Liar TF TG Witchcraft Pt1

This story has several Transformations leading to a Transgender ending ... and sexual parts ... if you do not like this kind of story, please do not read.
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Liar
By Sara Lee
Kenny Jackson drove up to the front of the dorm where Linda Danvers lived and parked in the fire lane.  He ran up to the front door and found Linda standing inside the foyer, looking very mad.
Linda was one of the prettiest girls in the university.  She was tall and slim with classic good looks.  She had a well-defined figure and long, jet- black hair that contrasted nicely with her sky blue eyes.  She was a drama major and very gifted.  She wanted to act and she could.  Linda could bring tears to the eyes of the most jaded audience.  Her voice was deep for a woman, but not masculine and that just made it all the more captivating.
Kenny was a computer and business major who wanted to run the family business when the time came for his father to step down.  He was getting good grades and paying his own expenses with a part time job.  Kenny was tall and athletic.  He took care of his body and was proud of the hard chiseled look his hours in the gym had achieved.  He played on the men's intramural volleyball team.  He really only had one character trait that was a problem.
"I'm sorry babe, I had to stop and help an old woman with a flat tire.  I couldn't leave her stranded out there, could I?"  Kenny followed with a smile.  It had always worked before, it didn't work this time.
"Why Kenny, why lie?  If you had called me and told the game went into extra innings and you stayed to watch the end, I'd have at least known that you cared enough to tell me the truth.  I can accept your being late; I can't accept your lying about it."
"I didn't stay for the end of the game, I swear.  I left in time to be here but I stopped to help the old woman," Kenny protested.
"Damn it, Kenny, I called your room and Jake answered.  He said the game ran long and you watched it to the end.  Why can't you just tell the truth?"  Linda turned around and stormed off, leaving Kenny standing there, open-mouthed.  
He turned and walked out to his car only to find a campus police officer writing a ticket for parking in a fire lane.

"Sir, I just stopped here for a minute to take my girlfriend inside.  She twisted her ankle wearing high heels and I had to bring her back to her room.  I just parked here to make her trip shorter and then I helped her inside, honest."  Kenny said innocently, he hoped.
"Can it kid, I saw you drive up and run inside.  It's only $45.00; get your mother to send you the money."  The officer handed Kenny the parking ticket and drove off.
"Damn it, what can I tell Mom that I need so she'll send me the money?"  Kenny wondered aloud.  Kenny's father could have sent him plenty of money but he had made it through school on his own, he wanted his son to do the same, hoping it would build character.
"Why not try the truth, Kenny, you tell lie upon lie.  Is it possible for you to tell the truth about anything?  I came out here to go on our date after all and I hear you using a lie to try and get out of a ticket.  I know that officer, if you had apologized for parking there and promised not to do it again, he'd probably have let you go.  If you tell your mother that you got a ticket, she'll probably send you the money.  I like you Kenny or I used to.  I don't know why you feel that you have to lie about everything."  Linda turned around and for the second time in five minutes, she left Kenny standing there, watching her back.
Linda went up to her room and threw herself on her bed.  She was trying to decide between screaming, crying or going back down to see if she could still catch up to Kenny.
"What happened, I thought you and Kenny had a date?"  The question came from Sally Howard, Linda's roommate.
Sally was taller than Linda; nearly six feet but figure matched her tall frame.  Sally was a psychology major with a double minor in comparative religions and history.  She was attractive and smart, probably the smartest student in the university, although she didn't dwell on such things.  She had long dark blonde hair that she wore loose.  She felt the long hair made her look shorter.  
"We did," Linda, explained the events of the last half-hour, finally succumbing to tears.
"Hey, he's not worth crying over.  There are lots of good guys out there.  It's time to cut him loose and find another one.  You're one of the prettiest girls in this school and probably one of the smartest.  You can have your pick of guys," Sally said.
  
