Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Seeing Double

Without warning, Cassie grabbed her head and lifted it free. “This is amazing! ... Here, stick it on!”

“What?” Sam gasped. “What do you mean?”

“I mean stick my head to your body...” Cassie urged. “Come on, it’ll be fun.”

Sam took a step back. “I’m not sure your sister would approve...”

“It’ll just be for a minute...” Sam begged. “Don’t you want to see what it’s like?”

Sam gave in to curiosity and gently took the head from Cassie’s hands. It was very strange seeing her grinning face with nothing below.

Cassie’s body crossed her arms. “What are you waiting for.”

Sam nervously turned Cassie’s head around and lifted it up next to her own. Her headless body stepped forward to help pull Sam’s shirt collar aside. Sam gently lowered the head into place, then felt something unexpected. The first strange sensation was of Cassie’s neck fusing into her shoulder, the second was that her own neck being pushed to the left to accommodate a more symmetrical appearance. Her torso didn't change, but she could feel her insides splitting to accommodate the second head.

She gasped with both mouths as her vision adjusted. “Holy shit, I can see through your eyes ... and mine... Wow!”

Cassie spoke in sync until she took control. “This is crazy... I can feel your whole body...”

“I can even move it...” She said, forcing Sam to take an involuntary step towards her headless body.

“OK... I think I’m ready to stop now...” Sam said, suddenly afraid of how easily she could lose control.

She reached up to remove the foreign head.

“Oh come on Sam, Let me see how you feel...” Cassie laughed as she redirected the hand towards Sam’s groin.


“Cassie stop... What if Jen comes back.” Sam insisted

Cassie smirked. “You said yourself that you two weren’t officially a couple...”


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Mostly Faithful

Cassie’s headless body lifted her top to let Sam see two pert breasts tucked inside a pink bra. Sam tried not to let it affect her, but felt both cocks pushing out on either side of her panties. She was definitely aroused, but managed to keep her resolve.

Cassie felt arousal... But also discomfort. She knew Sam wasn’t into it and decided to detach herself. Her headless body walked over and plucked the head from Sam’s body then plugged it back into her own shoulders. “She’s a lucky girl isn’t she... Still, it seems to me you’ve got a few too many dicks and not enough Jen to go around...”

Cassie pulled back on her top then, to Sam’s surprise, dropped her skirt and panties. The sight of her shaven mound made both cocks twitch with longing, though it soon became apparent that Cassie’s intentions had changed. She placed a hand over her vagina and, with a quiet pop, it detached from her body. A smooth dent, not dissimilar to what Jen had shown her that morning, was all that remained.

Cassie lifted the oval shaped mound of flesh and offered it to Sam. “Next time you and Jen hook up, stick this down there.”

“You seriously think she’d be OK with that?” Sam replied.

“I heard you two going at it earlier.” Cassie joked. “Sounded to me like she’d be up for just about anything.”

“You don’t have to tell her it’s mine, just say it was part of a transformation we traded while she was out of the room.”

Sam reached out and accepted the lump of skin. She carefully examined the featureless mound, then turned it over to find Cassie’s pink slit carved into the underside. “I can’t believe you detached your pussy...”


“Believe it...” Cassie laughed

She pulled back on her panties and skirt before Sam could give it back. “Please be gentle... I expect to have it back in one piece.”

Just as Cassie finished buttoning her skirt, Jen walked in. Sam panicked and shoved Cassie’s pussy into a pocket. The sudden stimulation made Cassie squeak.

Jen looked up from the notepad. “Did I interrupt something?”

“No ... no, not at all...” Sam stuttered.

“Huh. I didn’t expect you two to be normal looking...” Jen replied.

“Did you finish those rules?” Cassie asked.

“Oh... Yea...” She passed the notepad to her sister. “Here, take a look...”


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes


Cassie skipped a few crossed out lines and began to read a revised list of rules. “For your next curse, and any curse following, these conditions will be permanent. Unable to be removed, even by a new curse...”

“That’s kind of scary...” Sam replied. “I bet they said something like that when I was turned into a girl...”

“Keep reading...” Jen insisted.

Cassie continued. “Everyone, except for those you choose, will think your curse is normal. This includes behavior and appearance. Your cloths will accommodate any changes made to your body. For example, if you were to grow additional breasts, or have torch nipples, all of your bras and tops would be modified to support or withstand them.”

“That’s almost too specific Jen” Sam interrupted. “Are you planning to grow a bunch of fiery boobs or something?”

“Maybe...” Jen teased. “I just wanted that to be clear. I already ruined my bra and one of my favorite tops.”

“Looks like there’s one more.” Cassie said. “It’s also about boobs...”

“It’s not just boobs, it’s anything!” Jen argued.

“Yea yea... Basically you don’t want anyone to hurt themselves carrying around extra or heavier ... *ahem* parts... What do you think Sam?”

“Sounds pretty reasonable to me.” Sam replied.

Jen pulled out her cellphone to check the time. It was just past 8:30, meaning their mom should be there soon.

“We don’t have much time before Mom gets here.” She stated. “Who’s got the curse?”

“I’ve got it...” Cassie replied.

“What did you change?” Jen asked as she looked her over.

