The Feminizing Curse

Entry 9 / Wednesday

Hello journal, I had to make a new entry today because a lot of things happened. I mean, I was even dreading going to sleep, as I knew today would have a lot in store for me.

When I woke up this morning, I groggily went over to the mirror to see if I had any changes from last night.

When I looked closely, I realized my muscle mass was fully depleted. I wasn't looking too skinny, but I just looked like I had no muscles.

The muscle change was really affecting me a lot today, as after-school practice was harder than ever. I had to sit out for a while, as I don't even have the strength to make it through practice. I thought to myself how bad this was getting and realized that any help from Gemma today would be useful.

Once practice was over, it was time for me to go over to Gemma's so I could get some questions from her. I very well knew this could be a trap, as she has no reason to help me after what I did to her car, but with the constant changes, I have nothing to lose.

Upon my arrival at Gemma's house, I was quite scared and nervous about what was going to happen. I decided to suck it up, go over, and ring the doorbell.

After a few moments, Gemma comes and answers the door. She was towering over me in height, and you could see her smirk as she realized she needed to look down at me after answering the door.

"Follow," Gemma said, walking away and not even looking for a response from me. I quickly followed her to not fall behind.

After passing by a few rooms in a hallway, we come up on a room, and when we open the door, it is filled with pink and white. I knew this obviously had to be her bedroom.

"Sit," she said as she pointed toward the bed. I sat. I don't like the orders, but I just decided to listen to her for now, as it would be a terrible time to get on her bad side.

"Strip," Gemma said. I reluctantly did so, as I realized this was basically something I had already agreed to do.

Once I took off my clothes, it was like she was examining my body. Looking at all the characteristics of my body, after a pause, she then said, "Okay, let's get started. What is your first question?"

That's when my mind raced around, looking for questions. For how much I've been processing this situation, I haven't been doing enough thinking about what I would actually ask her.

My mind then clicked on the obvious question I should ask. "What is this curse doing to me?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Gemma said, "It's clearly feminizing you."

My mind exploded in that moment, realizing what had been going on the whole time. When I thought the changes had been random the whole time, they were actually turning me into a girl.

Before I could take another thought, I felt a warm hand on my thigh.

Gemma said, "You didn't forget about the part where I would make changes, did you?"

I said "no" shyly.

She then went on to say that she was only doing this to cause more changes and that it was fun for her.

Her hand still on my thigh has now made me fully hard, and she didn't even touch it. It was almost instantaneous when she did it. After a few more moments, the erection died, and I felt a change coming.

The warm change feeling went into the face area, and I couldn't see what happened exactly, but I knew it wasn't good.

I asked Gemma how bad it was, and she responded that it wasn't that big of a change and we should just continue.

I realized I did need to ask more questions, so I thought about my next question, this time more carefully.

I then asked Gemma, "How can I reverse this curse?"

She then said that there was some elixir that could be made that could reverse all effects unless the curse was completed before the elixir was drunk.

Gemma then said that the only problem is that she doesn't know the cure, and if he wanted to figure it out, he would need to do his own research or pay her for help.

She then put her hand on my thigh again, giving it a little squeeze. My penis instantly went up and back down again.

As I felt the warmth again, I was trying to see what would change. The feeling was everywhere, so I couldn't figure out what was changing. That's when the change happened, and I could tell. I definitely shrank again. I'm not sure how much this time, but I'm definitely shorter.

"So, what's your final question?" Gemma said, smiling.

Thinking about the information I had now, I knew I would be able to eventually turn myself back. Knowing this information, I decided to ask her what I could do to slow down the changes so I could give myself more time before the curse was completed.

"I was wondering when you would ask that," Gemma said. She then goes on to explain how embracing femininity actually slows it down while resisting and doing masculine things speed up changes. She then said that's why a change instantly happens when I get hard. She then explained that a good place to start could be with some feminine clothes, as they could help hold off the changes.

Before I could take all this new information in, her hand was back on my thigh, and she had me erect again. As the final change was coming in, it went to my face again, centered on my lips, nose, and eyes. I'm not sure exactly what it did, but I can tell my face has changed a good bit.

Once that was over, Gemma then said that she would help me out. She then started looking through one of her drawers and pulled out a pair of frilly pink panties. She turned around to me and said that this was a good place to start, as no one could see it and it was very feminine.

I started shaking my head, saying, "No way am I putting that on." Due to my instant rejection of femininity, I felt another warm feeling start, this time in my hands. I looked, and now they are super dainty and small.

Realizing what had just happened, I didn't say another word and took the pants off and started to slip them on.

Surprisingly, they felt really nice against my smooth legs, like it was natural for me.

Gemma then said, "See, they look good on you."

I just brushed it off as I started to put on the rest of my clothes.

She then spoke and told me to remember that she would help, but it would cost a price.

I wasn't really listening that well and was pretty dismissive on my way out, as I was more focused on getting home, as I couldn't deal with this anymore today.

Anyway, I'm obviously home now, as I'm writing this from my own bed. I wrote this out, hoping I could process it all now, but I'm still struggling to do so. I guess I'll try to wrap my head around it tomorrow.