Braydan laughed. "What is that? Some kind of game or something?" he asked, apparently not knowing what Jake was talking about.
"You've never heard of it before?" Jake asked.
"Dude, I have no idea what you're even talking about."
It seemed that the "Transform or Dare" curse was unknown in this world. Or Braydan just had never heard of it. Either way, Braydan wasn't taking it seriously. In fact, he kept on fucking Jason, as if Jake wasn't even there.
When Braydan's time was up, Jake said "Time's up. You get both."
"Are you still here?" Braydan asked, annoyed. "Isn't it obvious by now that your boyfriend doesn't want you anymore. He's got me. And I'm all he needs. Ain't that right, bitch boy?" he asked Jason, who moaned in response.
"I don't think you understand what's happening," Jake said, a smirk forming on his face, already thinking of how he was going to transform the muscular stud, and what dare to give him.
Braydan pulled his 14-inch still-hard cock out of Jason's ass (which caused Jason to whine a little - man, that guy really was a slut, wasn't he?) and turned towards Jake. "The only thing happening is me throwing you out of here so I can finish fucking without you interrupting me," Braydan said angrily. Then he noticed Jake's expression. "Why are you smiling like that?"
"I'm smiling because I've already come up with the best way to change you," Jake said.
Braydan was confused, and so was Jason. But soon they wouldn't be. They'd know exactly what Jake meant.