Go to sleep, and when he wakes up...

Justin’s dreams were strange, he was wearing a dress, not just the panties and bra and his body felt off in a way he couldn’t describe. He woke up to a hard on, or at least what passed for a hard on with his reduced cock. He looked down at it sadly and sighed.

At least, he thought, he had been able to remove the panties and bra last night. He reached for a pair of boxers but as he did his crotch started to feel like it was on fire, burning like it had been dipped in a furnace. He pulled his hand back and the heat receded.

He reached cautiously for the lace panties thrown carelessly over his desk chair, his crotch stayed calm and cool. He slid them on, it seemed like wearing them wasn’t going to be avoidable.

He contemplated a t-shirt but a warning twinge from his nipples convinced him to slip on the matching lace bra before he slid on the shirt. Honestly it wasn’t the worst possibility, at least this could be hidden as long as none of his frat mates saw him without his shirt and pants on. He slid up his jeans and then sat down hard on the bed.

While the lingerie was concealable his new speech pattern likely wasn’t, His personality had always been that of a booming chauvinist and cursing came as naturally to him as speaking. Maybe the other guys wouldn’t notice he hoped as he rose from his bed.

He began walking towards the door but was interrupted when his phone chimed from his desk, he walked over and gulped as he saw a number he didn’t recognize. The witch? One of her subordinates? Regardless, it felt risky to read the message.

Unfortunately it also felt risky to ignore it. Very reluctantly Justin picked up his phone and opened it to examine the message.

“Good Morning my sweet sissy today is a fine day to begin your journey to womanhood! Now your task for today to prove yourself is just to greet at least three of your frat brothers properly. I know that you might not know what properly means so I’ll explain it here to you. I expect each of them to be greeted with a curtsy and you need to call them some nickname with the word sweet in it. Sweetheart, sweetness, my sweat, it's up to you as long as they can clearly hear you say it! If you manage to greet all three you win but if you take more than 30 minutes you’ll be drawing a new card. -XOXO Love your witchy friend.”

He stared at the text uncomprehending. Greet his frat bros by calling them sweetheart and giving them a curtsy. He would be the laughing stock of the dorm if he did. Besides, one more change couldn’t do that much right. He only had 5 right now 6 wouldn;’t make that much of a difference.

He managed to sit in his room thinking this for an entire 20 minutes before another message hit his phone “Tick tock Justin, only ten minutes left.” He stared at the phone, then glanced at his crotch. He didn’t want to risk it. He walked out into the frat hallway and immediately was hit with a familiar smell. The smell of 20 guys living together in one house.

Normally the smell didn’t register for him but today for some reason it seemed more intense than usual. He breathed in the air and felt his tiny cock harden as he did. Glancing up and down the hall he saw that one of his frat bros, Mike was walking towards him.

He was feeling the pressure though and as Mike got close he took on a curtsy position and said “Morning sweetness.” as quickly as he could, it didn’t matter though because as he said it two things happened. His tiny cock shot to full, ready to burst attention and Mike whipped his head around to stare at him.

“Care to repeat that? Bro.” Said MIke placing a hand on the wall as he loomed over Justin.

Justin knew he had made a mistake, Mike was one of the few guys bigger than Justin in the frat and by a significant amount, he now seemed to tower over Justin who felt himself cowering in fear and, as he cowered, his cock was ready to burst.

“I, um, I called you sweetness because of your moves during the game last week. Pure sweetness!” Said Justin hoping Mike would buy it.

Mike glared for a second longer before laughing. “Okay Justin.” He then turned to leave and Justin breathed a sigh of relief, before MIke’s hand smacked him hard across the ass.

As Mike’s hand made contact Justin could feel his control letting go and his lacy panties were flooded with warm watery cum. He felt himself collapse to his knees as he released and then time seemed to freeze as the cards he had already taken floated in front of him.

The witch’s voice appeared in his ear. “Level up time sissy.”

He whimpered as he surveyed the options, none were good. He dithered, unsure, not noticing a small timer above the choices spinning down and quickly reaching 0. “Aw should have picked faster, now it will be up to fate.” said the witch in his head as the cards began lighting up in sequence, flashing between each one faster and faster until finally stopping on Cute Curtsy.

He watched as the card spun and text appeared before his eyes:

CUTE CURTSY Lv. 2: Justin must greet any person he meets with a curtsy. If someone greets Justin he must respond with a curtsy.

He gulped, this was going to make talking to people nearly impossible without giving away the game he was now **** to play.

As he dithered, kneeling in front of his room, worrying about how he would say hi to his dad on his next visit he failed to notice the texts that buzzed his phone until the witch was in his ear again.

“Out of time darling and you only managed one curtsy. Time to draw a new change!”

CARDS LEFT IN THE DECK: 47

CURRENT TRANSFORMATION:

LOVELY LIPS: Justin's lips have minor filler slightly plumping them. He also feels a compulsion to wear noticeable lipstick at all times.

LUSCIOUS LINGERIE: Justin does not feel comfortable unless he is wearing a bra and panties. He can take them off to sleep and shower but otherwise will feel an intense need to wear them at all times.

SMOOTH SKIN: Justin can no longer grow hair anywhere other than his head and his eyebrows.

SWEET SPEECH: Justin must speak politely and in a feminine manner. He can overcome this with great effort but only temporarily.

CUTE CURTSY Lv. 2: Justin must greet any person he meets with a curtsy. If someone greets Justin he must respond with a curtsy.

Feel free to leave suggestions for changes in the comments!