“Watch this!” Cassie giggled as she pretended to pop off her thumb.

“What’s so special about that?” Jen said, not realizing that it wasn’t an illusion.

Cassie pulled her hand further away to show that the finger had truly been disconnected.

“What the fuck did you do!” Jen yelled. "Are you alright?"

Sam laughed. “We made it so she could detach body parts. She’s fine..."

Jen shook her head. “Oh my gosh... Were you trying to give me a heart attack?”

“You don’t even know the half of it...” Sam joked, recalling the pussy nestled in her pocket.


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Inspired Addition

Cassie glanced at the other two girls. “Who wants to go?”

“I’ll go.” Jen offered. “Please apply those conditions for me.”

“Want anything else?” Cassie asked.

Jen shrugged. “Surprise me...”

Cassie proceeded to ask the question and Jen chose to transform. As per the request, Cassie read from the notepad. Once finished, she offered a curse of her own design, though the idea was inspired by Jen’s rules.

“You’ll also grow a third boob right between the other two...”

“Oh come on...” Jen said as her chest stretched and parted to accommodate a new gland.


Jen was still wearing a t-shirt that she had borrowed from Sam, though no bra underneath. The temporary shirt didn’t seem to change, but something was happening to the burnt bra she had tossed on the floor earlier that day. The fabric unraveled down the middle. Once the front was partially deconstructed, the threads lengthened and stitched together to form a new cup in the center. Unfortunately, two burnt holes remained from earlier that morning.

“I wonder if I can use the curse to fix those holes.” She considered, motioning towards the freshly modified bra.

“Did it work?” Sam asked, looking at the top, then back towards her.

Jen turned to face her and pulled her shirt tight against the three bumps. “What do you think?”

“I don’t know... You look the same...” She shrugged.

“Yea, I don’t see anything new.” Cassie agreed.

“You just made me grow this third boob Cassie!” Jen argued, gesturing towards her new bump.

“Did I?” Cassie pondered. “Haven’t you always had that?”

With that comment, Jen realized that one of the conditions had worked perfectly. As an additional test, she used her ability to exclude the two of them from the spell.

“I’m not sure how I missed that...” Sam said, now noticing the extra bump.

Jen grinned at her handiwork, then said, “Sam, do you want to go next?”

It was apparent that the excitement of the day was catching up with Sam. Fatigue showed on her face as she nodded...


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Magic Touch

“Want me to change anything?” Jen asked.

“I’ll leave it up to you...” Sam yawned. “Just don’t do anything that’ll keep me up all night.”

“In that case, do you suppose you could do me a favor?” Jen asked. “I’d rather not have to explain my burnt cloths to mom...”

Sam looked at the three cupped bra with two burnt holes. “What do you have in mind?”

“Nothing major...” Jen replied. “I’ll pass on the rules I made, then I’ll give you the ability to repair the burnt holes in my bra and top by touching them.”

“Seems easy enough...” Sam shrugged. “I’m ready when you are.”

Jen motioned towards Cassie, who handed over the notepad.

She then turned to Sam and said, “Transform or dare?”

Sam picked transform and Jen set to work on her conditions, then finished up with the new ability to fix her cloths. Sam walked over and picked up Jen’s top. The moment her fingers landed on the fabric, the two holes began to spark and fizzle. The edges reconstructed inward until there was no longer any evidence of damage. She handed the top to a smiling Jen, then picked up the three-cupped bra. Like her top, the damaged areas sparked and reformed into perfect material.

“Oh wow!” Jen marveled as Sam handed over the pristine, yet unusual looking bra. “Thank you so much!”

“No need to thank me, it was your doing after all...” Sam shrugged.

Jen slipped out of Sam’s t-shirt and pulled on the bra. The modified shape comfortably held her previous pair of breasts as well as the new gland centered on her chest. Once adjusted, she pulled back on her top. It felt tighter, and looked a bit odd with three lumps. Still, she wasn’t to worried about it. If the earlier tests had been any indication, nobody would think it was out of the ordinary. If it did become an issue, she could always switch back to normal.

While Jen was busy dressing, Sam turned towards Cassie. “You want to go again?”

“Sure, but this time you gotta let me tell you what I want before you use the words!” Cassie exclaimed.

“Alright, what would you like me to say?” Sam smiled...


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Making Extras

“I want to be able to add or remove body parts” She explained. “I can already detach them, but I want to be able to grow extra stuff too, and I guess remove extras when I’m done.”

“Does that make sense?”

“I think so...” Sam replied. “Kind of like how a lizard can lose a tail and regrow it...”

“Exactly!” Cassie replied. “But a lot faster, and don’t you dare turn me into a lizard!”

“Here...” Jen said, handing over the notepad. “Don’t forget to add these in.”

Sam took the notepad and offered the question to Cassie, who once again decided to transform. Sam read through Jen’s conditions, then carefully explained her new ability to add and remove extra body parts. Afterwards, Cassie grabbed Jen’s hand, then detached at her wrist. Jen’s initial reaction was to scream and back away in fear.

“Calm down Jen! I want to see if I can make another...” Cassie explained. “Just hold it for a second.”

