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Bracelet
🕑 Added 2022-12-28 16:21:44 +0000 UTCCautiously walking along the footpath avoiding his neighbor's perfect lawn, Leo approaches a modern looking house adjacent to his rather old family home. After a few seconds of pressing the doorbell, the large oak doors open, revealing a man in his late 20s in a suit with an odd aura around him.
“Ah! You must be Leo from next door. Thanks for taking up my offer to look after my little brother while I’m off for the evening” the man says cheerfully, reaching out with cash in his hand.
“No problem, mister! It shouldn’t be too hard” Leo replies as he pockets the money. Another step closer to the long awaited PS5 console he wanted. Looking up, he sees a child around sixteen years old in the living room staring back at him with contempt.
“I don’t need a baby-sitter… I’m old enough”, the child grumbles, crossing his arms in defiance.
“It won’t be long. I just got to attend a function at my art gallery. Be nice, Oliver.” The man says, as he pulls a trench coat off a hook and walks towards the garage. Dumbfounded, Leo can only watch as he tries to figure out how the man managed to become the owner of an art gallery and this amazing house at such a young age.
“Ah yes, no games for Oliver after 7pm and strictly no fast food” the man shouts behind him as he gets into his Porsche and drives away. The silence in the house is then filled with music and commentary emanating from the living room. Cautiously walking towards the room whilst admiring the modern architecture and furniture along the way, Leo finds Oliver on the couch eating chips and watching T.V on a massive screen.
“Um… hi… I’m Leo from next doo---” Leo begins, seeing the crumbs littered all over the couch.
“Yeah, I know. I’ve seen you” Oliver interjects, taking out his phone to order pizza.
“He—hey, your bro said no fast food” Leo quickly comments, hating himself for sounding so nervous around a child.
“Really? You’ll listen to my bro? Such a looser” Oliver snarls back, but he puts his phone down. “Urgh… you’re so boring… Let me get something” he grumbles, as he jumps off the couch and unlocks a room in the distance. Sitting awkwardly silent on the couch, Leo takes a quick peek into the open door and sees a dimly lit room filled with old looking items and Oliver rustling through them. Leo takes out his phone to kill time and begins to scroll through pictures of Asian chicks as his imagination begins to wonder.
“Here, try this on” Oliver says, startling Leo as he hands Leo an old looking bracelet. “It’s from my brother’s collection, and it’s super ancient” he chirps, widening the string big enough for Leo’s hand to pass through.
“I guess I can try it” Leo says hesitantly, afraid to disappoint Oliver again. Slipping his hand through, he feels the string immediately snap back and tighten around his wrist. “Ow… what the hell…” mutters Leo, feeling his wrist beginning to burn as the bracelet continue to dig into his skin. To his surprise, the string start to evaporate, leaving a red mark on Leo’s wrist.
“Yes! It worked!” Oliver shouts, grinning ear to ear, “I order you to get me pizza!”
“That’s not gonna ha---” Leo says, but he soon finds his body reaching down to pick up Oliver’s phone and ordering online. “What’s happening? I have no control…” Leo screams confused. Picking up Leo’s phone, Oliver sees the images Leo has been looking at and a mischievous grin appears on his face.
“You’re into Asian girls huh? Perfect! It’s getting a bit boring here” Oliver snickers, seeing Leo look away with embarrassment. “I order you to be an Asian girl” Oliver giggles.
“What the fuc---” Leo screams, as his body begins to heat up and start to sweat. His clothes start to melt and mold into a blue bra loosely hanging on his chest whilst his pants and underwear become a tight thong pushing against his dick. As the fabric rubs against his cock, his dick bulges out from all the stimulation and begins to unload cum all over the clean floorboards. “Nurgghhh… what did you do to meeeee” Leo moans as he fails to contain his throbbing erection feeling cum seep through his fingers.
Smiling at Leo and watching the changes happen with fascination, Oliver comes up with a new idea. “Hm… I order you let me do whatever I want” he says with happiness, watching Leo’s eyes glaze over as his mind changes to follow the order. Memories of him watching T.V and playing computer games are replaced by him going on dates with a boy he met on the first day of university. Wait… isn’t he from her friend from high school? Her? A tear flows down from Leo eye as his memories and personality is finally replaced, only leaving Sara.
