Steve turned to leave, when something compelled him to turn back around. As he did, he took note of Melissa's beautiful blonde hair (which was odd, considering she had had red hair 5 seconds ago), and how it lushly fell off her head in waves. Steve seemed to think that he wanted to see it out of the ponytail, so he could tell how long it really was.....
That is until Steve felt a tingle in his scalp, and quickly saw blonde hair fall into his vision. Gasping in desperation, he stumbled back to his feet and saw his reflection in a glass counter. There, framing his beautiful slutty face and his massive tits was a long mane of blonde hair that hung down all the way along his back. He nearly screamed at this, and took off down the hall.
He was stopped short this time by the appearence of Gwen Hathaway, a girl with the figure of a cheerleader and the intellect of a barstool. As Steve saw her from behind, he tried desperately not to notice anything about her, or get aroused in any way.
Off to the side, the invisible Jon was laughing his head off. He had altered the curse so that whenever Steve lusted after some part of a woman, he would become that. This had been the most fun he had had all day.
Steve tried to keep his eyes turned away from Gwen, but his eyes wandered to her waist and how waspishly thin it was. It accentuated her figure nicely, he errantly thought, a thought he instantly regretted when he felt a constriction in his midsection. As he looked down, he saw his waist had caved in as if there was some invisible corset wrapped around it.
He tried running the other way, but by bad luck ran smack dab into Tonya Wilson, a girl whom, as Steve's memories told him, had the best ass in the entire school. A simple moment of lusting after it and he felt his ass balloon outwards into a firm, but large, feminine heart shape. Screaming out in agony again, he turned away and ran into an empty classroom....
....sadly for him that classroom just happened to be next door to a music room, where the choir was practicing. Steve heard the angelic voices and paid special attention to the soprano voices. He always loved hearing a soprano voice scream out in.....
....he stopped that thought one second too late. He coughed a few times before he heard a new sexy sultry soprano come squealing out of his throat. Desperately trying to get away from anyone, he ran out of the classroom and down the hall. As he approached the door, he thought he was home free. But before he could get to the door, it opened, and a Japanese exchange student came walking in. Steve noted her height, and something in his mind betrayed him, causing him to mutter to himself "a lot easier for cocksucking to be so short..."
Suddenly the hallway got a lot bigger. Steve yelped as he saw how short he was now, a mere 5'2'' it seemed like. On such a small frame, his massive tits and long blonde hair seemed even larger and longer. He had to get out of this. Since something was stopping him from getting out of the school, he figured he could hide somewhere until school was over, and then figure out what the hell was going on.
After a couple more sexual fantasies had garnered him feminine legs and feet, feminine arms and hands, and wide hips, he had locked himself in the janitor's closet where this had all started. Sighing in relief, he flipped a light switch and took off what remained of his clothes, and took stock of the situation, he was essentially a girl, scratch that he was essentially a fucktoy who had a dick instead of a pussy. He had to do something, figure out what was going on. A sudden click and a crack in the door cause him to try and cover up his newly acquired assets. Nevertheless however, the door flung open....and on the other side was...