Jen reluctantly stopped trying to shake off the hand, but still cringed each time she felt it flex in her grip.

“Oh come on Jen... It’s not like we’ve never held hands...”

“This is different!” Jen argued, fighting the urge to pull it off.

Cassie concentrated and a new hand formed, leaving her orphaned limb with Jen. Though, she now wished she had left it with Sam.

“I’m not keeping this!” Jen said, loosening her grip and tried to shake it free.

“Jeez Jen...” Cassie said, reaching out to retrieve the hand that was holding on for dear life. “I just wanted to see if I could make a new one... Why are you so afraid of it?”

“You’ll forgive me if I’m not OK with severed limbs!” Jen retorted.

“It’s not severed...” Cassie said as she took her extra hand back. “See, the bottom is smooth. No blood, just skin...”

“It’s still creepy!” Jen argued.

Cassie shrugged, then made the extra hand vanish. She grinned at the accomplishment then, without Sam or Jen realizing it, grew a new vagina. For now, she was content with leaving her extra in Sam’s pocket.

Jen slipped her phone out to check the time. It was just past 9pm, meaning her mom would be there any minute. She wasn’t particularly fond of letting Cassie take the curse power home, much less to school in the morning.

“Hey Cassie...” Jen started. “I have an idea for my next transformation...”


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Out of Time

“Is that so?” Cassie grinned.

“Yea... I want to...” Jen hesitated. “Uh... I want to see what it’s like ... to have...”

“Don’t be shy Sis...” Cassie teased.

Jen wasn’t being shy. She had asked in an effort to take back the curse power. Cassie didn’t realize it yet, but if Jen continued to hesitate, she might catch on.

Jen desperately uttered the first thing that came mind. “I want two pussies!”

“Two pussies?” Both Sam and Cassie repeated.

“Uh... Yea...” Jen stuttered. “Just... Something I want to try...”

Cassie could have guessed why, and Sam already felt her twin cocks hardening.

“Alright Jen... Transform or dare?” Cassie smirked.

Jen was relieved to be taking control of the curse, but not particularly excited about messing with her sex. She replied with her choice and Cassie set to work on a phrase that doubled her slit. Jen stifled a moan as her pussy pulled apart. After a moment, the stretching subsided, leaving behind the new sensation of two vagina’s fighting for space in her groin.


“Did it work?” Cassie asked, looking towards her skirt.

“I think so...” Jen replied as she adjusted her stance to give them room.

Sam wanted to say something but was cut short by her Father’s voice echoing up the stairs. “Jen, Cassie... Your mom’s here.”

Jen breathed a sigh of relief. “Guess that’s all we’re gonna try today...”

Cassie groaned. “It was just getting fun too...”

“We can always play more tomorrow.” Sam said, aiming a wink at Jen.

She walked them both out, offering Jen a small kiss on the cheek before saying. “See you tomorrow!”

Jen settled into the back seat while Cassie hopped in front. Mom offered small talk, but with the curse fresh on their minds, they didn’t have much to say. The most eventful part of the short drive was when Cassie detached a leg to see if Mom would react. Jen was mortified, but quickly realized that Mom only saw her perfectly normal daughter. She was a little annoyed at Cassie, but conceded that it wasn't that unusual... Given that she was still sporting three breasts, among other things. Eventually, they made it home.

Jen’s first day with the curse had nearly ended, but their adventure had only just begun...


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Trouble Sleeping
added by 5tubes4posts

It was already late (and the girls had quite a bit of excitement that day), so when the car pulled up Jen and Cassie found themselves jolted awake.

Jen rubbed her eyes and looked over at Cassie. "You fell asleep, too?"

"Yeah," Cassie replied as she rubbed her neck. "Ow, that's really stiff."

Walking in, Jen said goodnight to her parents and went upstairs to claim the shower first. Closing the door and getting undressed, Jen stopped to look at herself in the mirror. Leaning back, she got a better look at her twin vaginas, complete with twin lips, clitorises, and... urethras. That would be interesting. She looked at her three breasts, holding and nudging them. This curse turned alright.

She turned on the shower and sat down to go. Twin streams left her body. It was much less disturbing than pooping out her vagina - something she hoped to forget. The shower was warm, so she got in.


Exiting the shower, Cassie got in. Jen went into her room and tried to snuggle under the covers, but the water had made her more awake. Or was it the sight of her changed body? She couldn't tell, but it wasn't anything she couldn't fix. Rolling onto her back under the covers, she gripped each of her clitorises and began ministrations. It made her warm. She pulled one hand away to her left breast, but it left her feeling less stimulated she found she could do almost as good a job down below with one hand taking care of both twins. This made her warmer. She turned over in bed to rub her breasts against the fitted sheet,returning both hands to her crotch... but it wasn't enough. She felt... understimulated. Jen found herself wishing Sam was there to help. "If only I had more hands," she muttered into the pillow.

Just then, she heard the shower turn off, meaning Cassie would be coming out in a minute. This gave Jen an idea of what she wanted from the curse, next.

*Gain hands


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

A useful power

Jen wanted to wait just a little longer. She tried keeping herself awake by going through her phone for a bit. Cassie's bedroom door had already been closed more than an hour ago. It was already about midnight, and both girls had been very tired as they came home. Jen already found it a challenge to stay awake, let alone her -younger- sister.

