"Um, well..."
"Too late Jenny. Since you couldn't choose in time you get both."
"Pfft. Whatever Kyle. The curse isn't real anyway. It's just a myth they tell little freshmen to make them feel better."
Kyle chuckles on the other line. "Oh Jenny, Jenny, Jenny. You think you're so great, huh? That you're just the best and that everyone loves you. That you are the prettiest thing ever. That you rule this school. That you are the Queen Bee of our little hive." "What's your point, Kyle? Just make your requests so I can go back to forgetting you exist."
"Fine. Let's make you a real Queen. For your dare, when you get to school today, go straight to the gym. Once at half court, you will become powerless to not welcome any guy's advances. And they will fuck you." "Ugh. That's disgusing! You perv!" "Oh wait I'm not done. You will stay in the gym at all times, unless I say otherwise. And you can't hang up till I'm done talking. Or use the curse on me."
"Okay can I go now? I'm going to miss the bus." "Not yet. For your transform, you will become a real queen bee. Once in the gym, your body will become irresistible to every male in school, except me, and they will line up to have their way with you." "Again gross." "...and like a real queen bee you will need to create more workers for the hive. Which is why your innards will change to allow you to pump out a baby or two in about 1 week. But with every guy who fucks you, you still have a chance to get pregnant, even if you already are. I'll go ahead and make you super fertile top. Needless to say, you'll get very big very fast." Jennifer tries to hang up the phone on this creep, but her arm won't move. Hearing her struggle, Kyle laughs and continues.
"So once you're pregnant with more than five guys' kids, your growing womb will move south, past your legs, creating a new thorax for your babies to pop out. They'll still fuck you in between your legs though, so the shame will still be there when they look into your eyes, you whore. Anyway, once a drone fucks you, he will be your servant and will feed and service you. As a growing mama, you will need all of your strength so get ready to eat alot. Once that drone's children are born, he will bring them up to you and let you breast feed them from your massive breasts. Then he'll take his children to the theater where all of your female followers and the guys' significant others will take care of them. After three days, you're babies will be fully grown and ready to support your new kingdom. Oh yeah, with every guy who knocks you up, your breasts will grow and fill with milk to support your new babies. But to kick things off, when I hang up the phone, you'll grow to a 38J and will give off a scent that will make any guy you meet (not including me or your relations) get aroused and follow you to the gym. Any questions?" Jennifer is sitting on her floor quietly letting everything sink in. If Kyle could make her not hang up the phone, then all of this is true. She touches her flat stomach earned through years of cheerleading. "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because you humiliated me. Like you have done to tons of other students for ages. You always acted like you were better than all of us. You made us feel powerless. But now I have something to do about it. Oh and to finish off the tranformation, whatever you're wearing will turn into a super low v neck t-shirt that will only barely contain your 38Js. Once you grow past that, get ready for those bad boys to pop out. And go ahead and wear your short cheerleading skirt, too. The waistband will always hold no matter how big you get so you can always see what brought you into this mess. No underwear or bra though; they'll just get in the way. And none of these changes will injure or hurt you. In fact, I'll let your new giant kahonkers not inhibit any way you move until the first time you get pregnant. Aren't I generous?"
"Please, Kyle! I'm sorry. Don't do this!" Jenny cries on the phone. "Nope. You have to learn. And hey, you'll finally rule the school. No one will think of this as weird, except for you and me. None of your people can harm me, even when I get the first fuck." He hangs up the phone, leaving Jenny crying on her bedroom floor.
After a few minutes, Jenny starts to feel a small tingle in her chest.