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Chapter 6 by Devillierss
What happens to Jake?
Jake the Busty French Babe
Jake wanted to scream out for the Officer to stop, but his voice was still silenced. As the Cop continued to drive, he was unaware of the situation unfolding behind him in the back seat.
Jake felt his waistline slimming, while his hips expanded, reshaping his body to fit that skimpy maid outfit. He almost moaned as his chest exploded outwards, expanding more and more. It wasn’t until he was left with a hefty pair of Double-D’s that they finally stopped growing.
“Honestly, kid. I can’t tell if you’re just stupid or you’ve actually got some kinda **** problem.” The Officer spoke with a mocking tone, still not looking at Jake as they drove through a small neighborhood.
As the Officer made a sharp turn with the car, Jake felt his mountainous chest bounce and jiggle. Fuck, they were so slutty looking. His body was supposed to fit that sexy costume perfectly, so his form had to be just as sexy. His legs slimmed and any excess body hair from his neck down seemed to vanish, leaving his skin soft and smooth.
He began to squirm slightly, feeling a strange heat between his legs as his thighs rubbed together. He didn’t want to look, but he knew what had happened. His dick was gone. It had been replaced with a pretty pink pussy, not that he, or rather SHE, could see. She could do nothing but sit calmly, her mind filling with dread.
Her hair flowed down to her shoulders, become more silky and smooth, and she felt as her jaw reshaped itself, giving her a more rounded chin and softer facial features. Any blemishes on her skin were also removed.
Finally, the Officer pulled into the station, happy to have such a pleasantly silent drive. Usually, a large amount of his arrests resulted in thrashing, screaming, and profanity in the back seat, but Jake was acting perfectly well behaved.
Parking at the back of the building where the detainees are meant to be taken, the Officer stepped out of his car, still not having taken a particularly good look at Jake since he had yelled at him earlier.
“Okay, I’m gonna open the door, and I want you to remain nice and calm, you got that?” He said, slipping the bone into his pocket as he reached for the door.
Just before he opened it, Jake spoke up again, this time in a voice that was definitely not his own. It was high pitched, feminine, and it had the distinct tone of someone speaking in a terribly thick French accent. Not to mention it sounded oddly sultry.
“Oui, Monsieur.” This was quite a shock to the Cop’s senses, but he ignored it, assuming that this kid was just playing some kind of dumb joke on him. He opened the car door, letting it swing wide, and almost froze as he saw an extremely hot brunette girl sitting in the seat.
“W-what the fuck?!” He screamed out. And again, because it was technically a question, Jake was **** to answer.
“Eet iz your fault, Monsieur Officièr. I ’ave told you already, ze bone can control people. You wished for me to become a girl fit for ze French maid costume… and ’ere I am.”
The Officer wasn’t sure what to think at this point. He was frozen still in a mixture of confusion and shock. He slowly reached his hand down, slipping it into his pocket and pulling out the bone.
“Y-y… you can’t be serious. This thing really caused all this?” He said, almost blowing a mental fuse at the sheer impossibility of this situation.
“Oui, eet can change anyzing about ze person. Zeir body, Zeir mind… ‘owever, eet cannot be used to change yourself or any objects.” She gestured to her clothing, which was the exact same outfit she wore when she had first been arrested, though now it seemed to be a bit too large for her frame. Fuck, her chest was pretty damn huge though…
The Cop glanced at the bone, and then at Jake, then back to the bone. “Th-that… it… it can’t… H-how does this thing even work?!”
“Ah do not know, Monsieur. Eet must be some sort of… ‘ow you say, magic?” Jake continued to speak calmly despite being in total panic internally. She had to remain calm as the Officer ordered.
“S-so… with this Bone, I can make anyone do ANYTHING I want…?”
Jake nodded her pretty little head. And immediately, a million thoughts poured through the Officer’s mind. If he could do anything, he could really do… ANYTHING…
He could get back at his boss for being such a hardass. He could finally get his coworker to go out with him. He could even make her sexier! Or… he could do the right thing. Turn Jake back to normal, probably get rid of the bone. Or use it for the good of the people.
What does the Officer want?
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A Wishbone Tale
A CHYOO based on the Sympathetic Devil's series
Satan's finger bone allows the holder to control and change any person, body and mind.
Updated on Jun 19, 2026
by SympatheticDevil
Created on Feb 17, 2008
by SympatheticDevil
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