She stood up from her bed and walked out of her room, entering the hallway. She was looking for her sister's bedroom in the dark, staying as silent as possible, but luckily found it. Opening the door, she immediately got a view of her little sister, lying in bed. Jen sighed in relief. Cassie was fast asleep.

Jen sneaked towards her, taking a closer look. Cassie was lying on her side. Both her hands were supporting her head, but for the most part, it was also held in place by the pillows under her. Trying her best not to wake Cassie up, Jen gently altered her little sister's position in bed, so she could reach better for what she wanted. Cassie now lied completely on her back, mouth wide open, letting out an audible snore. For Jen it was only good news. After all, she didn't want to wake her up. She grabbed Cassie's left shoulder with her right hand -holding her left hand at her neck-, and tugged gently. Cassie's arm popped right off. Jen did the same process to take her right arm.

Jen smiled. She had taken Cassie's arms without her noticing, and made her way out of the room. Slowly, the stumps at the spots where Cassie's arms used to be, were already growing back again. She didn't really notice it though, she was still dreaming.

Jennifer was still awake however, and tripled back to her own room, closing and locking the door behind her. She turned on the lights, and put the detached arms on her bed. She knew Cassie had the ability to move her body parts even if they were detached, but there was no movement, not even a single twitch. Her younger sister probably had to be fully aware of having extra limbs, if she wanted to still take control over them. Now she was in her own world, and the only arms she possessed of, were those that had grown in the place of the old ones. The ones Jennifer... borrowed.

Jen gulped. It was still a creepy sight, those detached arms. They were cold at the touch. Jennifer held the left arm with her right hand, and lifted her own left arm. She attached the loose limb, and winced, immediately after. That terrible, prickly feeling! It could only be compared with an old television losing connection. She hated it. It was like cramp. It was obvious too though. She couldn't yet feel the limb as her own, it needed time to adapt. Just to get it over with, Jen quickly did the same with the detached right arm. A horrible feeling!

It took a few minutes, but patience pays off. Jen could feel the new limbs as if they were her own. It was a funny sight in the light of her lamp. Both arms were positioned right underneath her original pair. They were paler, and also smaller. She moved the arms in front of her and tested the hands. Everything functioned as if they'd always been there before. Amazing!

But testing wasn't what she was still up for.

With her original set of hands, she tweaked her nipples, them hardening in the process. Jen felt herself get aroused, still busy with two of her three boobs, she still had a pair of arms free. Not really paying attention to them, she felt her pajama pants shift, as two hands moved inside. She gasped as both her clits were assaulted by a set of limbs that shouldn't have been there but who cares? It wasn't like they were withholding her from what she wanted to do, masturbate...

What's better then thrusting your clit, you ask? How about thrusting both? Jennifer had moved all her hands to her groin, making really crowded. She let out double the moans she used to, do you even still wonder why? Everything had doubled, the amount of moans, the number of arms and hands, the pace of her heart rate, her breathing paired with it, and, "AH! *gasp* AOohhhh..."

she orgasmed, twice as quick.

The moan wasn't as audible, she was half lying under her own blanket, so the sound was muted. The orgasm did leave her in a state of ecstasy. Jen's muscles flexed uncontrollably with each spray of her own juices coming out of both her pussies, doubling the amount of it. It lasted long, longer than usual, but she wasn't in a mood to measure the time.

WHEN it finally ended, Jen came to her senses again. She immediately noticed to her disappointment that her night clothes were ruined, but was very satisfied with this new experience. That was it though, the feeling was fine, but she couldn't, and shouldn't, get used to it too much.

She wanted to sleep, normally. For that sake, she pulled off her new lower arms.

Or at least tried to do so.

They didn't detach?!

Jen realized why, so the panic wore of quicker than it appeared. It wasn't part of Cassie anymore. It was now only Jen's arms, and she didn't have Cassie's ability. For now she left it the way it was. After all, if she didn't want her younger sister to know about this, she could just exclude her from letting her know. In that case she would just recognize it as completely normal.

Jen turned off the lights lied down, covering herself with her blanket, and fell asleep. She could just as easily undo the changes tomorrow, after all, she possessed the curse right now, although it was more like a gift to her.

*In the morning


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Enough extras to make a person
added by ruffus_java

Jen woke up to her alarm clock obnoxiously blaring and reminding her it was a school day. Raising her arms up from under the covers, she confirmed that what she remembered from last night had really happened - there were 4 arms up in the air.

Inspecting her arms closer, she noticed that her lower pair of arms was now indistinguishable from her upper pair. During the night, the "borrowed" arms had grown slightly, and changed skin tone to match her body exactly.

She got out of bed and pulled on her nightclothes. The sticky clothes came off, emphasizing that Jennifer needed a shower before she could be properly presentable to the world again.

Grabbing a towel, Jen covered herself and walked down the hall to the bathroom, only to discover it was closed and locked. Steam escaped under the door, and she could hear the shower behind the door. Jen banged on the door.

"Hey, I need to take a shower. Don't use all the hot water!"

