Carlos uses bluff, but it failed.

Carlos is stunned, eyes shifting around trying to find a way out of this. He realises he probably should’ve changed their opinion of him to not harm him. Hindsight’s a bitch…

He then gains a spark of an idea, and decides to run with it quickly, due to Meowmeow looking ready to bite him. “Uh, Uh…well, I can’t…” Meowmeow looks at him, then over to her sister behind him, and asks “Why not?” To which Carlos’ mind is speeding at a million miles an hour in an effort to come up with a reason “Uh…” and Meowmeow squints suspiciously at him “because from what my sister said, all you have to do is say it and it’ll transfer.” Carlos then thinks…Does it have to be the exact words? “Okay, I’ll prove it, ‘pass it off.'” Unfortunately, Carlos feels something on his hand like a sticker being peeled off. Carlos is now scared, apparently, the intent in the words, so long as it’s similar, it still works…fuck…

Before he can do anything, Cherry leaps off of him, and cries out “Yay, me got super tattoo! Super happy fun time now!” And a snap is heard from behind him while Meowmeow lets him go in order for her to get up. But as Carlos tries to get up too, he falls forward from a sudden weight on his chest, and a sudden change in his strength…I’m a girl, aren’t I? thinks Carlos as he looks down, confirming his suspicions by looking at a massive amount of pillowy titflesh popping open his shirt. _Yep, figures, she has my perversions after all. _Meowmeow speaks up as Carlos stands up again to look at himself fully to assess the damage, “Wow sis, you made him…her…look like a stupid bimbo!” And it was true, as Carlos looks in the living room mirror at hi…herself. She was not pleased. Her body has been radically altered into the shape of an **** hourglass figure, wide hips, round bubble butt, and massive basketball gazongas bouncing merrily as much as Meowmeow’s chest, forcing her torso every which way. Long thick pink nipples distend out from the very jiggly orbs like horny antennas. Her legs are lengthened and tipped with dainty feet **** to arc on tiptoe, as if on invisible heels. How the hell am I even standing? Carlos thinks, as she runs her shocking pink nails along her waist, still covered by her baggy pants. The shirt has been sundered of all buttons, leaving her standing with her huge funbags sticking out and up proudly. She then assesses her head, noticing the hair first. Big thick locks of platinum blond hair slinks down her back in a mass of perfect curls, but with her roots keeping its original red, making it look like a cheap dye-job. Her eyes are large, anime-esque eyes of a glittering pink. her nose shrinks to a cute button nose, and her cheeks having big round pink circles, almost clownish. Her lips are also a sparkly pink like her nails, and puffed into real cock-sucking lips, to the point of hanging open into little ‘o’, ready for sucking.

“Me tire of speech problems.” And a snap is heard. Carlos turns and notices that Cherry changed again and looks somewhat more dignified, despite the same proportions. Her outfit is now a tight purple Chinese dress compressing her body and having one of her blue stockinged legs peeking through the slit. Her hair is redone into a ponytail, and her face becomes more angular with perfectly done makeup. “Wow sis, you look so great! Can you change Meowmeow?” “Of course my dear sister…Heh heh…” And with another snap, Meowmeow jumps up straight in shock, and falls to the ground on all fours onto her paws, eyes closed and meowing, blushing crimson. “Oh, sorry sis, I seem to have made you horny, you get like this when you’re horny. Whoopsie~” Cherry says sarcastically. This doesn’t look good for Carlos, especially since she’s willing to do that to her ‘partner’ in crime. Cherry sits back onto the couch, leaning back and using her sex-starved cat-sister as a footrest. She then looks over to Carlos with an evil grin, and snaps again and Carlos is **** into the middle of the room in front of her, hands at her sides and throwing worried glances every which way. Cherry looks her over, and mutters, “Let’s see…what to do to you?”