My name is Sam Silver, I am a sixteen year old male half way thru my sophomore year of high school. like every town that has been around long enough it has it`s own urban legend, Glendale has a town curse a unreality pocket that moves from person to person by the words transform or dare. It leaves an disbelieve eddy in it`s wake, even people that just used the curse, dismiss it as myth moments later. That does not stoup, blogs, chatrooms and historic archives talking about it. I have found reference no older than the eighteen nineties. The oldest "history" of the curse is that the town`s hellfire club was trying to summon a powerful spirt when a group of it`s children got bored practicing telekinesis and short rang teleporting, they started a game using their magic of physical change (transform) or mental change (dare). Spirt theorists thinks the spirt might have latched on to the game as a way to interact with humans. Some think that a young djinn is powering the curse learning new tricks with each use of the curse.
New Stories of the curse active among the teens of the town are going around again.
The door slams down stairs, a female voice but you can not make out what she is saying until she is almost up the stairs.
My girlfriend Tara joe, sixteen volleyball, track and tennis looks like she wants to punch some one. I throw a couple of power balls and ask "What is wrong, sweetheart". "Transform or dare" Tara yells. "um transform" Sam says. "You will grow a sexy girl body, you keep your dick and balls with your pussy behind them complete with womb and ovaries" Tara says in an odd tone like she is repeating some thing some one else tolled her to say. Sam`s face turns pretty, his hair grows down his back, breasts grow from his chest until they reach 36c, his waist bends in to an hour glass shape, his hips grow wide as a pussy, womb and ovaries grows inside him/her. she notices a bulge in Tara`s tights. I reanalyze I am a hermaphrodite some times called a futa.