Jennifer thanks the woman and headed over to the depression in the ground. Nude, with now-cool sticky um on her face, she felt like a total slut. She'd never really thought about it before, but exhibitionism was almost as hot as transformation. After all, Kyle hadn't forced her to have sex with anyone, but she'd cum in front of her family, a cop, and those old men. There was something seriously wrong with her.
Before that thought could take root, she heard a man's voice. "You're standing in the solo Transform area. This means that anyone in the room can give suggestions for your transformation, but you yourself can't use the curse on others. If this is unacceptable, you may leave."
Jennifer stayed put, waiting. After a few moments, she heard, "Time's up." Suggestions started pouring in from people on the benches.
CURRENTLY: Jen is a mostly normal girl, with two B cup breasts, a monster cock and balls, a single medium sized pussy, huge bush, and a FUCKTOY tattoo on her forehead.