"Oh, that's so lame. So now you're going to go around throwing curses on people just because you can't deal with being unsexy. That's pretty pathetic." Jim looked at the front of his shirt stretching tighter as two clearly defined breasts started to press against it.
"Well..." Wendy thought about it for a while. She almost looked ready to take that breast growing spell off Jim, thank goodness. "..Yeah! Now that you mention it, I think everybody that makes fun of my boobs is going to be cursed. And since you can't keep your mouth shut, I think I'll double curse you." Wendy waved her arms in the air again and pointed at Jim.
"Now, Sharon, don't do anything rash. This is just a joke, right?" Jim laughed nervously. Something was feeling funny in his groin area. "Hey! What did you do? Jim looked at his pants and saw that they were extremely flat against his crotch. Jim pulled his pants open to see that he had a girl's pussy instead of his manhood, and to top that off, his new boobs were just passing C cups. This wasn't too funny any more. "HEY Wendy! Thats not funny. How'm I supposed to get a date when I look like this? No girl's gonna go out with a girl boy."
Wendy laughed. "Ha ha ha Yeah, but I bet plenty of boys will ask you out. Well, I gotta go. See ya later girlfriend."
"Stop it Wendy, come back here." Jim tried to follow, but felt he couldn't walk straight. He looked down to see that he gad two new girl's legs to go with his femine body. His boobs were passing D cups now, and that shirt was really, really tight. Jim saw that his hair was starting to fall into his face. It was blonde. "What the heck is going on? This ins't my voice! I sound like a girl!" Just then, Jim's boobs ripped through his shirt and bounced from his chest. "Aaahh!! i'm a girl. Wendy can't do this. I gotta find her."
The new Jim puts her hands over her D+ boobs and...
Thu Sep 24 17:50:47 1998