Denny was a party animal in the making. He wanted nothing more than to have fun like the grownups every night.
There was a nightclub within walking distance of his house. He would go there and sneak in whenever he could. After the first several times, management got tired of throwing the rowdy kid out and firing inept security, and figured there was no real harm in letting the kid have some fun. Besides, the club goers always got a kick out of seeing Denny dance and party with them. They made sure he never got his hands on any alcohol, and threw out anyone who tried to mess with him.
Denny sort of had a catch phrase. Whenever he was having fun, he would yell "
Whooo! Party people!". The club goers thought it was hilarious, and joined in every time he said it.
However, Denny's big sister, Dana, on the other hand, was not nearly as amused by her annoying little brother. She hated constantly having to babysit Denny, and then getting in trouble every time he would sneak out. Both siblings just wanted Denny to just hurry and grow up already.
One night, a new club in town just seemed to appear out of nowhere. Denny just HAD to try to sneak in. Denny noticed that there were club advertisements that said "
Ladies' Night". He wondered exactly what that meant. He still thought girls were kinda icky. After sneaking in, as expected, he saw a bevy of beauties.
He was surprised to see just how curvaceous the women were!
He had never seen anything like the mind boggling assets that bounced and jiggled right before his young, impressionable eyes. He had never been nervous around beautiful adult women before, but in
this club, he actually began to blush...
...Especially, when he happened to witness actual sex out in the open. He had never felt more like a child. A child that shouldn't be in a place like a nightclub.
Oddly, he was not the only one there that looked embarrassed, shocked, and confused. Some of the curvaceous women looked as if something wasn't right. Like they were entirely different people on the inside then they were on the outside. Like in coming to this club, they were trapped somehow, and they were desperate for help. Denny was getting scared. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't find the exit...
After a few hours, Dana was getting worried. She knew that her little brother just had to sneak into the new club, but their parents were going to be home soon and he promised to be back before they returned. She stomped over to the club ready to drag her brother out by any means necessary. She was surprised to be let right in despite being only a teenager.
After a few minutes of searching for her brother, she was suddenly stopped by a stranger that seemed to know her...
The buxom, exotic beauty was bouncy and bubbly. Dana figured that she was probably just drunk and thought that she was someone else, because she certainly would have remembered having a friend that looked like
her. She was in disbelief when the busty party girl told her that she was none other than her friend, Franky.
Franky had been Dana's good friend since they were little. She had secretly always had a huge crush on him.
Of course, he always had a girlfriend that wasn't Dana, and she never had the courage to tell him how she felt.
She couldn't believe that the girl standing in front of her was her Franky. To her horror, she sounded like Franky, she knew things that only Franky would know, and had his sense of humor.
Franky told Dana that when she was still a boy, she and her friends, Sammy and Nina, got into the club with their fake IDs. She said that they were having the time of their lives until, suddenly, everything changed. She said that it was happening to people that didn't have special wristbands.
Anyone, girl or guy, that was there on Ladies' Night without a protective wristband would be transformed into an ultra curvy club skank by the club's curse. Body, mind, even clothing would be changed more and more, the longer they stayed.
Dana still couldn't believe this was happening until the girl formerly known as Franky pointed toward her formerly skinny friend, Nina...
...and then to her formerly male friend,"Samantha". Dana was in shock. She knew that she had to get out immediately. She knew that it was all some horrible trap. She suddenly remembered why she was there in the first place.
Dana frantically looked around for her little brother. She was terrified because it normally never took long to find him. He was always the center of attention. She almost felt relieved when she heard the familiar "
Whooo! Party People!" from behind her, but she couldn't help but notice that Denny's voice sounded different. She slowly turned around and hoped that she was wrong...
The glamorous blonde talked like Denny, and acted like Denny, and stole the show like Denny, but was was no longer Denny. She was all woman. Dana's jaw dropped as Denny, the statuesque blonde bimbo, strutted across the dance floor seductively. Dana was too late.
Denny danced with every guy she came across. This was something that she never would have even thought about doing as a boy, but she actually he seemed to be having great fun shaking her stuff with her admirers on the dance floor.
She was lost in her new body, her new desires. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as she danced without a care in the world. Dana was mesmerized. It was like watching a car crash. She was frozen in place. She was baffled by what was going on in front of her eyes as tears began to fill them.
Before Dana could even attempt to call out to her former brother, she was interrupted by an intoxicating, sultry voice...
She turned around to see a bespoke, handsome stranger heading toward her. He exuded both power, and gentility. Despite being young, he somehow seemed ancient. He told Dana that Denny was happy in his club, and that they were both welcome to stay for as long as they would like. Dana was helpless as the stranger danced with her. She lost track of time in his arms. She was completely within his power. Suddenly, she could feel her body rapidly gaining mass in the front and in the back. It felt warm and tingly. She could feel herself magically aging into young adulthood. She could feel her will melting away more and more, until she suddenly heard Denny cry out for her.
After seeing her big sister and remembering who she really was, she had snapped out of her trance. Denny was adamant about getting out of the club immediately as she desperately tried to tear herself away from her handsome dance partner. She was frightened by something that she could feel was coming. Dana knew exactly what she meant as she witnessed her new sister's curves bulge out to ridiculous size, as hers had. She just barley managed to wrench herself away from the mysterious stranger, grab Denny by the hand, and race out of the club.
Dana and Denny staggered and stumbled home feeling drunk without ever tasting a drink. They had been washed in powerful magic.They were both trying to adjust to their altered senses of balance. Plus, they were both wearing high heels since their clothing had completely transformed as well.
Not only the state of their bodies and clothes, but also the fact that the sun was coming up let them know that they had stayed at the club way too long.
After spilling in through their front door, the two sisters finally took the time to marvel at each others shocking transformations. They both had monstrous curves barely concealed by tight dresses. Of course, Dana's transformation wasn't nearly as extreme as her little brother's. No one would ever guess that the bloated, bubbly, blonde had ever been a little boy...
...That is, until they heard her speak. She still acted like a kid. Despite her big sister being furious with her, she was still giddy from becoming a grownup literally overnight. Not to mention remembering all the guys that she danced with, made out with, and given her phone number to. As a little boy, she had always thought girls were icky anyway. She much preferred guys now.
The plump party princess told her sister that she wanted to go by "
Debby" from now on. Darla was still dumbfounded by the bizarre turn of events. As the sisters' massive breasts nearly touched, Darla wondered if their transformations were permanent. The sudden sound of someone coming down the stairs reminded her of the horrifying notion of her parents finding out what had happened.
Darla's heart pounded in her humongous chest as her mother, Amy, stomped down the stairs in anger.
Amy looked at her daughters with disapproval.To their surprise, she didn't act like anything was that out of the ordinary. It was actually a familiar sight: their mother was scolding "Debby" about staying out too late, and the former little brat using her most adorable face to garner sympathy for her apology. It appeared that reality was adjusting to the effects of the club's magic. Dana was frightened by this. She knew this probably meant that there was no going back. She figured she would have to go back to that mysterious stranger's club and beg him to reverse what he did. Plus, even if he refused... she still just felt compelled to go back to him...
She also figured that at least she wouldn't have to babysit anymore... that is, until her irresponsible, irresistible sister inevitably got knocked up of course.
