"You know, thanks to people like you, bullies, and worse, in the world, I kind of hate humanity, we're weak, mentally, physically, and our only good points are tools and endurance." Sweat started to bead on Jennifer's forehead, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only stand there as Kyle ranted.
"When I found out the curse is real, well, I almost used it then and there, but then I stopped myself, I stopped and actually thought about what I wanted, so I wrote it out, and re-wrote it as I read it over and found flaws till I had something I'm satisfied with." A thump could be heard as Kyle slapped his hand down on something on the other side of the line, "And you, are perfect for what I have planned, for your Transform, it's a small thing but a single cell in your body is going to mutate, and when it divides it'll unleash in you a virus who's properties, results, infection vectors, it's everything, is described in the text currently sitting under my left hand. Your Dare, is that you're going to do everything you subconsciously can to spread this virus and forget this call, forget you're spreading the virus or that you're even infected, you can realize later that you're infected, it'd be suspicious if you didn't, but the moment I hang up you'll put down the phone and think you just hung up on a telemarketer." Kyle chuckles ominously, "Don't worry though, you're not going to die, no-one is going to die directly from this or complications. I expect the school bake sale is going to become very infamous because of you." He said hoping the idea would catch in her head.
He hung up, a moment later so did Jennifer, who with a shake of her head, did as she was dared, and forgot. Her C-cup breasts moving with her heaving chest even as she calmed down despite not knowing why she was so worked up.
Over the course of the day, she started to find her bra uncomfortable, and when her cheer squad finished preparing the home economics room for the bake sale she asked for the key to it's exterior door, strange but unremarkable.
At home, she stood in front of her mirror, "Ugh, damn it." Her bra had shrunk, it must have, and "Oh", she was lactating, she was lactating and it didn't bother her as it should of, instead an odd thought went through her head, she could use this, after all, people complain that cow's milk isn't for humans, why not use human milk? After admiring her surprisingly perky newly D-cups Jennifer leaves her bra behind, but still buttoning back up her shirt, she bounced and smiled as she saw them bouncy
Without thinking about it further, she grabbed her keys and drove to the school, unlocking the Home Economics door and stepping inside.
Everything but the ingredients that needed refrigeration were set out on the counters, and without a second thought she opened the fridge and grabbed the first milk jug.
It was empty before she had realized she had drunk the whole thing, the others quickly were drained out into the sink, and after a short search for a funnel, she did something she never thought she would ever do, smiling the entire time, she milked herself till all the jugs were full again.
She didn't think about how she shouldn't be lactating, she didn't think about how she could be lactating enough to fill several 2 litre jugs of milk without having her own jugs being larger then her head, and she didn't think about why none of this seemed strange to her.
When she got home, Jennifer sat down, finished her homework, and debated about calling her boyfriend.