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Toby had gotten into an argument with a woman dressed as a witch at a local Renaissance fair. The reason? Well, the woman was promoting and trying to recruit for her coven, Witches of the latex goddess.

She claimed they were one of the biggest and oldest witches' covens, but Toby had never heard of them and they weren't mentioned in any history books. Toby knew there was no such thing, being that he was a historian.

Surely he would have heard about a group of witches who devote themself to a goddess of latex by wearing only tonight latex for their entire lives. It was a preposterous notion and something he believed didn’t belong there, so he started an argument with the woman.

At some point, she got sick of arguing with him and looked around. Everyone had run off because they didn’t want to get involved in their fight, so it was the perfect time for the woman to prove what she was saying.

She reached her hand out and said she was going to curse Toby. He gave her a look clearly showing he didn’t believe her in the slightest. The woman began to chant, and once she said the last word, something shot out of her hand into Toby.

Toby was confused, but before he could yell at the woman asking her why she shot him, he then looked down to see his chest begin to move and expand. He reached his hands down and pressed against it.

He knew this feeling, it was fatty bumps, just like breasts. He was growing breasts? He tried to push them back in, but he was helpless to stop them from ballooning out into D-cups, then H-cups, then M-cups, and finally stopping at massive P-cups.

Now suddenly having the biggest breasts he had ever seen was enough to prove to him he was wrong and he looked up to apologize to the woman and ask her to reverse the changes, but when he looked up she was gone.

Toby was bright red as she struggled to look around while keeping her balance with her new giant asset trying to pull her over. The witch cursed her to have breasts and vanished, this was absolutely horrible, and it was getting worse.

Toby looked down and noticed he hadn’t stopped transforming. His waist had already become super slim, while his hips and thighs had gotten larger. He looked down and saw that his pants were starting to rip.

So he turned his head to look at his butt, and it was so large and plump now, and his pants didn’t stretch enough to hold an ass that big. Moments later it completely split open leaving him only wearing his shirt which was super tight and ripping itself because of his breasts.

Toby knew he had made a mistake, and the witch was punishing him, by making him a big thick woman. He looked down, he couldn't see it, but he was sure his dick was shrinking and soon enough he’d truly be a woman.

Toby began to run around, he hoped to find the woman and apologize to her before that happened, but it took less than a minute for his dick to be replaced by a vagina. As that happened she fell to the ground and looked up at the sky and moaned.

As she did her clothes began to change. Suddenly her torn clothes reshaped and turned into a tight purple latex leotard. On top of her head, a giant pointy latex witch hat appeared, and for shoes, she got two latex ankle-high boots with eight-inch heels.

After that, the curse had fully taken effect and Toby was free to go about her business. She took a few deep breaths and got up. She slowly walked over to a mirror and inspected herself. She couldn't deny the witch was right.

Toby already knew she was a thick sexy woman, but now she got to see how thick and sexy she was. Her breasts looked as heavy as they felt, her ass giggle every time she moved and her thighs were crushing each other.

Her face had completely changed, giving her a feminine and mature look, and her hair had grown so much it reached her ass, and for some reason the witch had turned it purple. In fact, it seemed the witch had a thing for the color purple.

Toby’s hair and eyes were purple, and so were the latex leotard, witch hat, and heels she had on. Toby looked at the latex, she could feel it tightly hugging her body, and it made a slight squeaking sound when she moved.

She hated it, but her body seemed to love being in it, so much so she was pretty sure it was making her wet. Toby Slapped her cheeks and told herself to focus. She had to ding that woman and turn back before the end of the day or she could be stuck like this.

Toby ran around the fair as fast as she could in the heels she was wearing and asked everyone if they had seen the witch, but of course, there were so many people here dressed as witches that finding one among them was impossible.

So Toby was forced to go home after the fair closed as a sexy woman wearing tight latex. She got home and struggled for ten minutes to get the latex off her new body, then tossed it in the trash, she had no plans to ever wear latex again.

She then went to her bedroom and found the largest pair of clothes she had, which was a pair of sweatpants and an extra large T-shirt. She put them on, and within seconds she was wearing an identical latex outfit as the one she had just taken off.

Including the heels and hat, she didn’t even put on shoes or a hat, but simply trying to change clothes caused the curse to activate and turn whatever she was wearing into the latex clothes the witch decided Toby should wear.

Toby sighed and went to sit on the couch and think about things. Two weeks go by and she’s still stuck as a woman who can’t wear anything but a latex witch costume. She’d been suffering non-stop from embarrassment, from teasing to men hitting on her, it never ended.

One day after a particularly embarrassing day at work, Toby returned home to find a very familiar woman sitting on his couch. She ran over to her and dropped to her knees and begged her to turn her back into a guy.

Toby told the witch she couldn't take another day of getting harassed by horny men, or called a bimbo by her female coworkers, and she desperately wanted to wear something that wasn’t made of latex again.

The witch sat up and smiled. She said she had some good news and bad news. The bad news was she wasn’t going to turn Toby back to normal, and she would continue to wear only latex. Toby looked at her and once again begged her.

The witch then snapped her fingers and suddenly they were deep in the woods standing in the center of a woodland village filled with women. Toby looked around and asked her what was going on.

The witch then said that was the good news. Since she went through the trouble of turning Toby into one of them as a joke, she might as well take her in as her apprentice. Toby looked at the witch and asked if she was serious.

She smiled and said yes. She was going to start by teaching Toby how to pray to the latex goddess properly so she could receive her blessing and be impelled with magical power. Then she’d start teaching Toby minor spells, and they continued until Toby was a master witch.

Toby had a sour face and asked what if she didn’t want to do that, what if she didn’t want to devote herself to this latex goddess. The witch said Toby could refuse to become a witch, but they’d just put her to work in the village and work her like a slave.

Toby gulped, it looked like she didn’t have much of a choice. If she was going to be stuck like this, she might as well learn magic, and not spend her time cleaning sweaty latex uniforms and cooking meals for those who can use magic.

After signing Toby agreed to devote herself to the latex goddess. The witch smiled and hugged her, welcomed her to the coven of latex witches, and said she was already honoring the latex goddess. Then the witch took Toby’s hand and pulled her towards a giant statue of the goddess, where Toby would begin her training as a latex-clad witch.