No Laughing Matter
Amazing what you can find on vacation......................
It was a good day for Jeannette; she was at the Just for Laughs festival in Montreal. This was just what she needed. Her boyfriend, Tom, had left her for some dumb bimbo with implants. Granted, Jeannette wasn't a rocket scientist, but at least she knew how to spell "dog" without help. Luckly, Jeannette got Tom's Visa card to fly from Winnipeg to Montreal. She stepped off the plane with a big grin on her face, and that was only made bigger by her day. Breakfast at the restrant of the 5-star hotel she was staying at: $450. Rental car: $800. A little bit of shopping: $1390. Pictureing the look on Tom's face when he get's the bill: priceless. :)
And her afternoon was even better. The Just for Laughs festival was great, mines, acrobats, stand up comedians of international fame, she had the time of her life. She had always wanted to go here, but she never had the money.....until now. And she always enjoyed a good laugh. Anyone who met her would tell you she had a great laugh. In fact, she was giggling when she heard some one ask her "Pardonnez-moi manquer, parlez-vous français?" She turned around and saw a small stall with an old gypsy women sitting inside. Jeannette walked up to the old women and told her "Sorry, I don't know french that well." The old women cleared her throat and said "OK, so, what do you need?"
"Oh, nothing. I'm doing very well, thank you." Jeannette explained.
The women shook her head, "No, you have a problem with a man in your life. I can tell."
Jeannette raised an eyebrow "Yeah, my boyfriend left me. Told me I wasn't pretty."
"I've got just the thing!" the women chuckled, as she pulled out a bottle and handed it to Jeannette. It was dark brown and had a label with the words "Hyena bath" written in bright red. "Just put some of this in your bath water, and you will step out looking even better then before! Just only put in a little bit, OK?"
"Sure," Jeannette told her, "how much?"
"It's free." the women told her. Jeannette turned around and started to walk away. She turned around to say thank you, but when she did, the stall was gone, as if it had never been there........
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Later that night, Jeannette started a bath. The room she got with Tom's card had a large hot tub. As the water poured in, she opened the bottle of Hyena bath. She poured in a small drop, but then the bottle slipped! It dropped in and by the time she fished it out, all the bath was poured into the water.
"Oh well," she thought, "wouldn't want to waste that stuff. You don't get free stuff every day." She took off her glasses and looked in the mirrior at her bright blue eyes. A few strands of brown hair fell in front of her eyes, which she blew away. She started to blush a bit as she took off her green turtleneck. Jeannette was alot of things, but self-confident wasn't one of them, at least when it came to her body. She took off her red push-up bra and sighed as she looked at her A-cup bust. She slipped off her blue jeans and panties to reveal her boyish form that she was semi-ashamed about.
She turned off the tap and stepped into the warm waters. As she laid back and started to unwind in the tub. She felt an odd feeling in the water, one that made her skin give a slight twitch. She just figured it was the Hyena bath. Little did she know, it was........
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About ten minutes later, after Jeannette had just been soaking and daydreaming, she noticed something. "I can see!" she cried out, as she saw prefectly without her glasses for the first time in years. She stepped out of the tub and looked in the mirrior. This time, she looked in horror and screamed "My face!"
Her eyes had turned bright yellow. Her nose and mouth had streched out into a dark black muzzle filled with large, cutting teeth. Her had moved to the top of her head and became large and round. Her hair on her was now alot longer, jet black, and felt like silk. A mane of similer hair now ran down the back of her neck. On the rest of her face, some yellowish-grey fur had grown, and was spreading down her neck.
Jeannette was scared at first, until the fur moved to her collarbone. Then, all of the sudden, the fear was replaced by a feeling of tickling. She tried to hold back a laugh, but, with every hair that sprouted, it was just too much. She burst out luaghing, rolling on the floor soaking wet as she slowly turned into a hyena. After about three more minutes of laughing, which had morphed to, from her girly, almost pixie-like giggle into the classic luagh that was trademark of the hyena. Jeannette took a deep breath and looked at herself in the full body mirror. She was something else, literally. Before, she about 5'4", now she was 6'2"! Her feet and hands were now clawed and she stood on the balls of her feet, like a dog. She looked down at her chest and saw that it wasn't just her height that incresed. Her old bra couldn't even come close to holding her new C-cups. She felt them; so soft, yet so firm. She was wondering how she was not tipping over when she looked over behind her to she a now-much more feminine behind, with a little pom-pom tail sticking out.
She rubbed her new backside, giggling as her new fur tickled her. She spent the rest of the night exploring her new body like this, among other things......
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The next morning, Jeannette woke up with yawn. The hotel room was a mess. The mattress was tossed side and torn up like some dead carcass; all the other furniture was trashed as well. Jeannette herself woke up in a little 'den' she made with covers and pillows. She walked past all the fallen items in the room and went back to the mirrior in the bathroom. She stood in the mirrior and said smuggly "Tom can keep his bimbo. He just lost out on a goddess!"