"Okay okay. I just got in here. Give me 20 minutes." Cassie yelled back.

Jennifer sighed and admitted defeat. Cassie had a history of being unrushable when in the shower. Faced with the fact that she wasn't going to be able to shower before breakfast, Jen decided to reverse the usual order this morning and rushed back to her room to find her robe. The defeat left Jen feeling cranky.

Pulling the robe out of the closet, she was surprised to see it had 4 sleeves. The curse had adjusted her clothing to account for the arms she had purloined from her sister late last night; an interesting development. Remembering an incident a couple years ago when Jen had worn only her robe to breakfast one morning, and it had slid off leaving her completely in the nude in front of her younger sister and both parents, Jen decided to put on some underwear too.

Looking in her armoire, she found all her bras now had 3 cups. She grabbed one and slipped it on, over her top pair of arms, and between her top and bottom pair of arms. With her lower arms she adjusted her 3 breasts and sneaked in a quick grope, momentarily enjoying the sensation. It made Jen feel a little better, but she was still cranky her younger sister was hogging the bathroom.

Her panties drawer looked the same as always. Quickly slipping on a pair of panties confirmed that nothing had changed about them. Jen then donned her robe and walked past the locked and steamy bathroom to the stairwell.

Partway down the stairs, Jen noticed out the window that both her parent's cars were gone.

"Mom and Dad must have left early. Ugh, workaholics."

Entering the kitchen, Jen was annoyed to see Cassie sitting at the table eating breakfast. Clearly Cassie had already showered: She was wearing her school clothes, and her hair was moist as though she had recently gotten out of the shower.

"Seriously?! You... bathroom hog!"

"Hey! I haff as muff wight fo the baffroom as you!" Cassie managed past her mouth full of cereal.

"And you're wasting all the hot water too! Ugh, Cassie, you're awful."

Cassie swallowed just in time to respond, "No I'm not. Just wait, I'll be done soon. Promise."

"I'm showering now. You can shower later." Jen turned around and stormed back upstairs.

"No you can't! I'm using the shower right now!" Cassie called back. Jen ignored her, not in any mood to buy into Cassie's obvious prank.

Upstairs at the bathroom door, Jen could hear movement on the other side of the door. Jen banged on the door.

"I don't know who you are, but get out of there!"

"Don't come in!" It sounded like Cassie calling from the other side of the door. Taken aback by how the voice sounded exactly like her sister down in the kitchen, Jen paused for a moment to reconsider the possibility that something might be going on. Then she remembered her disgustingly sticky legs and pushed past her hesitation.

Jennifer grabbed the skeleton key they kept on top of the door for emergencies and used it to forcibly open the lock.

"aHA!" Jen shoved the door open, pointing forward at... Cassie, her sister, completely drenched with shampoo still in her hair and wearing nothing but a hastily wrapped towel around her torso.

"Dammit Jen, I told you I was in the shower! Don't barge in on me!" Cassie snapped at Jen, clearly angry that she had to abort her shower partway through.

Jen stared dumbfounded at her sister in front of her. Cassie had been downstairs eating breakfast... How had she both beaten Jen up the stairs, and gotten into the bathroom?

A voice from the stairs quickly answered that question.

"I told you I was using the shower." Cassie's voice rang out from the stairs. Jen spun around to see another Cassie standing halfway up the stairs.

"It's just like when I was 6 and you didn't believe I had to use the toilet and barged in!" Cassie on the stairs glared at Jen.

From behind, the Cassie in the bathroom spoke again, "Or that prank you pulled on me in gym class when I was a freshman." Jen spun around to stare at the soaked Cassie again.

Jen looked back and forth, staring at the Cassie on the stairs, then the Cassie in the bathroom, then back to the Cassie on the stairs. The expressions on both Cassie's faces quickly crept into mischievous grins.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?!?" Jen screamed once she regained the ability to speak.

The Cassie on the stairs climbed up the rest of the stairs, and pushed past Jen into the bathroom. Both Cassies stood next to each other, and both looked at Jen.

"Cool, right?" the Cassie on the left said.

Without missing a beat, the right Cassie said "I had the idea in a dream last night. What if I made an extra copy of every part of my body..."

"...and then assembled them together with none touching my original body?" left Cassie finished.

Jen suddenly understood. Both of the girls were Cassie - she had managed to duplicate herself using her new powers of creating extras, and detaching/reattaching parts. Both copies of Cassie seemed to have all the memories and personality of Cassie, but most impressively, they seemed linked up in a way that implied they were a single consciousness controlling both Cassies.

"Whoa. But... why?"

Both Cassies shrugged simultaneously, "It seemed like a cool idea." "Why wouldn't I?" both Cassies spoke different sentences. "Oops" both said at the same time.

"What was that?"

The Cassies glanced inward, making eye contact with each other, then looked back at Jenn. The left Cassie spoke, "I'm still new to this. Only been like this for about an hour." Right Cassie took over speaking, "I'm pretty sure I have 2 brains now too, and sometimes I speak too fast before I consider if my other brain is going to talk." Left Cassie finished, "Pretty cool problem to have. I'm too smart! Haha!"

Jen sighed. "Well if you're both Cassie, then that means one of you has already showered. So can I pleaaaase take my shower now?"