Blinking and wiping away her tear with her cum soaked hand, she feels her face soften and become smaller. Her nose flattens and shrinks a little whilst her lips become fuller giving a constant sexy smile. She feels her scalp begin to itch as her hair extends down to her shoulders, turning dark brown and silky smooth. Sara’s vision blurs while her iris turn brown and her eyes shifts to take on an oriental appearance. “Mmmmmm--” she moans hearing her voice go higher as her neck slims and her Adam’s apple disappears.
“Hey kid, never seen an Asian chick before?” Sara chuckles to Oliver as he watches on speechless. Sara looks down to see bodily hair lying on the ground around her and her skin slowly smoothening and taking on an oriental hue. “Go to your bedroom kid, you’re too young for this” Sara smirks and looks up at Oliver, “Go play some games or something, my boyfriend is comi--- mmhhhhhhhmm” she moans. Blowing another load onto the ground, Sara falls onto her knees as she tries to relieve her throbbing dick. A slurping sound fills the room as her cock slowly inverts, pushing the last few drops of cum out, and a new liquid begins to flow out. “Ooohhhhhh yeeesssss” Sara moans as her eyes roll back, continuing to dig her fingers into her developing pussy causing more juices to drip out. With a pop, her balls squeeze through her swollen slit and move up her body to become ovaries.
With her hand deep in her pussy, she feels them crack and shrink as her nails grow longer. She looks at her arm to see muscles deflate and become tender as her shoulder quickly snaps inwards causing her to gasp. A strange sensation fills her stomach as her belly contracts and rumbles slowly becoming flat and toned. While fat disappears from her stomach, it moves to her thighs, causing it to bubble and shift as they expand thicker and softer. “Mhhhhhhhmmmm” Sara moans as she moves her dainty hands to her thighs, causing a string of pussy juice to form between her folds and her hands.
“Ooohhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuck” Sara screams as her hips begin to crack and jut out to child-bearing proportions. As they widen, they push against her thong strings, causing the material to dig further into her pussy, completely soaking it. Taking advantage of the extra space, her ass immediately begins to plump up and expand, burying the thong deep in her crack. She moves her hands to her ass to feel it jiggle and expand past her fingers causing her to squeal with delight. At the same time, her legs crack and shorten as her feet shrinks to accommodate her new height.
Panting, she feels her soft and petite body satisfied with the result and too horny to notice Oliver standing nearby with a boner. Upon reaching her nipples, she feels them harden and blast new sensations to her brain. Looking down, she sees her areolae double in size and pinken as they slowly begin to rise off her chest with fat building up behind them. Shuddering from the pleasure, Sara sees them grow to B cups and stop, barely filling her bra.
“I order you to have boobs like those girls on your phone” Oliver grins, eagerly holding the phone.
As if on cue, Sara moans once more as she feels her breasts begin to swell and balloon out, finally pushing against her bra. Drooling from the pleasure, as her tits grow to D cups and her nipples rub against her bra, Sara begins to squeeze her breasts feeling the weight on her hands. “Mmmmmmmmm perfect” Sara screams.
Blinking a few times and coming to her senses, Sara stands up to inspect herself seeing her soaked thong as juice trickles down her thigh and her tits blocking half her vision. Seeing Oliver behind her with a boner, Sara chuckles, “Shut up and go to your bedroom kid, you’re too young for this and my boyfriend is coming”. Oliver awkwardly walks away unsure on what to do, since he can now do whatever he want without his neighbor stopping him. As he walks to the bedroom, he hears the doorbell ring with a waft of pizza in the air.
“Ah… That must be my boyfriend” Sara giggles as she walks towards the door hips swaying.
Upon entering his bedroom, Oliver takes out a crumpled piece of paper that came with the bracelet and read, ‘Warning: The curse will spread to whoever fucks the target’.
“Oh shit…” Oliver mutters to himself as he hears the front door swing open.
