Kyle lamented the fact that this voluptuous body was almost completely controlled by Jen; the sensations were amazing. He knew Jen could feel his mild horniness too, and he just wanted to quench it. On the contrary, Jen had no intentions of letting this sort of pleasure occur too often; as long as she was in control, she wanted to live the life of a normal woman. Kyle would have no choice but try to get the town curse to trigger, but how? From his and Jen's understandings, all you'd need is the voice of whoever the curse was passed along to. At this point in time, Jen was the most recent victim, so it'd be her turn to transform or dare someone; unfortunately, she did not have a voice anymore. 'But I do!' Kyle realized. 'I have her voice, and technically I am partially her; maybe I'll be able to use the curse on myself just by simply speaking.'
"Oh, Jennifer?" Kyle quipped, trying not to sound suspicious. "I have to say, I'm rather looking forward to being like this." She signed in agreement; finding this new body's shape growing onto her. Then, Kyle cleared his throat before initiating the standard curse practice. "Transform or dare, Kyle." He said aloud; Jen heard this and immediately made her displeasure clear. She tried her hardest to signal Kyle to stop, but it did not work. "Since you didn't choose, Kyle, you get both." He continued after a minute, feeling somewhat confident with a hint of cockiness. "For your transformation, Kyle, you are going to have the ability to expel the consciousness of Jennifer from this body, giving you complete control of it. And for your dare, Kyle, you are going to be in total control of our body permanently." Kyle made sure to specify the choices as best he could, so that the curse would be able to function properly. Able to hear this, Jen clenches her fists and raises them, prepared to beat up the remnants of Kyle.