Both Cassies giggled. Right Cassie, the Cassie already dressed in her school clothes, responded, "Sure! Only one of me needs to go to school anyway, and I'm already ready!"

"Then get out of here! You weirdo. Weirdos? However many of you there are... get out!" Jen grabbed one Cassie by the wrist and pulled her out of the bathroom. The other quickly left the bathroom to escape Jen's imminent rage.

"Fine fine. Have a good shower, there's still plenty of hot water left!" the Cassies echoed. Jen slammed the door shut and quickly stripped down. Outside the door, she could hear the two Cassies laughing at the successful prank. Or rather, her 1 sister in two bodies.

As Jennifer stepped into the lukewarm shower, she couldn't help but think about what it would be like to have two bodies. Cassie had mentioned that only 1 of her needed to go to school, so the other one could do whatever she wanted all day.. a tantalizing prospect.

One short and nearly cold shower later, Jen stepped out of the shower and...

*School day 2


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Full of surprises

As Jen was drying off, she heard one of two Cassies knocking on the bathroom door.

"What is it?" Jen asked.

"Can you open the door for a bit? I heard the shower go off, so I thought I could go on with my bathroom visit, you know, the one before you interfered.

Jen threw a towel around herself, two hands were holding it, while she had her other two free to open the door.

Opening the door, she found her younger sister with a wide grin on her face. Before she could take a few steps back, realizing too late that Cassie was planning to do something with her. What she didn't expect was her sister to give her a wet slap in the face.

Jen fell on her back in surprise, but also bliss. Her muscles had suddenly tensed up and were twitching madly. Her towel laid on the ground, leaving her bare. She felt like she was throwing up, but all that she got awarded with was pleasure. Her two vaginas were contracting, and after what felt like ages, her senses started getting back to her. Cassie was standing above her, surprised, but amazed at what had happened to her sister because of her.

"Holy hell, I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean to..."

Jen interrupted Cassie's apology as she cried out in frustration. She rushed over to the sink to get that foul taste out of her mouth from after Cassie slapped her. After spitting out most of the slime that had been in the back of her throat, she glanced at her little sister, still with her head bent over the sink.

"Wha- What did you do?" She sputtered, feeling a rush of warmth go through her as she spoke. Small particles of her own saliva flying out of her mouth. Quickly she got an answer, from a flabbergasted Cassie.

"I... slapped my vagina into your face...", she bluntly said.

At first, Jen just looked at her funny, but the dizzying warmth, almost heat that radiated from her breath. The pleasure she just got from crying out and asking that question. That salty smell that hung inside her nostrils Above the sink hung a mirror, and she looked up.

Right underneath Jen's nose, a pussy had appeared on her face. Her mouth's physical features seemed to have completely disappeared. "Whoa-ah." Her breathing stocked halfway. The vibrations erupting from her voice almost were too much. She looked at Cassie, not exactly knowing what to do. She wasn't in a mood of thinking about it either.

Stepping out of the bathroom, heading to her own room, Jen heard the door lock behind her again. It was Cassie's turn to use the bathroom, although it was for a second time this morning.

Jen was then stood still in the middle of her room, her mind paying attention to the heated breathing. Every breath seemed to bring her pleasure if it came from her mouth. Her mind was completely flooded with the pleasure she'd just had. And the pleasure that seemed to be coming.

Jennifer tried to concentrate on breathing normally, but the stimulation caused by only this daily doing, had her slowly moaning.

She really wanted to deny a second orgasm, she'd already had too much. Besides, she'd just come out of the shower, but it had almost been for nothing.

The vibrations from her moans stimulated her sense of pleasure, as Jen subconsciously brought the towel she'd been holding to her crotch area, hoping that would keep her from making a mess in her own room. She had to lie down.

Whether she wanted to or not, her breathing now went faster, as she was nearing another orgasm. As she had 3 pussies, the pleasure had tripled, and her mind couldn't control it. With that, one of them was so damn near her brain that it sent direct jolts of pleasurable energy to it, causing her to get dizzy. All things combined caused her to let out a loud, then again muffled scream, as in her climax, the muscles of her former mouth also contracted. The cry was naturally barely audible, something Jen was very thankful of as she came to her senses.

When all pleasure finally subsided, Jen started to think, quickly, before ecstatic feelings took over again. She quickly learned that, if she breathed normally through her nose, no similar pleasure was found, so that meant only her mouth was the location in which the scene took place. Her mouth seemed to infinitely stay wide agape, with nothing to help against it. It was only when breathing out, letting out hotter air than usual, that she would feel the now unwanted pleasure. Breathing in would barely matter.

It was time to confront Cassie about the matter. Putting on some decent clothes, and throwing her smelly towel to the corner of the room, she ran downstairs. "Cassie!" She cried, her breathing stocking again afterwards. Mental note: not too loud, and short sentences.

The Cassie that just had breakfast was the one she saw, laying lazily on the couch, reading a book of some sort. "What is it?" She asked, as sluggishly as she lied there.

"Turn me back." Jen commanded, followed by a contraction of her newly found vaginal muscles.

"Okay," Was the answer she got, "come here then."

