Don't Stare!

 You sighed in relaxation as you got out of your house and inhaled the fresh morning air in your lungs, you smiled as you started jogging towards the park. Every morning, you tried to go to the park and jog a little before going to work so that you had some workout to keep your body in shape since your officinist job was all about sitting all day looking at a computer screen. As you reached the park, you got in and kept jogging, clearly heading for the jogger’s area, which was a runway made mostly of dry soil that marked a path to jog and walk on. Other people were jogging in the same area, some people went the way you were walking in, and others were jogging the opposite way, one of those other people caught your attention.

You were impressed at the amazing view that was being put in your sight, in the runway, jogging the opposite way to yours, was a woman, she looked to be around 25 years old, she was wearing a pair of black leggings that hugged her hips and legs perfectly, and a sports bra that could barely contain the massive mammaries that she possessed, they bounced with every step she took and you couldn’t help but stare, a lot… 

The woman was very upset, and as she stopped jogging and approached you, she said- “”Hey mister, do you mind?” -you answered in a sarcastic way- “Yes, I do mind the fact that you have an impressive rack, miss!” -she pouted, clearly angry at your sexist comment- “This isn’t funny, I know guys your kind, I will keep discussing with you for a while until you are being completely disrespectful and I decide to curse you, guess what? I’m not in the mood right now and I don’t have time to lose, so I’ll curse you now, okay?” -she said and then she started to mumble something inaudible, you start to feel scared- “Wait! what are you...” -You stopped talking as you found yourself back at home- “...doing?” -you gasped as you heard yourself saying that last word, it seemed that you heard a female and quite mature voice- “Hum… Ahhh…” -You coughed and mumbled, trying to help your voice sound normal again, but then you gasped in horror as you looked down…

Looking down, you saw a pair of big breasts wrapped inside a large bra and a dress; scared, you start to touch them, starting with sinking a finger in one of them, which made you feel a small pleasant feeling as you did, and as you started to feel aroused when you watched the fat of your boob moving in reaction to what your fingers did, you groped, pinched and did everything to confirm that yes, these are your new breasts, and not only that, as you sank your now wrinkled hand between your legs and over the dress’s skirt, you realized that you not only had grown breasts, but became a woman all the way.

You look into a mirror to see your whole body and how it has changed, you see a long, silky dress covering all your body from your neck and all the way down to your knees, your feet were now supporting your body with a pair of 4 inch, wine red heels. Your legs and most of your whole body was now hairless, and judging by the little amount of wrinkles and freckles around your whole body, you could tell that you have not only become a female person, but you also aged around 20 years, your body is around 43 years old now, you are now a mature woman.

Curiosity gets the best of you as you take all of your clothes off and stand completely naked in front of the mirror, you see your body with more detail and see all the wrinkles and freckles that had appeared on your skin by its aging, you see how the breasts that were once bulging on your bra, almost spilling out, started to sag a little to your sides; you also realize that even though you looked curvy, your waist had a little more amount of fat than usual on women, you also turn around and look at your ass, which was bigger than before, and sagged a little just like your new breasts did too; you can also notice a vagina sitting were your dick and balls used to be. You look back at your face in the mirror and smile mildly and think- “Well, I may be an older woman, but at least I’m kinda hot to be one” -that statement got to you worse than you expected, since it quickly erased that smile from your face, and making you to almost start crying.

You do start to cry as you start dressing back again, the feeling and the actual fact that you are putting on a bra to support your breasts is too much to take, you didn’t have breasts before, neither a woman’s body, as you finally finish to put your dress and your heels on, you look at the mirror again and see how your tears made the makeup on your face start to fade- “Oh my god, I look horrible like this! I need to put more makeup on to look better!” -You think- “Oh my god! I need my makeup! Where is it?” -You question yourself as you looked all around the bathroom, finally finding the makeup and putting it on like a master, now you start to think as new cravings and techniques come to your mind, you start to suddenly know how to put on makeup, how to hook a necklace, or how to do your hair; you start to remember all the outfits you can wear everyday, and all the pairs of shoes you now own; you have started to think like a mature woman.

Eventually, you went to sleep, and as you were fixing the blankets to sleep comfortably, you remembered- “The woman at the park! She told me something about a curse! That bitch, she turned me into this! I need to find a way back to my old body!” -You said in anger, without realizing that, in another place, the same woman sat on her couch- “Oh darling, you, as others of your kind, will never learn” -She waved her hand while taking a sip of her wine glass- “Maybe this will help more!” -As you go to sleep, you feel a pinch on your lower body, it felt sharp, but was nothing- “Maybe a small stomach ache” -You think, but you’ll soon realize tomorrow morning when you wake up, you won’t be able to see more than three mountains of flesh, and your feet, enjoy the curse!