Sure enough, Lily Transform or Dared Jennifer and as per her dare, Jennifer wasted her minute away.
"Wow, you really can't handle that your plan sunk, can you? Well, for your dare all the responsibilities of your care will fall to me, not just moving you from place to place. But I'll be able to pass those responsibilities on to whoever I want, and your caretaker will be allowed to do whatever they want with you. I bet it's gonna be sex but if someone feels particularily inclined to dye your hair pink that's allowed too. You can struggle against your owner, sure, but you can barely bring a spoon to your own face. "
"You're really going to..?"
"Make you completely lose ownership of your body like you wanted me to? Yes. And in fact our classmates know that I'm selling you today and the intrested parties are going come make their offers to me any moment now. The goverment will pay your caretaker a pretty big check every month so money won't be an issue, and they'll have plenty of money to do things with or to you. Oh, and your transformation is that your jaw muscles will be completely gone, and you'll get some nice big dick sucking lips. You'll still be able to speak normally if you focus on it, but you'd better say goodbye to eating solid food. You'll also salivate enough to keep your mouth from drying out, I'm not a complete monster."
Jennifer's jaw literally dropped, and her instinctive response to close it did nothing. With an alarming amount of effort, Jen brought her hands to her face for the first time since she ended up in her wheelchair and found out that she didn't even have the strength to push her mouth closed. Her lips, previously thinned out because of her muscle disease, became hot and swelled, creating a gap that could snugly fit a man's penis. Then, Jen's increased salivation kicked in and she drooled a little on her hand on accident.
Lily let out a mean laugh. "Oh man, I didn't even intend that, but that fits *so* well. It really adds to your 'eww, don't make eye contact' aesthetic."
Jennifer found that she could still, thankfully, swallow her own spit but she would have to make a concious effort to keep it up. And her drooling problem would be the least of her problems as she saw her first potential buyer approach.