Jen gasped loudly, feeling a strange tugging from her pussy. The sensation was slowly rising higher and higher up her navel. Jen ran her hands over her body in panic, her mind filled with terror as she started to contemplate the terrible possibility that Kyle’s sick curse might actually be true.
She didn’t have to wait long to find out as she felt cold air on her skin and hard wood under her bare feet, letting out a terrified shriek Jen looked down to see her completely naked body.
Her squeal was quickly muffled into a whimpering sound as her jaw slackened and she felt her bottom lip splitting. Running to the full length mirror in the corner of the room Jen could only watch with tears in her eyes as body seemed to unzip from the top of her pussy and the bottom of her mouth. As the two rapidly parting areas of skin slid unstoppably towards each other the area either side turned pinker and split forming pussy lips down the centre of her body. Jen could only shriek hysterically as the two splits met and with a sudden tugging jerk her body unfolded, a giant pussy running from her mouth to between her legs.
Jen reached up and grabbed her breasts desperately, holding onto them as the swung loose, either side of the enormous hairless pussy down her front. She could do nothing to stop them rapidly shrinking into her and disappearing completely.
She watched as the bones in her face slowly retracted and dispersed, her entire face slowly bulging and splitting, forming a giant clitoris and hood which snugly slipped between the enormous pussy’s lips. Her eyes and nose were swallowed by the growing slit of the giant pussy as it spread to the top of her head. Her hair sucked back into her scalp like spaghetti. Jen could still see despite her loss of eyes, moaning out in terror as she realised her vision was being somehow produced by the clitoris that now adorned the front of her head.
The final changes rapidly started and Jen could only stand, frozen in panicked confusion as her arms were rapidly sucked into her body, wiggling her fingers desperately Jen could only watch in the mirror as they disappeared into her shoulders, which quickly rounded out smoothly as though there had never been anything there.
Jen continued to scream and sob quietly; she now resembled a giant pussy with legs, but could still somehow make sounds. Her cries and sobs seemed to make the lips of her giant pussy wobble and move. With a sudden uncomfortable heave, she felt 12 rows of c-cup breasts grow in down her back, from the top of her head all the way down to her ass, each pair pushing and jiggling uncomfortably against those above and below them.
As quickly as they’d come the changes subsided and Jen was left staring in horror at the perverted thing she had become.