The Curse
You remain stationary and observe their movements. The whispering gets louder and louder and you finally here one of them speak.
"Please can I do it this time?" The girl holding your crotch asks sweetly to the brown-haired girl.
"Of course, Lizzie. I don't mind." She replies giggling. So the identity of the blonde is revealed.
"Trangrora femisa Permuntada." They chant in unison. Their hands glow and they press agaisnt your body.
"W-what? What are you doing to me?!" you scream out.
"We're just broadening your outlook on life." Lizzie answers before a pentagram appears on her head along with strange runes and shapes. Then beams of light blast out of their hands and an even stronger beam bursts out of the centre of the pentagram and lands and your face. For moments you are blind, then you pass out.
You lazily lift your eyelids and find you are in a cold, damp room. The walls and floor are made of stone and you're led on blanket. As you attept to stand, you stumble and land against rows of metal. You are in a cell. As you look across, through the bars, you see Lizzie sitting crossing one leg over the other with a rather impatient look on her face.
"Hi," She says happily. "how are you? You're looking kinda pale." There is genuine concern in her expression.
"Err..Well, I feel a bit funny, sorta like...tingly." You say quietly.
"Don't worry that's normal for your condition." She smiles and waits for you to ask a particular question.
"W-what..condition?" Right on cue.
"You'll find out..and when you do...I'll unlock the cell door, but I'm pretty sure you won't hastily leave. Trust me on this. You're gunna wanna stay longer." She uncrosses her legs and folds her arms instead.
You remain silent and take in what the young girl has just told you. Multiple questions are running through your mind: What happened earlier, why won't I leave when she opens the door and what the hell is my condition?
A sudden pain strikes your abdomen and you fall to the ground holding your body. You see that Lizzie is covering her mouth trying to hold in laughter. You frown at her and she stops, but the immense pain continues and grows worse by the second. You look down and to your shock, your clothes seem to be dissolving off your body. Your body then forces your limbs apart and you start floating. Then you glow a light blue colour. The colour then grows stronger, so strong that no detail on your entire being except your eyes can be seen. Your body then begins to move on its own accord. An unknown force appears to be molding your figure. You become thinner and develop curves. Two lumps begin to grow on your chest and you short spikey hair starts to grow at a rapid speed. Your hair is now flowing off your shoulders and down your back. Your body becomes smooth and hairless. A ball of sparks glide around you and graizes your skin leaving a wake of sparkles.
Drifting to the ground gently, you let out a small whine. Lizzie chuckles as she walks towards you. You lie naked on the floor, feeling drowsy. The girl crouches down to you and lifts up your head with two fingers.
"Hi sweety, you feeling okay?"
"argh.." You hold your head. It's pounding.
"Well, your looking..." She begins.
"What happened..?"
"You remember before..?" She waits for you to confirm. You nod and she continues. "It worked. You..aren't you. The girl you pissed off ealily today, Cindy, she decided what we do with you..and I decided the specifics.."
"What... are you talking about?"
"She chose this for your punishment and I'm going to be looking after you in this form. I'm sure we can get along fine." She smiles and strokes your cheek.
"W-wait..what punishment?" Your puzzled by her explaination.
"Just look at yourself.." She sighs and waits for your response. A high pitch scream can be heard throughout the building.
"W-what..What have you done to me?!" You scream, tears forming in your eyes.
"I-I'm sorry. It isn't up to me, but if i may say so.." Tears stream from your eyes as you bite your bottom lip. "You are looking beautiful." You blush at the comment and attempt a smile, but it ends in tears once more. Her hand begins to wander and explore your body. She places her hand on your rear and squeezes gently. "And you have a firm ass." She states giggling. Your face turns bright red and you start to examine your body. You turn beetroot colour when you notice your breasts. Lizzie laughs out loud and begins lifting and rubbing them. She pecks you on the lip and takes her top off. As you stare at her bra awaiting her to undo it, she creeps closer. Then, she grabs your boobs for the second time, causing you to gasp. She takes advantage of this moment and places her tongue in your mouth. You struggle at first, but she over-powers you in your current form and you give in, sort of. The battle continues in each of your mouths. Your tongues continue to clash and creep into the other's throat. Your bodies rub against each other and you lick her lips. You know where this is going, but do you want to go there?
