The Cursed Corset

 

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Vincent went to a nearby garage sale to see if they sold anything fascinating or at least somewhat interesting. He was a fan of taking a look at magical and cursed objects, with him believing that magic and its use was very much real, but despite his way of thinking, he’s never gotten a hold of anything with that sort of nature, so he always looked for these kind of things if he had the opportunity to do so.

This time around, he found that opportunity as he had all the time in the world and his day up until now was quite boring, so he wouldn’t be losing anything if he asked the seller for what he was looking for, so he made his way towards him and asked him “Hello, you got quite the arrangement of items here”, with him seeing that he had a ton of stuff for a garage sale, almost looked like an actual store. The seller would reply, “Well yeah, we’re going to move to a new home very soon and all this stuff has been around the house as recent as a few weeks and as old as a decade or two since our family lived and grew up here for a very long time. Now we’re trying to sell as much as we can, so… are you looking for something specific?”.

“Sort of… I might sound a bit crazy, but is there anything that you hold that has any level of superstition surrounding it?”, the seller replied, “Oh you’re interested in that kind of stuff? Well I might have something for you then, just give me a second”. The seller would go to search for something while Vincent patiently waited for him to return, being intrigued by what he would pull out.

A minute later and he came back with a red and black colored corset in his hands, Vincent looked at it, not really looking like anything special at first but the seller would give the story of this piece of clothing. “Alright, so this corset is supposedly cursed. It is said that if anyone were to use it, they would look just like the first woman who ever wore this, regardless if the wearer is female or male, in that second case, the gender is switched before transforming into that woman”.

Vincent thought that it was very interesting, and with a story like that, he doubted he created it in that moment just for the sake of selling it, but before getting excited he asked “Is there any proof of the object’s curse?”, the seller would reply, “Well, I don’t know myself, but my father told me that his mom used to be a man until he found this corset and it accidentally stuck to him causing the transformation. I don’t know how true it is, and wouldn’t be surprised if it was fake. If you want to, you can get someone to wear it and see if it does anything to them.”

After the seller said that, Vincent would have an idea, “I see someone trying on other clothing back there”, he said as he pointed to a small area surrounded by curtains where people could try clothes if they’d like to, “What if I try it on, I know it’s weird for me to wear it as a man, but if the curse is real, I should turn into a woman.” The seller was interested in seeing this happen, maybe his father’s story was true after all, and so he insisted, “Well, if you’d like to, you can head over there to try it, just wait for the girl in there to come out.”

A few moments later, the girl would come out and purchase her shirt, and as soon as that was done, Vincent head in and closed the curtains, soon after, he took all of his clothes off, throwing to the side his shirt, jeans, socks and even boxers. He looked at the corset while being naked, he started to have doubts, and was kind of scared to look like a weirdo trying on a corset, something that wasn’t made for men, but at least no one was watching him, so he decided to put it on. He would struggle a lot, since it wasn’t made for his body shape, but he eventually put it on, feeling very tight, especially in his crotch where his genitals were being squeezed uncomfortably.

“Alright, let’s see if this curse is real or not”, he said as he just waited anxiously for something to happen to his body, hoping to not end up as someone too desperate to find something magical, but soon, he started to feel weird sensations around his body, which made his hopes really high. He looked at his body, and he could notice a few changes starting to take place.

His torso would lose a lot of its bulk, reducing his shoulder size and waist width, fitting the corset a lot better. His limbs began thinning out, losing fat and muscle as they looked more women-like. The nails on his hands and feet became longer and as they also became more feminine. He wouldn’t notice this, but his face started morphing too, with his nose becoming smaller, his eyes becoming larger and his lips would plump up a bit too. He would also slowly but surely lose fractions of an inch of height every second as he went from the average male height to a very short one.

His hair would start growing drastically, as he felt long strands of brown hair brush against his shoulders, flowing all the way down to the lower part of his back. While this was happening, the hair present on his arms, legs, chest and armpits began fading away as his skin smoothed out, completing most of his feminization. If you ignored the obvious bulge in his crotch, anyone would say that he looked like the female version of Vincent, as it was the case, and he would officially become so as his member began shrinking down, and eventually, a vagina took its place, feeling much better as he didn’t feel uncomfortable anymore in the corset.

“Wow…” said Vincent, in a higher pitched voice than usual, she was shocked to see that she had become a woman, and most importantly, he was now proof that magic did indeed exist and that she possessed a set magic item right now, it seemed unbelievable. He was very excited to see the seller to tell him that this corset was indeed cursed, even if she didn’t feel like it was a curse to her, but something she forgot about, was the second part of the curse, the wearer will turn into an exact replica of the first woman to ever use this corset.

Vincent’s chest felt a bit funny, and soon, she would start to develop breasts. They grew and grew, her nipples becoming more sensitive and much larger too, she would quickly reach the C cup size, but seeing as she had yet to fill the corset’s cups, likely meant that they wouldn’t stop growing until they reached that goal, which if correct, meant that she was going to have massive boobs.

Afterwards, her thighs started to recover their lost fat, and soon enough, went beyond that, filling up some of the empty space between her legs. Her hips would widen too, and to a great extent as well, a prominent hourglass figure was developing very quickly. Her butt would join the fun too, as her asscheeks filled up with a great amount of fat, with her feeling like she had a pair of pillows attached to her lower half.

Her waist would become even thinner to perfectly fit the corset, and her belly would completely flatten out. Her nails would gain a red tint to them and her hair would become black, complementing the corset’s color. Her boobs and ass were coming along nicely, with her starting to rub her new assets with her hands, feeling her asscheeks softness and her boobs’ squishiness, not being hesitant to play with them by squeezing them and bouncing them up and down.

While her body became even more curvier, her face would change once again, with her eyebrows and eyelashes becoming much thicker, her eyelids having some makeup applied to them and her lips plumping up further while lipstick was applied to them.

“Wow… my boobs are so big! My butt too! This felt way better than I expected”, she exclaimed in a more mature voice than before. She stared in awe as her huge L cups spilled out of the corset’s cups, finally stopping their growth, with her feeling her nipples brush against the fabric of the corset, and once her transformation was complete, she headed out to see the seller.

The seller would see an incredibly curvy woman, contemplating her tits that were larger than her head and her dangerously thick thighs, as he noticed that she was wearing the corset that he gave to Vincent. “Are you the same ‘guy’ who tried out the cursed corset?”, he asked, “Yes, It’s me, here to say that the curse is very much real and that I’d like to keep this corset for myself, I feel amazing like this!”.

The seller didn’t really know what to say, as he remembered an old picture of the woman who you were supposed to become after wearing the corset and Vincent looked exactly like her, all the way down from her face, hair, makeup and even proportions as she was known to be incredibly attractive. “Well, before you purchase the corset and leave, I would suggest getting at least a few not-cursed female clothes from here to wear temporarily while you wait to purchase new clothes at a mall, seeing that your male one’s are now practically useless”, “Ah great idea! I hope you have some large bras around here, these girls aren’t easy to contain you know?”, “Yeah I can clearly see that, you can look over there for stuff like that”.

Vincent bought a few more clothes and left the garage sale feeling great about two things: Magic was real and she looked absolutely stunning wearing her new corset. “Hmm, maybe I should shop at garage sales more often, you never know when you’ll find gems like these.”