It was your older sister Lauren, whom had watched you playing with the remote the whole time. The startling shock of her practically popping out of nowhere made you fumble the remote and tumble, landing on it with your butt. A blinding white light went off...
"Fix this... Fix this now!!" You were roused by by an annoyed Lauren. As your eyes open, you see your sister hovering over you, but as you rise, you see below her pleated skirt that whole body from that point down was that of a horse... a purple horse... a purple horse with wings and some starbur - Holy crap, the remote had turned your sister into a centaur version of Twilight Sparkle. Looking on her forehead, she even had the horn, and her hair had the pink and lavender stripes in it.
"Hah!!" You exclaim, only to notice your own voice sounding extremely high and effeminate. "Wait? What happened to me?"
"Don't be so quick to laugh at others' misfortunes next time, 'kitty!!'"
You look over your body to see the body of a petite girl dressed in a schoolgirl's uniform with slim arms and C-cup breasts doing the things you were telling your body to do. However, all still seemed off as you stumbled over to the refrigerator, using its chrome surface to see yourself better. You were shocked by the shoulder-length pink hair you had, but moreso by the two triangular points poking out from your hair, points that looked just like cat ears. Feeling for your regular ears, you only find hair. That was when a jingle behind you gets your attention, and you see poking through the back of your orange tartan pleated skirt a four foot long feline tail downed in pink fur wearing an orange bow with a pair of jingle bells attached.
"I'm a bleedin' catgirl!!" you exclaim.
"Yay, you win a cookie. Now fix this. I don't know which is worse - trying to figure out how to walk with four legs, or the fact I can't stop reading everything. I got a hot date later tonight and I can't make out with him if I got my nose in a book!! Why couldn't this have happened to Megan? All this reading and bookworm nonsense is right up her alley."
As Lauren had been ranting, you had wandered back over to the remote, looking it over. It possessed a pair of hairline cracks on it, and every few seconds an errant blue spark would come out the antenna.
"I think something's wrong with the remote..."
"I don't want to hear that!! I just want to be back to normal, dammit!!" Lauren exclaims.
"Uh..." Another spark pops out just as Lauren takes it from you in frustration. She looks it over and fidgets with it, only to accidentally discharge it on their bookish younger sister Megan just as she walks through the door. However, it didn't appear anything had happened.
"I was going to say we should check the box this came in for an instruction manual... What did it do to Megan?"
Lauren shrugged and said, "Beats me. I can't see anything..."
You and Lauren go to the box and look under the bubble wrap.
"Wow, they ship it to you in such a fancy ornate box, but they couldn't realize for electronic freight it would have cheaper to have used packing peanuts because the mass per volume is lower. Everyone knows that." quipped Lauren. "Are those sapphires on the corners? The shipping costs must have been outrageous."
"What's going on?" you wonder in your head. "Lauren has never used fancy words like 'ornate' on her own? For that matter where did that factoid about packing peanuts come from? Lauren was horrible at math in school. Is it an ever-growing effect of her change? Is she getting... smarter?"
Sure enough, there was an instruction manual under the packaging, but it was MASSIVE, surely possessing a page count in the 4-digit range... maybe higher. Before you can grab it, you notice a strange glowing field surround it and take the manual up and to Lauren, where you see the same field emanating from her horn.
"I'll read this. I kinda want to know what happened, and I'm sorta getting bored waiting for my date, and..." She starts scratching her head.
"Knock yourself out. I'll just watch some TV while I wait." You head over into the living room where you find Megan in a chair with her laptop. You turn on the TV and kick back.
After some channel surfing, you find some anime on and find yourself particularly interested in it. About 15 minutes in though, as the commercials began, you look over and finally notice changes on Megan. Her shoes now had two-inch heels, made easier to see given the black pants she was wearing seemed shorter, only capri length. Her legs, which she rarely showed in the few shorts she wore in the summer, was looking more toned. Her button-up shirt seemed shorter, showing a slightly toned midriff, and the sweater vest was also shorter. Underneath, it looked like she had gained a cup size and a half, at least. As for her head, her shoulder length bob was a bit longer and lighter. However, the show was coming back on and you decide to watch more.