Jen walked over, and as she leaned over her little sister, Cassie brought two fingers to her face and ripped off the piece of skin that had obstructed her from doing her usual morning routine. Jen didn't care though, she was relieved that this story was now in the past. Her relief was only short-lived though, as she took a look at the clock, realizing how late it was already. She was screaming internally, she hadn't had breakfast yet!

"Don't worry." Said Cassie, who looked like she was fumbling with the training vest she had on. Once she took her hand from underneath it, she brought a whole stomach with it. That made Jen jump back in surprise, staying there, shocked.

"I said don't worry! I'm only trying to apologize for what just happened." She grabbed Jen's back, bringing the slimy organ to her belly. "You still needed to eat right? Better not go to school on an empty stomach." Cassie put a bit of pressure onto Jen's belly, pushing the stomach against it, no wait, inside her. All of a sudden Jen felt bloated again, and was left speechless. Cassie pulled her empty stomach out, and brought it into her own body.

Cassie walked then into the kitchen. "I'll make some more for myself."

Cassie number two now entered the living room, having changed to get ready for school. "Ready for another day at school?"

After a few seconds of silence, Jennifer responded with a smile. "Yes, now let's hurry!"

Now already she couldn't wait on what to do. Bold thoughts popped up in her head, and she also still needed to take revenge on Kyle.

*Revenge on Kyle


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Kyle regains privates

"Mmmm, cornflakes." Cassie said as she walked next to Jennifer. The latter just tried to ignore it.

"Let's grab some juice as well." Cassie continued.



"Will you stop that?" Jennifer exclaimed. She didn't really want to think about Cassie being able to at least partially chill at home, while she had to attend school with her full consciousness.

"Sorry." Was the answer she got.

They continued walking. The busstop was not far away, from there they'd go to school.

"Cassie, you need to get me some food for lunch, I forgot." Jen said as she continued the already awkward conversation. She realized she'd forgot to make her own.

"Don't worry Jen, I'd brought my own lunch, but you can have it, I'm still able to eat something at home anyway."

"Thanks." Was Jen's answer.


After 20 minutes, going by foot and by bus, the two arrived at school. Not shortly after, Sam joined them. "Good morning!"

The sisters greeted Sam back, and afterwards Jen immediately cut to the chase: "Sam, I'm still planning on paying Kyle back, for what he did to me yesterday."

Sam grinned. "I thought you liked the changes."

"Well yes, but not the one he made."

"I see, so when do you want to do what?"

Jen looked Sam in the eyes. "During the break, I want you to come to the bathrooms on the second floor. I'll handle the rest." She did have a secret weapon after all.

The bell rang, and Cassie left the two behind, going to her own class. The other two went to theirs, walking next to each other.

"By the way Jen," Sam started, smiling, "since when do you have four arms?"

Jen looked down quickly, seeing her four arms, blushing heavily. "I- I..." She stuttered. Then she sighed. Looking to her right, she already saw Sam with a big smirk on her face, she was teasing her. Jen looked down again, folding her lower pair of arms around her, "Since last night alright? Everyone was asleep already, Cassie was caught off-guard, and I was horny." Jen said, feeling both her pussies get wet as well, inside her pants.

"A-ha!" Sam blurted, "that's all I need to know."


It was the last lesson before the break, Kyle was sitting a few places away from Jen, but in the same row as hers, and she had the advantage of being closer to the door. Because of that she could easily intercept him before he left the classroom.

As the bell rang, Jen stood up, and confronted Kyle. "A moment of your time please?" She asked him, in a gentle, but firm voice. Kyle apparently wasn't too awake yet this morning, as he shrugged and followed Jen... towards the bathrooms on the floor they were now on. Once arrived, they saw Sam, and Kyle became a bit anxious.

"Hi Kyle." Sam said.

"Hello. What's this about?"

"Do you know about the town's curse?" Jen asked him. Kyle gulped.

Jennifer continued. "Yeah, so something went wrong, and now we have the craziest malformations on our bodies." She wasn't lying, she literally stood in front of him with four arms and 3 boobs, and those were only the visible parts of her body.

"If you're referring to her arms and such," Kyle answered, specifically not mentioning what Jen knew he wanted to say, "You've always had those, with or without the curse I gave you."

Now Jen started acting, hoping Sam would follow. "I wasn't talking about that Kyle, she said, biting her lip as to give it some more effect. If Kyle were to still have his dick, he'd be getting hard right now, for he currently only felt the desire.

"Me and Sam were talking about, down there." Jennifer continued, pointing with her finger towards her groin. "We'd like to try it out."

"How about you follow us into the bathroom?" Sam asked, gesturing at the ladies toilets. Kyle nodded, and they entered. Following that, Sam locked the door, just to be sure.

But as the door was locked, wide, to Kyle disturbing grins appeared on the faces of both girls. Jen walked of to Kyle, and cornered him against a wall, holding him at his shoulders with two of her arms. As he tried getting away from her grip, she brought her second pair to keep his hands to himself. Kyle tried to resist, but it was helpless.

Jen then turned to Sam, who was waiting for something to do. "Sam, get my back, and open its front pocket."

