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(Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/54028… ) (A new cap, took me a while but I got there in the end)

Justin was browsing around the fairly dinky pawn shop, looking at all the items on display. He popped his leather jacket and combed back his hair, grinning at the mirror. He was looking for something to spice up his bad boy look and had decided to browse around there. The plan was to get all fashionable then go to his girlfriends place and have a good time. But first he needed something cool. He was worried he'd have to go to a store where things cost more then 2 bucks when he saw a nice looking cross on a chain lying in a box of other charms. It looked cool, and seemed cheap. So he grabbed it, and walked up to the front desk, buying the cross with the little cash he had in his pockets. And as he put it on well leaving he was unaware of the changes coming.

He swaggered down the street, his comb in his pocket. Yet as he walked his legs began to shift. His feet shrunk, the tap of his steel capped boots became softer, not that he noticed. No, his mind was occupied by the thoughts of the cute brunette waiting in her house for him. And what she looked like without her top on. His legs tightened up, becoming more shapely. The hair vanished. And although his legs didn't show the change through the pants, it had certainly happened. His thighs and ass grew as his dick quivered. There was a shake and a spurt, dick going hard one last time and letting out a little bit of cum, staining his pants. His dick then sucked itself in, and changed its shape becoming a pair of ovaries with a fine, lovely vagina. Justin didn't notice, until he looked down and noticed the stain. "Ah rats, musta opened the cookie jar just thinking about her. Gotta clean this off" He then ducked inside a near by public stall.

As Justin sat in his stall he began to take his pants off, rubbing the stain with toilet paper. But as he did his chest began to shift, it began to grow bigger and bigger. The weight from around his waist slipped away, thinning him up. A nice curvy chest was forming that was only helped as his new tits got bigger and bigger. They eventually rounded out to nice D cups, happily hanging from his chest. He didn't notice, having trouble washing his pants. So the change continued, up his arms, thinning them out and making his fram slender. All the body hair drifted off as nails became manicured and pretty. His face then changed. His eyes became a soft grey as did his hair, it growing long and soft. His features became softer as if like a doll, a nice natural blush across her face. Her hair was frayed and her lips were luscious. But she still didn't notice, instead finally content that her pants were clean. So she put them back on, not notting how tight they were around her bum. She then ran her comb through her hair and stepped out of the stall.

She was caught by surprise however as it was now pouring rain, the forecast had predicted it but she was still unprepared. So she did up her jacket and began to run through the rain to her destination, not her gf's house, but instead the monastery she lived at. Her leather jacket, now done up began to shift and morph, as dis most of her clothes. The top underneath the jacket changed into a black lacy bra, which held up her ample bust. Her comb, which she was trying to use mid running, got stuck in her hair. And it shifted, becoming a nun headdress. Her pants were already quite tight on her behind, and they became tight on her whole lower body, becoming a sexy pair of opaque tights that were certainly not helped by the rain. Her boxers became matching lacy panties that did wonders for the view from behind. His hard steel capped boots became much harder to run in heels, which significantly slowed her pace. It wasn't helped by her leather jacket shifting into a nice nun dress which, while respectful, was also tight. It hugged her curves and made running much harder. And when she finally arrived at the monastery she looked nothing like how she'd left the pawn shop. A soaking wet nun with a hell of a body. But she didn't lose everything.

Justine was met by someone who'd been waiting for her. "God, you're such a silly billy." Her girlfriend said, who was now a nun with Justin. Weather she'd also found a cursed cross or was simple made a nun by the same curse that got Justine we'll never know. "Sorry bout that, didn't wanna keep you waiting" Justine replied, her warm breaths creating steam in the cold air. "Well sister Justine, why don't we go take a bath to clean you off?" The girlfriend said. Justine couldn't help herself and gave a flirtatious giggle. "If the other priests or nuns were to find out what we were doing-" Justine was cut off, her GF putting a finger over her mouth. "They won't, trust me. Now are we having that bath or not?" Justine giggled and nodded, following behind her gf, unaware of the bad boy she'd been. But who cares, as now she was a much badder girl.