"Please can I do it this time?" The girl holding your crotch asks sweetly to the brown-haired girl.
"Of course, Lizzie. I don't mind." She replies giggling. So the identity of the blonde is revealed.
"Trangrora femisa Permuntada." They chant in unison. Their hands glow and they press agaisnt your body.
"W-what? What are you doing to me?!" you scream out.
"We're just broadening your outlook on life." Lizzie answers before a pentagram appears on her head along with strange runes and shapes. Then beams of light blast out of their hands and an even stronger beam bursts out of the centre of the pentagram and lands and your face. For moments you are blind, then you pass out.
You lazily lift your eyelids and find you are in a cold, damp room. The walls and floor are made of stone and you're led on blanket. As you attept to stand, you stumble and land against rows of metal. You are in a cell. As you look across, through the bars, you see Lizzie sitting crossing one leg over the other with a rather impatient look on her face.
"Hi," She says happily. "how are you? You're looking kinda pale." There is genuine concern in her expression.
"Err..Well, I feel a bit funny, sorta like...tingly." You say quietly.
"Don't worry that's normal for your condition." She smiles and waits for you to ask a particular question.
"W-what..condition?" Right on cue.
"You'll find out..and when you do...I'll unlock the cell door, but I'm pretty sure you won't hastily leave. Trust me on this. You're gunna wanna stay longer." She uncrosses her legs and folds her arms instead.
You remain silent and take in what the young girl has just told you. Multiple questions are running through your mind: What happened earlier, why won't I leave when she opens the door and what the hell is my condition?
A sudden pain strikes your abdomen and you fall to the ground holding your body. You see that Lizzie is covering her mouth trying to hold in laughter. You frown at her and she stops, but the immense pain continues and grows worse by the second. You look down and to your shock, your clothes seem to be dissolving off your body. Your body then forces your limbs apart and you start floating. Then you glow a light blue colour. The colour then grows stronger, so strong that no detail on your entire being except your eyes can be seen. Your body then begins to move on its own accord. An unknown force appears to be molding your figure. You become thinner and develop curves. Two lumps begin to grow on your chest and you short spikey hair starts to grow at a rapid speed. Your hair is now flowing off your shoulders and down your back. Your body becomes smooth and hairless. A ball of sparks glide around you and graizes your skin leaving a wake of sparkles.
Drifting to the ground gently, you let out a small whine. Lizzie chuckles as she walks towards you. You lie naked on the floor, feeling drowsy. The girl crouches down to you and lifts up your head with two fingers.
"Hi sweety, you feeling okay?"
"argh.." You hold your head. It's pounding.
"Well, your looking..." She begins.
"What happened..?"
"You remember before..?" She waits for you to confirm. You nod and she continues. "It worked. You..aren't you. The girl you pissed off ealily today, Cindy, she decided what we do with you..and I decided the specifics.."
"What... are you talking about?"
"She chose this for your punishment and I'm going to be looking after you in this form. I'm sure we can get along fine." She smiles and strokes your cheek.
"W-wait..what punishment?" Your puzzled by her explaination.
"Just look at yourself.." She sighs and waits for your response. A high pitch scream can be heard throughout the building.
"W-what..What have you done to me?!" You scream, tears forming in your eyes.
"I-I'm sorry. It isn't up to me, but if i may say so.." Tears stream from your eyes as you bite your bottom lip. "You are looking beautiful." You blush at the comment and attempt a smile, but it ends in tears once more. Her hand begins to wander and explore your body. She places her hand on your rear and squeezes gently. "And you have a firm ass." She states giggling. Your face turns bright red and you start to examine your body. You turn beetroot colour when you notice your breasts. Lizzie laughs out loud and begins lifting and rubbing them. She pecks you on the lip and takes her top off. As you stare at her bra awaiting her to undo it, she creeps closer. Then, she grabs your boobs for the second time, causing you to gasp. She takes advantage of this moment and places her tongue in your mouth. You struggle at first, but she over-powers you in your current form and you give in, sort of. The battle continues in each of your mouths. Your tongues continue to clash and creep into the other's throat. Your bodies rub against each other and you lick her lips. You know where this is going, but do you want to go there?