Cursed Bone

Jay sat by his lonesome in front of a TV which had not been turned on. He tended to have those weird little mannerisms so it wasn’t too unusual to see him doing something unusual. However, his odd dwelling was interrupted by a knock on the door. He beckoned the stranger but when he received no answer he rose from his stoop to find that a package had been left at the doorstep of his apartment. He noted that no mail professional would leave this such as it is, this made him figure a friend left it. So after picking it up and carefully removing the paper, he found that a bone was inside.

This was not a bone as in a morbid sense, a simple bone it was. Such as one a dog might chew. Of course he found a little note reading, “For my favorite dog” no name was left. With a chuckle he took the bone and shrugged, placing it between his teeth. Unfortunately, the bone just so happened to be cursed without his knowing. Before he could even realize the strange magic emitting from the object he grew different shapes and sizes as bones readjusted and muscle converged to other locations. He now had oddly formed limbs and fingers that resembled that of a canine. The padding on his feet and hands made that most apparent. Of course a muzzle had also pulled itself into shape with a wet nose and soon to follow, a soft cream fur. Once the fur sprouted, dark brown patches soon covered his fingertips and other areas of his body matching that of his favorite dog. Last but not least were the ears and tail that flipped out of their respective areas.

After stepping to a mirror he scratched at his scruffy maw and blinked, the bone still clasped in his jaw. Jay thought to himself that it wasn’t so bad and quite comfortable to be honest. Quickly he learned how to wag his tail and entertained himself enough with that. Soon enough he realized more changes were subtly making their impression. At first he could not see the significance of the newer changes but they quickly made their impression. It started with his face and muzzle which became slimmer and more feminine. This was enough to mumble the name; “Blue.” his sister who often changed his gender from male to female. His eyes narrowed but he knew not much could be done now so he just shrugged and waited.

His waist narrowed and popped while his limbs lost muscle and emphasized a petite figure. With a slurp and blush his manhood vanished while ‘her’ hips expanded giving her a new voluptuous figure that was soon embraced with a general sized pair of breast. She blushed and thought it was over but then realized her mind was changing as well. Only matters of time now before she would sub come to the new mind.  The premonition reigned true.

Blue soon returned to check on her…sister? She found the dog girl kneeling on the ground, nude with the cursed bone clasped between her teeth. They both shared a giggle and Blue grinned, “I always win. Let’s hope you stay this way for once.”