An anthropomorphic pony walked out of a 'Warm Theme' store with a golden necklace topped with a red ruby on the center. The seller, a rather interesting skunk anthro woman, told her what the necklace would do, but she doubted it would do 'that' kind of stuff. She just wanted it for the looks. She slid the necklace on, unaware that the ruby glowed. "I touch someone and become whatever they desire. The rest of the world is unaware of my transformation." She chuckled. "Sounds like a full-on curse." She managed to get the jewelry dirt-cheap 'because' of the curse.

Littchie, as many called her, knew she didn't have to worry about the curse of touching people anyways. She never liked to touch anyone as is, and she'd sooner punch a person before allowing him or her to touch her, though she'd probably touch him or her as a result. It was a good thing she got black gloves with the necklace, not that she intended to wear them. Curses just didn't exist. There was no way.

Before the pony could get far, she felt someone touch her shoulder from behind her back. Littchie jumped forward and turned around with a scowl on her face. The necklace curse wasn't what that made her want to do that; she did it out of instinct. "What is it?" She said with a jump, and then saw what touched her.

There was a chubby tanuki with a clipboard. It was difficult to see the tanuki's mouth, though he looked a bit afraid at Littchie's reaction. "I just wanted to ask you if you would like to support the cause of food for the needy."

"They send a fat tanuki to ask people that?" Littchie shuddered. She felt a glow from the necklace as brown fur overtook her white hide. 'Well fuck, so that necklace really is cursed.' She thought to herself as her own belly and tits grew. Her clothes vanished into nothingness except for a simple leaf that appeared on top of her head. She could tell she was transforming into a tanuki as he was, but a female version. Her wings retracted into her body just as her tits grew out and her eyes grew big.

"It's charity work." The tanuki casually responded.

Littchie wondered if the tanuki even realized that she was transforming. Her belly grew out with weight. She quickly developed two hundred, three hundred, a total of five hundred pounds by the time she finished growing. Brown fur covered her body from head to her now paws as her hooves transformed into them. She looked down at herself with a look of anger and shock. She tried to reach up for her necklace to take it off, but her hands were far too short to reach her neck, now with multiple chins. "Oh you've got to be fucking kidding me." She said to herself, and then turned to the tanuki. "Do you not see what just happened?"

The tanuki raised a brow in confusion. His eyes would have grown bigger, but they were already quite large. "Six more weeks of winter?"

Littchie couldn't believe it. She transformed into a massively fat tanuki right in front of this tanuki, and he didn't act any differently! She became a perfect match for this male, and so fast as well. "I...look...I don't have any interest in donating any crap. Most charities are a bunch of scams, anyways."

"Then how about some dinner later?" The tanuki asked with a smile.

Littchie's new massive belly rumbled hungrily. Had she not been so freaked out from the transformation, she probably would have agreed to a free dinner, instead she turned around and stomped away. She swore she felt the ground rumble with her footsteps. She wanted to walk back into the store to return the necklace, but she saw the grated fence closing off the store before she could. "Are you serious?" She groaned. She looked down and saw her massive brown furry tits. She struggled and strained to reach her neck to pull off her necklace, but she couldn't do it, no matter how hard she tried. "If I could get this stupid thing off..."

Littchie didn't hear anything from the shopkeeper about how to transform back. She just assumed the curse was nothing but idiotic anyways, though evidentially that was already proven wrong. She figured maybe if she could transform into something else that she might be able to pull the necklace off her and maybe turn back.

Littchie waddled around the mall to look for someone else. Loathe as she was to do it, she had to get someone else to touch her. She looked around the mostly empty mall and spotted a black horse anthro. Perfect. The horse wasn't quite the anthro version of a pony that she was, but it would have to do for now. Something so she could transform into something else. She waddled her way up to the horse and tapped him from behind. She half expected herself to transform when she touched him, yet nothing happened.
Go figure, she thought. Her touching others didn't count. They had to touch her. The rule made no sense whatsoever.

The black hide horse turned around to Littchie. "Oh god, another tanuki?" He said with quietly with a sigh. "Is this about that food drive charity again? Look, I'm all for charity, but couldn't they get someone who...obviously eats less?"

'I was pretty thin about one minute ago.' Littchie thought with an emotionless stare at the horse. "Look, can I just get you to touch me, in a not sexual way of course? Like, I don't care 'where' you touch me, just touch me somewhere."

"Uh..." The horse looked up at Littchie questionably. "May I ask why? Are you going to shout or scream anything?"

"Just touch my arm with a finger or something." Littchie held out her hand. "Nothing weird about that." Well, maybe asking someone to poke them was a little bizarre, but sexually speaking there was nothing strange about it. "I need to test a theory. I also want you to tell me something afterwards, and I want your honest opinion."

The horse gave Littchie a weird look before he did just as instructed. He poked her and stepped back. "Is it about how you feel or something?"