"But I love Kenny, I know I could have other guys but I love him.  I can't get him out of my system, I've tried.  If he cheated on me, maybe I could but he's never done that, at least I'm not aware of it.  It's his lying that I can't take."  Linda buried her face into her pillow and continued to sob.
Sally felt so bad for her friend that she knew she had to do something to help her out.  She made a decision and put her hand on Linda's shoulder.
"Linda, I have a possible solution.  It's drastic but if it works, you'll either cure Kenny or he'll be out of your life forever.  Do you have something that belongs to Kenny?"
"Yes, I have his sweater; he let me wear it home last time we went out because I was cold.  Why do you need something that he owns?"  Linda said.
"Get the sweater out and wait here, I have to see if enough people are around."  Sally dashed out the door and began running from room to room.
The phone in Linda's room rang; she picked it up and heard Sally's voice.
"Linda, come down to the study room in the basement and bring the sweater.  Oh, you better use the restroom first, this will take a while and you won't be able to leave the room once we start."
"Who's we and start what?"
"Just do as I ask, please, it'll all work out; trust me," Sally said.  
Linda picked up the sweater, stopped by the bathroom as Sally suggested and then went to the basement study room.  This was a room large enough for about twenty people to get together as a study group.  There were several tables that could be pushed together into a large one or they could be stacked up on the side of the room as they were now.  This left a large area in the center of the room.  
When Linda arrived, a dozen or so girls were in the room, some of them sitting on chairs, others standing.  No one was talking though.  They were all very solemn looking.  Linda wondered if she had stumbled in some type of memorial service.
"Come in Linda," Sally said.  She stepped from behind a small knot of girls.  Sally was wearing a dark, purple robe with a hood that she pulled up to cover her head.  When Linda entered the room, the door was closed and then the other girls began pulling on robes like Sally's.  

"Sally, what is this, a feminist version of the KKK?"  Linda asked in a whisper.
"Shhh!  Linda, don't joke about this.  It's very serious to us or we wouldn't be here.  Listen very carefully to what I'm about to say.  You have a decision to make that will affect your life and Kenny's life from now on.  It's your decision to make and no one will criticize you, no matter what you decide.  Once you make that decision however, you have to live with the outcome.  Do you understand that?"
"Yes," Linda said.  She had never seen this side of Sally before.  She displayed more power and confidence than she had ever encountered in anyone she knew male or female, young or old.
"She has agreed to listen and to make a choice, we may begin."  Sally spoke in a clear voice and clapped her hands together three times.  The other women, now all wearing matching robes formed a semi circle around Linda and Sally.
"Sisters, I bring a novice to our group.  She does not know why she is here and she did not ask to come here.  I take full responsibility for her presence.  She has a lover, a man who dos not respect her but who she cares deeply for.  Her loyalty to him is unquestioned, his to her is doubtful.  For my friend's sake I believe that he should be taught a lesson, a harsh one that will allow him to learn and if he learns fast enough, to grow.  If he refuses to learn, he will suffer for his folly."
"Why should we chant for this one?  She is a non-believer, she is not one of us," one girl asked.
"Because I am a believer, because I am one of this group of thirteen and I ask it," Sally said.  That was when Linda realized there were thirteen girls in the room besides her.
"We will listen to what you propose, and then we will decide," another said.
"This is Linda; I have known her for over two years.  She is not a believer but she has never been asked to believe.  She is in love with a man named Kenny whose sweater she holds.  Kenny constantly lies to her and anyone else.  She tells me she loves Kenny too much to give him up.  I would like to cast a spell on Kenny that will make him see that whenever he lies, he becomes less of a man.  With each lie he tells, he will become more of a woman."
"Are you suggesting that women are liars?"  One robed figure asked.  The question was asked without anger or accusation.  

