Just as Jen started to ponder whether or not she should, or even could, clean up her mess, her doorbell rang.
Ding-dong. Ding-dong.
Jen shakily made her way downstairs, the weight and size of her new Clydesdale ass and legs very apparent as her receding, flaccid, 4 foot long cock flopped to and fro as she walked. She could feel her long tail swish behind her. She carefully gripped the railing as she descended her stairs, her hooves audily clopping on the wood. Thankfully, her cock had retracted back into its sheath by the time she reached the door, but her huge balls were still quite obvious.
Jen made sure her underparts were "presentable," or at least that her 4 foot schlong was hidden back in its place, and opened the door.
"Ha..haha! Wow! Curse really got you good, didn't it? Hope your voice isn't very hoarse!" Kyle laughed, barely able to breathe through his barking laughter as he eyed Jen's huge Clydesdale hindquarters and legs. "Oh my, I see someone's... endowed," he continued, obviously eying her massive balls.
Jen blushed, hidding her balls with her t-shirt as best she could. "Yeah, well, punk... Transform or dare?" Jen asked, staring at Kyle with death in her eyes.
"Hahha- oh, wait, shit, uh..."