Jen walked out to her bus stop. She waited and waited, shifting from hand to hand as the minutes past. Soon her bus arrived, and she climbed on, walking to the back. She greeted her friend Cassidy and sat down, her body bent backwards with her legs hanging over behind the seat, and her head hanging off the seat.
The two conversed for a while, until the bus arrived and they went their separate ways. Jen went through her first class, Chemistry, without issue, sitting at the chair as she sat on the bus, but with her legs contorted forward to write on the desk. Somehow, she was confident in what she was writing without even seeing the paper.
Soon, the bell rang, and a flood of information flooded Jen's mind. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" she said, standing up. Jen then tried to stand on her normal feet, but found her balance precarious. She also felt herself getting hornier and hornier as she stumbled, and decided to flip back over before anything... regrettable occurred. She then set out to find...
"Kyle Perkins? Who the fuck is that," Jen thought to herself, wondering why she had an intense desire to tell him "transform or dare." She wandered the halls, asking random people, until one pointed him out: down the hall, standing with his other outcast friends. Jen instantly remembered him; he was the boy she pantsed in gym on a dare the week before!
Jen made a beeline for him, walking as fast as her arms would take her. When she got to him, she said forcefully, "Transform or dare?"