"No, the outer shell a person wears is just what the world sees; I want to change the inside.  The change has more than one purpose.  First it is to show him that every lie strips him of a part of his masculinity, something he is far too proud of.  Second, it is to punish him, he is a vain and foolish man.  He feels being female will make him weak and lowly, no matter how much more powerful we are than men are.  Lastly, if he passes the test and retains a part of his masculinity through the period of the test, he will be a better man.  If he fails, he will become a complete woman.  She would be more easily taught and one more woman in the world would make the world a better place," Sally explained.
Linda was getting nervous, she was afraid that she would lose her nerve but if this worked it would all be worth it.  
"Are there any questions?"  No one spoke.
"Describe the spell you wish to cast, sister."
"It will be a test that will last for seven days and seven nights.  He will be warned that if he tells a lie during that time, a part of him will become like a girl, a young woman.  Each lie will change a different part of him until he is either totally female or the test is over.  Should he fail, we will need to cast a spell so that all will know the new woman as if she had been such all along.  If he succeeds, he will revert to his normal male self, hopefully with better understanding and more character."
"How many lies will it take for the change to be complete?"  One figured asked.
"I have thought on that, one lie is too strict and I feel that twenty is too lenient.  We are thirteen; perhaps each of us could be a model for that part of the liar that would change with that lie.  Thirteen lies and then he is a man no more."
"I say fourteen, let she who is in love with him give a part of herself as well.  She should be involved in this if she is to benefit from it," a robed woman said.
"Sally, what does she mean give a part of myself?"  Linda asked.
"The spell must have something to imitate, to copy.  One will make her face part of the spell, another her arms, a third her hair.  Each will give one part until a whole is formed.  Kenny will become a woman of many parts but they will all fit together and look normal.  He will not look like anyone of us, not completely."
"We must decide now if we are to cast the spell or not.  Does any sister wish to ask a question or make a comment?"  Sally said.

"Who will explain the rules of the test to this man?"  One asked.
"I will and Linda, it will be our task."  Sally said.  After a full minute of silence, Sally spoke again.
"If we agree to cast the spell, each of us will offer a part of you to be copied onto the man for the test.  We will need fourteen parts, starting from the feet and moving upward.  That part of him that makes him male will be the last part changed.  If he loses his male appendage by telling fourteen lies, he will become a woman for life.  Then we will meet here again with her and cast a spell making her past life as a man into a life as a woman.  Does anyone object to our casting this spell?  Speak now or we will begin."  No one spoke, Linda wanted to say something but she didn't.  She wanted Kenny to learn that lying was wrong.  She kept silent, her eyes downcast.  
"Let us begin, sister," Sally pointed to one of the hooded women, "you will write the names of each sister and what part of herself she gives to be copied.  I have prepared the basic spell that will be matched with the list of parts.  Let us prepare for the chant," Sally said.  Linda was the last one approached, she had wondered what part of her she should give, the girl with the list told Linda that only one part remained, the vagina and that was the part of her that would be copied onto Kenny's body.  If that happened, he would have failed the test and Kenny would not exist.
"Sally, what is required of me to give a part to be copied?"  Linda asked.
"Just your consent, by agreeing that a part of you may be copied, it will be.  That sister is writing the name of the woman and the part she has agreed to be copied in the ancient and secret language of a band of Druids that founded this coven.  None outside the coven will be able to read it.  I wrote the spell in the same language before we came down here.  "The sister handed the completed list to Linda.  It was written on parchment in a firm and feminine hand.  The words made no sense to her.
A box was opened and a large piece of cloth from the box was spread on the floor with a pentagram drawn on it.  Candles where placed around the pentagram and Linda noticed someone pulling the batteries out of the smoke detectors; they had apparently done this before.  The candles were lit and the women moved into a circle.
"Linda, place Kenny's sweater, the spell and the list in the center of the pentagram and step back and join me here," Sally said.

Linda did as she was told and stepped between Sally and another woman.  She held their hands and tried to control her fear.  The all began chanting and when she had learned the words, she joined in.  
When Sally heard Linda's voice she squeezed her hand, their eyes met and Sally smiled.  Linda relaxed as some of the fear left her.  They chanted for over an hour, not changing the words or the tone.  Then Linda felt a tingling all over her body, her hair felt as if it was floating in the air.  The hem of her long skirt billowed out as if from a gust of wind and the other women in the room chanted faster and louder.  There was a flash of light; the sweater and parchments burst into flame and then everything was quiet.  In the center of the pentagram, not even soot remained of the items Linda had laid there.
Someone turned the lights on and others blew out the candles.  Some were quietly talking, two of the women laughed about something.
"Thank you sisters, Linda and I will go now to tell Kenny of the test before him."  Sally removed her robe and folded it carefully.  She placed it in a gym bag like the one's the others were putting their robes in.  Linda looked around at the other women.  She had not noticed it before but most of the women in the room were people she knew from school.  There was no one who was older than twenty-two.  
"What exactly is this group, this coven as you called it?"  Linda asked Sally as they headed for Kenny's dorm room.
"It is older than the university.  It was formed in the late 1600's by a group of women who sought to rid themselves of an evil lord who held the township in his grip.  They were brave women who risked death by torture for taking up witchcraft.  One of them had a book from the old country that held spells to conjure up spirits from the other world.  The coven has many members, we need thirteen to cast a spell of any size," Sally said.  "Many people are still members but seldom attend our meetings.  It is believed that over a hundred women belong to the coven.  You must not speak of tonight to anyone.  The penalty for crossing the coven can be severe."
They arrived at the dorm and found Kenny in his room, playing a video game.
"Linda, I'm glad you stopped by, I wanted to say how."
"Shut up Kenny; don't say another word until you hear everything we have to say," Sally told him.
"But."

