"Ummmmm", she started "for your transformation you'll become a goddess, irreversibly"
Kyle laughed, "yeah, of course I will" he joked sarcastically "see you at school, curse believer"
Jen stood in amazement of what she had just done. Although she was curious of the outcome, she had to hurry for school and cheer practice.
Kyle sat in his room thinking about the conversation that just happened. Of course he thought the curse was fake, it was ridiculous. As he sat he heard his mom call him from down the hallway.
"Kyle! I'm turning on the bath while I make breakfast don't turn it off while I'm downstairs!"
"Ok, mom"
He listened to her footsteps down the stairs and stood up to continue getting ready for the day. But something was holding him back. He froze as he stood up and began to ache all over.
He felt his heartbeat throb through his body as each one hurt more than the last. He looked down at his feet and saw them getting further away from him. He squinted in disbelief but he looked around the room to see he was getting taller. When he was finished growing he bent down on one knee to look at his feet closer. They seemed softer somehow. He sat down on the floor with both feet in front of him. He took off his pants leaving his boxers on. It was odd because the hair on his legs seemed to be disappearing. He grabbed his thigh with his hands feeling how smooth it was when suddenly it began to bulge. In shock, Kyle slammed up against his bed. They continued to swell. He tried standing up but every second he got heavier and heavier. He tried running to the bathroom but another surge of his thighs made him trip and land on his face. With a jiggle in his butt he hit the floor a little bit dizzy. He propped his elbows on the ground and tried pushing up. But when he did he still felt his chest touching the ground. He looked down and saw two breasts that had formed from the height of his shoulder to his elbow. He put his hands on the ground and pushed his arms straight only to find that his boobs had grown long enough to still touch the ground an arms length away.
He stumbled down the hallway into the bathroom. Shut the door and locked it. Looking into the mirror his body looked stunning. His gray t-shirt had become girl cut to fit his humongous breasts and his boxers had become panties. He looked down said panties to find that he no longer had a penis. He looked back into the mirror to find that his face was now changing. His chin softened and his Adam's apple disappeared. His lips became plump and pink like makeup was applied but he tried wiping it off to find that it was all natural. His eyes became a bright electric blue and his eyebrows trimmed. Suddenly in one swift movement his hair shot straight up out of his head and turned a beautiful blonde color. As it fell it lucidly curled slightly and had great volume.
He stood there in silence unsure of what to do. He was now a woman. A woman that looked to be perfect in every way. She had an amazing figure, her face looked as though makeup had been put on but it was all real, and her hair was velomptious and golden. She couldn't be older than 35, she looked like a mother and had a friendly face, as confused as it was.