Jennifer, having known of this town curse was not entirely certain how serious she should take this. Obviously Kyle was just upset that she and her friends had made fun of him a few times too many but to curse someone like this? Time was ticking and Jennifer had to make a choice, to choose transform would mean the possibility of becoming anything Kyle's sick little mind might come up with, obviously not a great choice. Doing a dare though... Kyle could all the same make a fool of her by forcing her to do something against her will.. Assuming any of this was actually possible. "I choose..." Jenn begin, but was quickly interrupted, "Too late. You'll get both, you will transform into a pair of sexy black panties and whoever touches you will turn into a gorgeous sex-starved teenage dream with extra large breasts, your consciousness will be transfered into this person's sex." Jennifer was aghast, "Kyle you're a sick!" but he simply continued, "Your dare begins when you become that pussy, over time the more pleasure you experience the more your consciousness will begin to normalise and you will accept what you are in this new existence." Although Jennifer couldn't show it her jaw hung in disbelief, "Good luck with your new life." and with that Kyle hung up.
As she heard the final click from the other end of the line she suddenly began to shrink, a soothing warmth began to coat her body as her senses faded, her mind stunned by the sensations and changes, a gentle moan was all that escaped her lips as her body reformed down into a cute little pair of panties. Her slightly bunched up form laying gently on the ground awaiting for an unsuspecting victim to come scoop her up.