"No buts just turn the TV off and listen to us.  Linda loves you, God only knows why but she does.  If you were my boyfriend, I'd have done something permanent and evil to you a long time ago but she's my friend so I agreed to help her.  We've devised a kind of learning experience to help you quit lying.  I don't think you stand a snowball's chance in hell of making it but it's really up to you," Sally said.
"Here's the thing Kenny, for the next seven days and seven nights, starting now, if you tell a lie, it will cost you.  If you tell fourteen lies, it will change your life forever," Sally said.
"What do you mean, 'cost me', cost me what?"  Kenny asked.
"For each lie you tell, a part of your body will be changed into a feminine version of that part.  I know you won't believe me so take off one of your shoes and socks," Sally said.
"Linda, what is this bullshit?"  Kenny asked.
"Just do as she says Kenny, please."
Kenny slipped off one of his Topsiders and pulled off his sock.  This exposed a rather ordinary looking foot; size twelve, complete with dark hair.  He had long toes and his nails were neatly clipped.
"I need to make you lie, like that's going to be hard, let me ask you a question or two Kenny.  About six months ago, you and Linda began having sex.  She made you promise that if she entered into an intimate relationship with you, you would stop seeing other girls and she would not date other boys.  Have you dated another girl since you promised Linda you wouldn't?"  Sally said.
Kenny looked from Sally to Linda and back.  He licked his lips and Linda cringed, she knew he was going to lie before he opened his mouth.
"No and anyone that says I have is a liar."  Kenny looked down at his foot, which had started to tingle.  He and the two girls watched as his foot shortened and became slimmer.  His hair disappeared and the skin became smoother and softer.  Finally the nails were coated in a soft pink polish.
"What the fuck happened?"  Kenny screamed.  Sally laughed and Linda struggled to fight back tears of rage.
"You dated someone after you promised you wouldn't?"  Linda yelled at him.

"Linda wait."
"You better be careful there Kenny, you only have thirteen lies left, whatever you're going to say to Linda better be the truth," Sally warned him.
Then Kenny jumped and began rubbing his legs.
"My legs are tingling, what is happening now?"  Kenny said.
Sally smiled as she realized what was happening.  
"It's your second lie Kenny.  You said you hadn't dated anyone and 'Anyone who says I am is a liar.' That wasn't true and you knew it, so now your legs are changing."  Sally laughed to herself; this might be over before sunrise!
"Make it stop, please."  Kenny begged.
"Only you can do that, Kenny by not lying any more.  It's such a simple thing, telling the truth," Sally said.
"And who decides if I'm telling the truth, you?"
"No, you do.  The spell is constructed to react from your own subconscious, you know when you've lied and it'll trigger a change.  Right now you have the feet and very shapely legs of a young woman, in twelve more lies; you'll have the whole body.  Make it to this time on Thursday night, 10:30PM, without losing all your male parts and you'll change back," Sally said.
"But what if I answer a question in class and it's wrong?"
"That's not a lie, it's just a mistake, and it won't trigger a change.  Stand up Kenny, I want to see something," Sally said.
Kenny stood up and his pants legs hung over the tops of his feet.  
"I thought so; the legs you now have are shorter.  Clothes are going to be a problem for you.  But don't worry, Linda and I will help, right Linda?"
"Kenny, have you screwed another girl since you promised me you wouldn't date anyone else?"  Linda asked, her eyes narrowed.
"No, I didn't," he said but he didn't meet her eyes, he was fidgeting and wringing his hands.

