"Transform!" Jennifer shouted through the phone, just before her time was up.
Kyle let out an exaggerated sigh from the other side of the line.
"Here I was hoping you took too long contemplating your life choices, Jen. But it's alright. I've already got an idea.
"You're quite the exhibitionist, aren't you, Jenny? Most of us at school have already lost count of how many guys you've fucked. So tell you what. Instead of wasting all that effort approaching them for a quickie, how about you just pass them your pussy?"
Jen raised her eyebrows. If anything, all those accusations were rumors. Just how gullible was this guy? Such a loser.
"Then there we have it. For your transformation, your vagina will detach from your crotch. For the record, let's add the nipples to that as well. You'll have the desire to show them to the people you trust most, close friends, family, you name it. I wonder how many friends you will have left by the end of all this. Have fun at school!"
The phone beeped as Kyle hung up, and in her anger, Jennifer smacked the phone back in its holder, seething at the things Kyle had just said, the insults he had made. Jennifer knew her friends, they were as trustworthy as her. As if they would ever betray her! Besides, not like the curse was real or anything.
She quickly adjusted her bra and panties, trying to get rid of some growing discomfort.
Something smacked down on the ground, right between her legs.