Sam obliged in doing so, and as she opened it, she immediately knew what Jen wanted. What came out, in between to of her thumb and index finger, was a detached pussy, the one Jen got slapped in the face with. Her secret weapon with that.

Sam walked over to Jen, who took the piece of skin from Sam with her lower right arm, and gestured her friend to hold Kyle.
Jen started explaining why she'd brought it with her:

"You see Kyle, I wasn't to happy with what you'd done to me, just tricking me into the town's curse. Now is payback." Jennifer undid Kyle from his pants, and shorts. "You must've been sad about the loss of your dick, a few days ago, props to Jen for cursing you like that. I have a solution for you."

Jen stood up from her kneeled position, and held Cassie's pussy in front of Kyle. His eyes widened at the sight, and he tried to get out of Sam's grip. Jen cackled. "Spread your legs!"

Kyle was forced by both Jen and Sam to sit down. He obliged, but tried to resist madly. Some part of him had the desire to have sex with someone again, but his mind knew that this way was wrong. How could a guy during puberty have a vagina? It was something only possible in this town.

Kyle's legs were spread, and Jennifer didn't hesitate. She didn't sit in front of him, knowing what would happen if she did. She laid the pussy on the palm of her hand, the flat skin on the upside, and aimed for the gap between Kyle's legs. With a wet smack, the skin connected.

Immediately after, Kyle's muscles contracted, and his heart rate shot up. His breathing sped up, yet it also stocked. Juices squirted out of his newfound pussy, the direct reason why Jen didn't want to sit across him. On that given note, Sam and Jen were maniacally laughing at Kyle during the 20 seconds that his orgasm lasted.

Once his senses came to, his face turned white, and he looked at the two girls in anger. "What did you do to me?" He shouted, feeling humiliated. he tried to pull of the organ he was gifted, but got sent jolts of pleasure and ecstasy in return. When he failed getting it off, he put on his pants again, no longer wanting to be in the presence of the causers of his mischief.

Sam and Jen were still laughing, as Kyle stormed past the two, unlocking the door and running out of the ladies bathroom. "You were right Jen," Sam cried out, "He was indeed flat!"


As their laughter faded, Sam looked at the clock. She turned to Jen, satirically biting her lip. "The break isn't over yet..."

*Inside her pants...


Re: Transform or Dare: Jen in the Crossfire - by fortestingpurposes

Pets can get really attached to you

"Sam," Jen started, as she caught her friend's attention, "Transform or Dare?"

Sam was right, break wasn't over yet, and Jen couldn't help but feel a little kinky towards her... former boyfriend. All in all, Sam wanted this, and got what she deserved. However, not with a little twist she did herself. The minute wasn't even over, yet she asked: "How about both?"

Jennifer was a little taken aback by this, but knew she could curse Sam in a proper way. "Alright," she started, "for your transformation, your two cocks will turn into snakes. They will function as your privates, one of them representing a penis, the other one a pussy. You will lose any feeling of pleasure from your original vagina, however, it will now function as some sort of storage room in which your snakes can rest." The last part she said with a wink. "A uterus will form for you pussy snake."

"For your dare, you will lose complete control over your privates, as your brain and theirs will be completely separated from one another. Thus, you can't command them to do something. If the snakes do something you don't want, you will have to take action yourself."

Sam just stood there, mouth agape, as Jen finally finished her curse's monologue. Shortly after she felt a churning from inside her, but it wasn't coming from her stomach. Because of that, she concluded that the changes had begun. Now Jen was taking a step forward, smiling. She was turned on anyhow, and both her pussies were getting gradually wetter inside her pants.

Then the bell rang, it was time for class.

"Damn it!" Sam exclaimed.

"How foolish..." Jen muttered.


Before she took a seat in class, Sam realized her belly seemed to be a bit bloated. It wasn't really visible if you didn't pay attention to it, but there was surely a difference from her normal figure. Jennifer was sitting in the back of the classroom, already staring outside the window out of boredom, even before class had started.

"Alright students," The teacher started "we're going to continue from where we finished yesterday, so turn to page 42." Not shortly after, also Sam's mind was drifting off.

It was after a few minutes of strange fantasies Sam had with Jen, that a pressure came from her groin. The skin in her nether regions seemed to be stretching a bit. She gritted her teeth, tears forming in the corner of her eyes, but after a barely audible 'plop' the feeling seemed to subside.

Only to be followed with an even stranger feeling.

It was like rubbing against the leather of a fancy handbag, as a strange tube-like organ made its way out of her vagina, with the least bit of pleasure erupting from both sides. Looking down, she saw that, inside her pants, this tube was sliding over her leg, its faint wetness, possible from just coming out of her birth channel, leaving a slightly darker stain on her trousers.

She remembered what it was, and grabbed it, or at least pushed it against her leg, what followed was a hiss, and a few students around Sam turned their heads towards her. She started blushing, and quickly raised her hand. This caught the teacher's attention, but also that of Jennifer.

"Excuse me, miss? Could I go to the bathroom please?" Sam asked. The teacher didn't find it a problem, and granted her permission.

Quickly, Sam locked herself in one of the bathroom stalls, and undid herself from her pants. What she saw, was a surprise, even to her after all these curses...

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