"He's keeping something from you, he hasn't screwed anyone but he's done something, what was it Kenny?  Tell us what you're looking so guilty about."
"Nothing, I'm scared about this magic shit you've hit me with.  Wouldn't you be scared?"
"OH SHIT, NOW WHAT?"  
Kenny was rubbing on his hips as they tingled.  Linda and Sally saw his jeans stretch out, as Kenny's hips grew larger and rounder.
"You lied again, let's see, you said you didn't feel guilty about anything, that must have been a lie, why not tell another one so that you have the ass to go with the hips?  At this rate, you'll be a girl by morning," Sally said.
"What are you feeling guilty about, Kenny?"  Linda asked.
"Mary Lou Webber gave me a blowjob, Kenny explained."
"You pig!  You let her do that to you after promising you'd be faithful to me?"
"Linda, she wouldn't leave me alone, I swear.  I'm just human, you went home for that long weekend and I was lonely.  I got drunk at a frat party and she followed me home, it just kind of happened.  You've seen Mary Lou when she's drunk," Kenny said.  Sally and Linda watched carefully for another change to start but it didn't.
"I guess that was true but it doesn't make me happy.  Kenny, I'm very mad at you for that, very mad.  I was going to ask Sally to cancel the spell when I saw how upset you were but now I think it's better to let you spend the next week learning not to lie," Linda said.
"Linda please, I've learned my lesson, please make it stop."  
Kenny pleaded.  He then got a strange look on his face and he grabbed his ass with both hands.  
"NOOOOO!!!!"
"Oops, did Kenny tell another lie?  Apparently you haven't learned your lesson; at least you don't believe that you have.  You know Linda, if we just hang around her for a couple of hours and chat with Kenny, you'll have a new girlfriend," Sally observed.

"I'm afraid you're right.  Maybe we should leave him alone, it'll be harder for him to lie if he's alone."  Linda said.
"Don't be so sure, Linda," Sally said.
"Please don't leave me alone, I'm scared!"  Kenny wailed.
"We'll stay a little longer but you have to agree to take off your pants, I want to see your legs and ass.  I assume that was the last part that changed when you lied about having learned your lesson, right?"  Sally said.
"Yes, that's what changed.  Okay, I'll show you, just don't leave me alone, please."
"We have to leave sometime, Kenny," Linda said.
"Just not now, please," Kenny had tears in his eyes and Linda was wondering if they were real.  Nothing changed on Kenny's body so she guessed they were.  
"Kenny, you've lied to me so much and even more than I had thought.  I don't know if I can trust you after the spell expires, if you're still a man, that is," Linda said.
"Strip the jeans off Kenny or we're out of here," Sally said.  She was having much more fun than she thought she would.  Linda was already starting to wake up to the kind of guy Kenny was.  Plus, Kenny just wasn't getting the point of the spell and he wouldn't stop lying.  At this rate, he'd be totally female before the end of the weekend.
"Okay, I may need some help though."  
Kenny unfastened his jeans and tried to peel them off over his new hips.  His waist was the same size it had been but his hips were now several inches wider.  His derriere had expanded as well and added to the strain on the pants.  With Linda and Sally's help, Kenny soon had his jeans off though.  He still wore his jockey shorts but they were strained as well.  
"Kenny, you have terrific looking legs," Sally said.  She ran one hand over his lower leg.  "The girl they were copied from must have just had a wax job.  It looks like your feet just had a pedicure as well.  The hips and ass are a good match but the magic adjusts everything to fit together as well.  I'm quite proud of the spell, if I do say so myself.  "
"Why are you doing this to me Linda?"  Kenny said.

