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Chapter 3 by InaroInra InaroInra

Which Punishment Won?

Porno Perfection

As the votes finished tallying, Jennifer tried to recall how she even signed up, but everything after her blackout was a big blank. How did she even find a show with a premise as stupid as this? Turning people into bimbos?! Insane! If people had that sort of ability surely there'd be no female to ever grace the feeling of power, much less actually have it. Special effects could be the answer, but what sort of porn productions would have a movie budget and a brand she'd never heard of. If that's the truth then surely the frogs are actually being turned gay.

Exclaiming, Jack shouted into the audience. “Porno Perfection is our winner with 42.5% of the vote! String bean Jennifer is about to turn into the up-and-coming porno queen!”

Actually giving thought to those choices, Jen felt pretty lucky. Spared by the CGI, she'd just get a bit of a touch-up. There's no reasonable way they would be able to shorten her in post-processing well in shy of witchcraft. The same could be said for the other two as well. Maybe that was the show's entire schtick. Have tantalizing options next to one more realistic and rig the audience to give the answers you like. But as she thought this her waist suddenly felt like it was being squeezed as it pinched inwards. Looking down she watched as her non-existent hips and flat bum quickly morphed into a jiggly bubble butt. Even up top, her breasts got a bump and she found her back naturally arching a bit for a showy posture. Jennifer’s curves went from non-existent to obvious. They filled out all the right places giving her a great hourglass figure. Her sweater now strained against her new C cup breasts while her pants stretched to fit her new figure. Giving a hesitant squeeze of her bottom confirmed that it was real, even the implants.

Holding the mic out, Jack asked “How's it now that you have a lady’s figure?”

“My body was perfectly fine!” Jen snapped back. What the hell!? Did they slip hallucinogenics into her veins before starting the broadcast? Actual witchcraft?! It's not like she even liked her body before, but everything about the punishment was actually real. This wasn't just a porno studio with a high budget and questionable ethics. They're manipulating people farther than she could ever take it. She's woken up into the lion's den and now there's no escape.

“And now it’s just perfect.” Jack laughed. “For the second part of the option, we’ll get that sorted during the break. I’m sure Chrissi would love to show you some of the porn she starred in.”

“OMG YES!” Chrissi danced in place. “I’m like, super famous! You gotta see!”

Gulping, Jennifer made a mental note to hide during the commercial break. In no way shape or form was she being tricked into looking like that bimbo. Pulling her short red hair, she said “Just open up 4!”

"Hey! Our unlucky aid deserves some respect!" Accompanied by the crowd's boos, Jack snapped back as he noticed Chrissi's pout. "I'd refrain from acting rudely in the future. Now let's see box 4."

Revealing a bunch of squiggly lines, Jack explained: “One of our un-used categories making an uncommon appearance! For these, you’ll be dealt with a curse that affects your body, mind, or both in a specific, sexy way. Our producer originally canned it because it was too wide-reaching, but I’m sure you’ll find our choices unique!”

Curse of the Blonde Brain - For anywhere from one minute to two hours, Jennifer will act like a babbling blonde version of herself. She’ll be extremely gullible; a dim ditz that can't stop peppering "likes" and "totes" in-between titters. Her hair will even turn blonde for the duration.

Curse of the Guilty Hooker - Anytime Jen refuses a sexual advance, her mind will enforce a seemingly equal rule aimed to attract more than what she missed out on. Only after she accepts an advance, will Jen be able to get rid of three rules of her choosing. Jen will always tell people her rules if asked.

Curse of the Prude Exhibitionist - Throughout the day, the universe will conspire to flash Jen’s underwear/private bits in every comical way imaginable. The more she tries to avoid it, the more **** it’ll become.

Curse of the Identical Twin - Somehow in some sort of fashion, Jen just reminds everyone of that one pornstar they saw a couple of weeks ago. They can’t really remember why, but it’s just something they have to bring up. While many don’t think Jen’s the hooker, some people are absolutely certain.

What Jennifer's Affliction?

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