Littchie felt the warmth from her necklace once again. Finally, she could transform into a female horse and just remove this necklace. She wasn't sure if she'd return to the 'exact' same form she once was, but she could tolerate being a female horse until she could figure out what exactly was going on.

Littchie was relieved to see her body start shrinking down. Her once massive fat tanuki body rapidly lost weight. She wanted to grab her necklace as soon as she could and tear it off, but she didn't want to remain a tanuki anthro, even a thin one. Her short chubby tail slimmed down, and a tuft of hair appeared at the end. Littchie couldn't see it, but she could 'feel' it, and she thought the feeling of the tail was bizarre. The tail was not that of a horse's own. "What the fuck?"

Littchie lost most of her fat, but she still had a bit of chub to her body. Her brown fur vanished and replaced with white hide, but with black splotches. Her tits were still quite large. In fact, she grew a second pair of tits underneath the first pair. The pleasure was enough to cause her to moan, and it came out as a bovine moo. "Uhnnooo." An udder grew just above her crotch, a cow udder with four nipples. She got her hooves back on her feet, but her hands changed into three-fingered cow hooves. Keeping herself on two legs felt difficult. Her udder and four tits that grew made it hard to balance. She glared at the horse as two small horns appeared out from her head. "Y-yeah...honest opinion. What did you think about that?" She said with a dry heave.

"Think about what?" The horse casually replied, suddenly changing demeanor. "I'm not big if you're working for the tanuki, but I guess everyone works for him at some point. You're a pretty sexy cow, you know that?"

Littchie couldn't believe it. She put her arm on a wall as she panted and her snout grew out into a bovine. The horse turned her into a cow! The tanuki wanting a female tanuki made sense, but this horse wanted a cow, and he acted so casually about it too. "You don't see 'anything' wrong with me? Like, you didn't see me as a tanuki one moment, and now your fucking waifu the next?" God, why was she feeling so horny? She figured it must have been the effect of the necklace. After all, she was becoming the lover of whoever touched her. It would only make sense if she wanted them somehow as well.

The horse shook his head. "No, everything about you seems pretty normal to me. Well, you're talking a little crazy."

Littchie let out a quiet groan. She turned and stomped away from the horse and back to the store where she bought the necklace. As she walked along, she pulled off the necklace from her body, and while she got the necklace off her, she didn't transform back into her normal self. "Yeah, that figures."

Littchie marched back into the store and slammed her hands on the counter. She glared at the punk skunk woman on the other side. "I demand you fix this curse and turn me back to normal!"

The skunk was in the middle of reading a nondescript magazine. She raised her purple highlighted eyes to Littchie with an apathetic look. "All sales are final." She said with a sigh. "You agreed to the curse, so now you have it. Congrats."

"Are you kidding me? Let me guess, the store has some capitalist bullshit and the only way to break the curse is to buy some curse removal charm for five hundred bucks or subscribe to some fucking horse's Patreon?"

The skunk anthro shook her head. She reached out and gave Littchie a touch with her index finger, a gentle touch on one of Littchie's hoof digits. "All you have to do is remove the necklace and it won't transform you anymore, but you will be stuck in the form you last became, if you can deal with that."

Littchie noticed the necklace glow in her grasp. She loathed staying a cow, but she could tell this female skunk knew something that Littchie did not. Mostly black fur covered up her body except for a white stripe on her back. She quickly realized what was happening as she saw her fingers split into multiple paw digits, and the fur covering her. "So, can you tell I'm becoming a skunk then? Or do you think I was always one? How the hell does that work?" She had no idea why she was changing as she wasn't wearing the necklace, simply holding it, but the logic of the necklace was already so bullshit to her as it was. She blamed capitalism.

"It does some manipulation on levels that I can't really describe." The skunk explained. "But...if you want to drop the necklace now, you're more than welcome to."

Littchie felt her hooves break open for paws once more. She was sick of all of this rapid transformation into strange lovers of others. "Ugh" Her tail expanded into one massive furry skunk tail. "I'll just...I'll just keep touching someone until I find the form I like."

"Did I mention the necklace only curses you three times before it becomes ineffective?" The skunk added.

Littchie froze. The tanuki, the horse, and now the skunk, three creatures touched her. Her eyes grew wide as she continued to change. She half expected to become a muscular skunk, but she was instead looking more like a clone of the goth skunk, still female, still slightly chubby, but at least without the udder and massive tits. She also felt hot as she looked at the skunk with a growing need. "You...ugh. Go fuck yourself."

"That is the plan." The skunk said with a grin. She pulled out a double-ended dildo. "Are you thinking, what I'm thinking?"

Littchie wrapped her arms around her naked furry body. Her hair grew out into a long purple and black striped color. Her nose pushed in, and she soon looked just like that skunk. She saw the dildo, and her body filled with need. "Fine..." She caved in. She knew she'd find a way to fix her form, eventually. "But I'm top."