"You're doing it to yourself Kenny, it's your own lies that are causing the change.  When you lie to the people who love you, it hurts them more than it does you.  For the next week, it'll mostly hurt you.  I hope you learn your lesson before you aren't Kenny any more," Linda said.
Sally was walking around, looking at Kenny's new lower body.  
"Kenny, your pants will never fit you now, maybe never again, but right now is the problem though.  Hmmm, I guess you could wear some sweat pants until you've told your next lie, then your waist will change and you'll have to wear girl's pants or skirts."
"Skirts!  No way will I wear a skirt; I'm still a guy.  Wait, if I tell another lie, what changes next?  You said my waist would but it's been higher up every time, what about my."  Kenny pointed to his crotch.
"That is the last thing to change.  When that's gone, it'll be bye, bye Kenny, forever," Sally said.
"You said my legs were copied from another girl, who?  What will I look like if I keep changing?"  Kenny said.
"There are fourteen girls who donated parts to be changed, I'm not sure who contributed what except for myself and for Linda."
"What part of you will be copied?"  Kenny said.
"My hair," Sally said.
"And you Linda?"
"Uh … mine will be the last part copied, Kenny," She said.
"No, not that, your cunt, I mean vagina?"  Kenny said, his face getting pale.
"It was all that was left when they got to me.  Kenny, you can do this, I really think you can, just be careful about what you say."
"Fuck you bitches, fuck all of you.  Why not just change me into a girl and get it over with, that's probably what you want anyway, isn't it?"  Kenny yelled.  "You and Linda are probably screwing each other."  

"Now Kenny, you don't really believe that, do you?"  Sally said in a condescending tone, looking at him out of the corner of her eyes, hoping he would rise to the bait.
"The hell I don't," Kenny said.  He then realized he had been goaded into lying again.  Kenny raised the bottom of his shirt and watched as his flat stomach slimmed and became concave, his 'six pack' abs softening out and disappearing.
"Oops," Sally said.  
"Dam it, you tricked me!"  Kenny said.
"No, you lied.  You could have been an adult, admitted you were upset and apologized for the angry, insulting remarks you had made but you chose to accuse Linda and I of something you knew wasn't true.  That's five lies down, with nine to go.  Kenny, we've been here less than an hour.  You won't see sunrise at this rate, with a penis that is.  Linda and I will go find you some jeans and slacks to wear but I kind of wonder what you're going to do at work, I mean you still work at that posh steak house, right?"
"Yeah, I'm one of the best waiters there," Kenny said.  Then he grabbed his chest and screamed.  
"NOOOOOO!!!"
He jerked his shirt up and he was staring at his chest, the hair had disappeared and the skin had gotten soft like his legs and waist but his nipples hadn't changed and no breasts sprouted.  
"Why Kenny, did you just lie?"  Sally said.  "Don't worry Kenny, the tits will be next, that's the half way point," Sally told him.  "Then your shoulders and neck together, arms, hands, face, hair, voice and finally, well you know that already."
"Okay, I'm a waiter but not one of the best.  Why do you care about where I work?"
"I've been there on dates, don't they issue uniforms to the staff?"
"Yes … oh shit!  They can't make me wear one of the waitress's dresses!"
"All the waitresses wear them, and if the men's pants won't fit you anymore, what choice do you have?"  Sally said.
"I'll call in sick," Kenny said.

"But Kenny, you're not sick, just part way through a transformation.  Calling in sick would be a lie," Sally pointed out.
"Sally, I still look mostly like a man, if I wore a skirt, I'd get fired or get the shit kicked out of me, maybe both," Kenny said.
"Well, we'll try to find some black pants to fit you that will allow you to go to work, unless you can afford to quit and not have a job?"  Sally said.
"I need the job and I make pretty good money there, I can't quit," Kenny said.
"Okay, uh Kenny, to be truthful, you've gone a lot further than I thought you would tonight.  I thought you might get sacred and actually stop lying but it hasn't worked out that way.  Linda and I will go find you some pants and jeans to wear, we owe you that at least but there's something else to consider.  The next lie you tell will give you breasts, now when that happens, and I'm sure it will, you'll need bras and blouses as well.  Why not go ahead and lie now, get it out of the way and let us go get you all the clothes you're going to need?"  Sally said.
"You know Kenny, she has a point.  If we went off and found you some pants and came back to find out you had slipped while we were gone, we'd just have to go hunt you some tops and bras.  It'd save us a lot of time if you went ahead and lied again right now," Linda said.
"I don't believe you two!  I'm supposed to grow tits to make things easier for you?  Are you fucking nuts?  No!"  Kenny was shouting loud enough to be heard in the other dorm rooms.
"Kenny you need to keep your voice down, we don't want anyone coming in here, do we?"  Sally said.
"That's it!  I'll go to the campus police and turn you sick bitches in; they'll take my fingerprints and know I'm really me.  The way you've changed my body will prove that I'm telling the truth and they'll make you change me back."
"Kenny, the spell won't let you explain what's happening to you.  We can't let our presence be known here.  You can try but all anyone will here you say is that you don't know what's causing you to change or you can't explain it," Sally said.
"You're serious aren't you, I can't tell anyone about this, they'll all think I'm changing into a girl, maybe because I want to.  This is just great," Kenny, said, he placed his face in his hands and began crying.