Description
(Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/54028… ) (A new cap, took me a while but I got there in the end)

Justin was browsing around the fairly dinky pawn shop, looking at all the items on display. He popped his leather jacket and combed back his hair, grinning at the mirror. He was looking for something to spice up his bad boy look and had decided to browse around there. The plan was to get all fashionable then go to his girlfriends place and have a good time. But first he needed something cool. He was worried he'd have to go to a store where things cost more then 2 bucks when he saw a nice looking cross on a chain lying in a box of other charms. It looked cool, and seemed cheap. So he grabbed it, and walked up to the front desk, buying the cross with the little cash he had in his pockets. And as he put it on well leaving he was unaware of the changes coming.

He swaggered down the street, his comb in his pocket. Yet as he walked his legs began to shift. His feet shrunk, the tap of his steel capped boots became softer, not that he noticed. No, his mind was occupied by the thoughts of the cute brunette waiting in her house for him. And what she looked like without her top on. His legs tightened up, becoming more shapely. The hair vanished. And although his legs didn't show the change through the pants, it had certainly happened. His thighs and ass grew as his dick quivered. There was a shake and a spurt, dick going hard one last time and letting out a little bit of cum, staining his pants. His dick then sucked itself in, and changed its shape becoming a pair of ovaries with a fine, lovely vagina. Justin didn't notice, until he looked down and noticed the stain. "Ah rats, musta opened the cookie jar just thinking about her. Gotta clean this off" He then ducked inside a near by public stall.

As Justin sat in his stall he began to take his pants off, rubbing the stain with toilet paper. But as he did his chest began to shift, it began to grow bigger and bigger. The weight from around his waist slipped away, thinning him up. A nice curvy chest was forming that was only helped as his new tits got bigger and bigger. They eventually rounded out to nice D cups, happily hanging from his chest. He didn't notice, having trouble washing his pants. So the change continued, up his arms, thinning them out and making his fram slender. All the body hair drifted off as nails became manicured and pretty. His face then changed. His eyes became a soft grey as did his hair, it growing long and soft. His features became softer as if like a doll, a nice natural blush across her face. Her hair was frayed and her lips were luscious. But she still didn't notice, instead finally content that her pants were clean. So she put them back on, not notting how tight they were around her bum. She then ran her comb through her hair and stepped out of the stall.

She was caught by surprise however as it was now pouring rain, the forecast had predicted it but she was still unprepared. So she did up her jacket and began to run through the rain to her destination, not her gf's house, but instead the monastery she lived at. Her leather jacket, now done up began to shift and morph, as dis most of her clothes. The top underneath the jacket changed into a black lacy bra, which held up her ample bust. Her comb, which she was trying to use mid running, got stuck in her hair. And it shifted, becoming a nun headdress. Her pants were already quite tight on her behind, and they became tight on her whole lower body, becoming a sexy pair of opaque tights that were certainly not helped by the rain. Her boxers became matching lacy panties that did wonders for the view from behind. His hard steel capped boots became much harder to run in heels, which significantly slowed her pace. It wasn't helped by her leather jacket shifting into a nice nun dress which, while respectful, was also tight. It hugged her curves and made running much harder. And when she finally arrived at the monastery she looked nothing like how she'd left the pawn shop. A soaking wet nun with a hell of a body. But she didn't lose everything.

Justine was met by someone who'd been waiting for her. "God, you're such a silly billy." Her girlfriend said, who was now a nun with Justin. Weather she'd also found a cursed cross or was simple made a nun by the same curse that got Justine we'll never know. "Sorry bout that, didn't wanna keep you waiting" Justine replied, her warm breaths creating steam in the cold air. "Well sister Justine, why don't we go take a bath to clean you off?" The girlfriend said. Justine couldn't help herself and gave a flirtatious giggle. "If the other priests or nuns were to find out what we were doing-" Justine was cut off, her GF putting a finger over her mouth. "They won't, trust me. Now are we having that bath or not?" Justine giggled and nodded, following behind her gf, unaware of the bad boy she'd been. But who cares, as now she was a much badder girl.