Jen was thrown for a loop. "Um... I guess..." Jen started. Kyle interuppted her. "Too late. You get both, Jennifer! Or should I say Jenni?" "What does that mean, shithead?" Jennifer was getting impatient. "It means, for your transformation, you're going to become a bimbo. But not just any bimbo. A dumb, horny, plastic bimbo. You'll be bisexual, although you'll like women more. Every woman you kiss will become a plastic bimbo, contagious like you, along with one out of every three men you fuck. The first thing that'll change is your libido, and it will be triple a normal 16 year old boy's. You're going to stay home today and mastrubate. This will trigger your changes. Oh, and no one but you will notice anything wrong. You won't remember this call once I hang up either. Now, for your dare. I dare you to kiss three women. The first will be your mom; the second your maid; and the third your best friend. Your best friend will become your lover when all is said and done. Have fun!" Kyle said. "You sick perv! I'll have your-" Jen started before Kyle hang up. "What was I doing? Why do I have a phone?" Jen said, hanging the phone up. "Ugh, I might as well stay home today." Jen said, as she went downstairs to tell her mom.