"Sally, is he going to be okay if we leave him alone, I mean, he won't try to hurt himself or anything, will he?"  Linda asked.
"Good point, this is going much faster than I had realistically hoped it would.  I had thought Kenny would figure out to keep his mouth shut sooner than this but he has more of a problem than I imagined.  Maybe we should take him with us, just to make sure he's safe.  I bet there's some sweat pants that will fit him."  Sally dug through Kenny's drawers and found a pair of gray sweat pants and had Kenny put them on.  He had stopped crying finally
"I bet that cry made you feel better, didn't it?"  Linda said.
Kenny opened his mouth to answer but stopped himself.  Pausing a moment he nodded.  "Yes, it did, I almost said no because I didn't want to admit it."
'Darn it, we almost had a pair of hooters on Kenny,' Sally thought to herself.
"He looks pretty good from here, doesn't he Linda?"  Sally asked.  She was staring at Kenny from behind.  From the rear, the lower half of his body was very shapely.  
"Kenny, I'm afraid none of your shoes will fit.  Do you have some shower shoes to war over to our dorm?"  Linda said.
Kenny found some flip-flops but stopped before walking out the door.  
"I'm putting some socks on," Kenny announced.  With his painted nails covered, Kenny followed the girls across campus.  
It was still early enough for Kenny to be in the girl's dorm so they went to Linda and Sally's room.  Linda's pants were too small for Kenny.  Sally's fit his waist and hips but were too short.  Sally canvassed the other girls from the coven and found a couple of pair of relaxed fit jeans and one pair of baggy black pants that Kenny could wear to work.  They had enough room in them to allow for his 'package'.
"They look good on you Kenny, your tips might even go up tomorrow night," Sally said.  She was really enjoying herself.
"I'm going back to my dorm … thanks for the pants," Kenny said.
"Wait, you need some shoes too, lets see what we have that might fit you," Sally said.

Sally's shoes fit Kenny quite well, but they were all obviously female foot attire except for a couple of pair of plain sneakers, one black and one white.  
"I'll buy a pair of lace up black shoes tomorrow," Kenny said after putting on the black sneakers.  He looked very unhappy standing there in the girl's jeans that showed off his new hips and ass.
"Sally, I wonder if we should let him go back by himself, I'm still worried about him."  
"Kenny, how are you feeling?"  Sally said.
"Like shit, how would you feel?"
"Good point, why don't you stay here with us tonight, then tomorrow we'll help you find some shoes and maybe by then you'll need a bra," Sally said.  
"No, I'm not going to hurt myself, I'm too mad at the two of you to let you win that way.  I'm going to beat you at this and then I'll get my revenge on you two and the rest of your sick little group."  Kenny stormed off but a lot of the effect was lost due to the way his new hips swayed back and forth, something Kenny hadn't realized yet.
Sally was still laughing to herself about the sight of Kenny walking off.
"Sally, this is going too far.  I'm afraid that I'm going to lose Kenny forever either to the spell or his being mad at me afterwards."
"Honey, trust me, if you lose him to the spell, he wasn't worth keeping.  If he makes it through the rest of the week, he'll get over it.  He'll remember the week but he won't be able to stay angry about it, it's part of the spell," Sally told her.
"But he went through almost half of his lies already.  I don't think he's going to make it."
"Linda, he can do it if he just tries.  He's never had any negative reaction to his lying before that he cared about.  Now his lies affect him and him alone.  He's already started to think about what he says.  It'll get better from now on.  I would like to see him with a set of 'C' cups though.  I don't see how he can avoid at least one more lie in the next seven days, why don't we go to Wal-Mart and get him a couple of front closure bras?  I checked and found out whose chest he got so I know he needs a 36 'C'."

Linda smiled, "Kenny with a pair of tits, that'll be a sight, lets get some film at the same time, we need to preserve this for prosperity."
Laughing, the two girls headed off to go shopping.