dug into her food. She shoved a chocolate donut into her mouth, savoring
the thick frosting on her tongue as she quickly gobbled it down. Next came an egg sandwich with cheese and
sausage, followed by another donut and a large apple danish. Amanda hunched over her food as she ate, snorting
happily as she kept her mouth full. As she slurped and crammed things into her munching maw, subtle changes
started. Under her brown hair her ears became pointed and slightly larger. Her nostrils flared out as she
snorted and her nose turned up slightly. Her breasts and stomach swelled, pushing against her already tight
top in noticeable bulges. The pink flesh of her belly poked out from under her white t-shirt and pushed down
the top of her pink skirt. Behind her, a small corkscrew tail began to twine from above her butt cheeks.
"Uh, Amanda?" came a voice to her right. Beside the ravenous girl stood her friend Beth. "Are you okay?"