At the end of the show, you look back at Megan and see she's changed even more. Her shoes were looking less like loafers and more like strap-on platform sandals, the color shifting to a maroon. The heel was now four inches long, and her toenails looked more polished and vibrant. Her pants also had the same maroon hue and was just above her knee. What was stranger was the strands stretching out and connecting the legs. You sit for a moment watching the change transpire, watching her pants legs merge, changing the garment into a pencil skirt. The belt in the belt loops of her new skirt was now showing signs of small silver studs. Even more of her even flatter and toned midriff was now visible, as her button-up shirt had shrunken more and her sleeves were extremely short, while all the top buttons were now undone, exposing tons of now E-cup cleavage. He sweater vest had also changed, now made of a cloth material instead of wool and also the same maroon as her shoes and skirt, and had also shrunk as well, the shoulders now spaghetti straps, the bottom ending just above her ribcage. Her hair was now even lighter, a sandy blonde with light waves draping down to her elbows. Her skin was now showing signs of a light tan, her lips were slighter fuller and dabbed in a maroon lipstick. Her fingernails, which often appeared gnarled from nail-biting were now smooth and longer. You also noticed she was giggling occasionally at the computer. However, given Lauren hasn't come in with any hints as to what to do and knowing you can't stop it anyhow, you resume watching TV.
Your anime reverie is interrupted minutes later when you start hearing her chat with people on the computer.
"Like, you are SO hawt!!"
"I love your boobies!! Show me them!!"
You are shocked by your sister, whom would normally blush at PG-13 levels of dialogue, but here was herself uttering X-rated lines!! Looking her over, you saw her shoes were now entirely platform sandals, the heels now 5 inches, and the color bordering on hot pink. Her skirt was now clearly a miniskirt, the hem only laying halfway up her fine thighs, and was pleated as well. It too had become a hot pink color. It was also clear her butt had been growing as well now during these changes, now large and firm. Tons of sexy midriff was exposed, with a new belly ring in her navel. Her former sweater vest looked like it was now a tiny tank top, a tank top doing all it could to contain her now massive F-cup breasts. You couldn't even see the bottom of the vest under her milk-meat. Just like her shoes and miniskirt, it too was now hot pink, but had what looked like the formation of blurry words in lavender across her chest. Her button-up shirt was now no more. You saw for the first time gold studs in Megan's ears, mostly obscured by her now waist-length medium blonde hair. Her lipstick was now sporting a hot pink finish as well. Her nails were also longer, sporting a French manicure and hot pink finish.
"I think my sister's turning into a dumb bimbo..." you say in your head.
However, again, not much can be done, so you resume watching TV for a half-hour, drowning out her kinky valley-girl voice, but at the 40-minute mark, she seems to be speaking less and... moaning more. You didn't want to think about it, and try to ignore it for five minutes, but then you hear her moans get louder and you can't help and... yep, she had put the laptop on the coffee table and was sitting there freely masturbating in front of her sibling. her skirt even shorter, the belt now adorned with large square silver studs. Her heels were now 6 inches long, and the words on her tank top were clear, saying, "Fuck Me!!" Underneath her garment her nipples stood visibly erect atop H-cup globes. The gold studs in her ears were now hoop earrings, sitting amidst her now platinum blonde hair that reached her butt, which complimented her dark tan. Her eyes had even changed now, becoming pure blue.
What worried you more than the fact she could care less that she was pleasuring herself in front of you was you watched in horror as just above her clitoris a fleshy tube began to grow, which Megan eagerly began to pump, like she already knew what it was becoming. You slowly watched as she jacked a growing phallus, watching it grow to over a foot long before she spewed all over the furniture.
Lauren leans in, "I figured out what Megan is turning in... wow she's hung."
Megan, never going soft, asks me, "Like, wanna fuck? Need to make you hawt too..."
"Um... no..." you utter, backing away from your lusty little futa bimbo sister.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings and Megan runs up to the door, opening it. You hear Julie make confused utterances and a short scream before moaning fills the air. You and Lauren find Julie being made to suck Megan's dick, but oddly her resistance was fading, and her clothes and body were changing too. Julie's pants were shriveling into a pink lycra miniskirt as her top was becoming a tiny tube top holding growing breasts.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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