Turn Nick into Astolfo

Nick could do nothing but watch as Randy turned the accursed device on him again. He looked at his body as it morphed. His hard earned muscles atrophied and his clothes hung loose against his body. Nick touched his cock and was relieved to find it still intact. At least he didn't turn him into a girl.

"What did you do?" Nick asked, puzzled. Randy chuckled and dragged him to a mirror. Staring back was an unfamiliar girl with braided pink hair framing a heart shaped face whose beauty was on par with Chloe. Randy, now an inch taller, put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Nick, meet Astolfo. It's your new body. Why don't you take off your clothes to take a look?"

Nick was compelled to strip. He was shocked at his new body - he was still a boy, but everything about it was simply feminine. From his small waist and wide hips, to his perfect skin, and even the small cock with glans as pink as Chloe's pussy.

"No... No! This is one of your sick cartoon fantasies aren't you?"

"Hey, watch it! Don't be such a homophobe! What's wrong with liking traps?"

"God damnit Randy... please... change me back..."

"Nope! Oh, and enjoy these additions-" Randy used the remote again and implanted a set of commands into his mind. That he was perpetually horny and he was attracted to Randy. Unlike Ellie, he didn't forbid Nick from pleasuring himself. He wanted him to fall into depravity. Immediately, the effects could be seen as his cock throbbed to life, reaching a maximum length of 4 inches. Nick looked at his brother and was disgusted that he felt an odd burning desire- his eyes kept darting towards his crotch.

"Enjoy your new body, Nick. I know I will soon," Randy laughed and left the room. Nick felt lost. His whole life has been completely upturned. He went over to Chloe and helped her to the bed. The sight of her naked body - a visage he had long fantasized about - was exacerbating the curse Randy had placed on him and pre-cum oozed out of his erection.

"Chloe, are you alright?" Suppressing his feelings, he helped the dazed girl get dressed.

"Huh, yes. Who are you?"

"I'm... Nick. Randy turned me into this form, just like how he made you fall for him."

"What are you talking about?" Chloe pushed him away and sat up. "You're Nick? That can't be..."

She recalled coming to this house under her ex-boyfriend's suggestion. Where was he and why did she love Randy so much now? Her mind was a jumbled mess. Nick sighed and decided not to push it.

"Nevermind. Why don't you clean up and go home?"