"Times up. You get both!"
"Whatever, not like it is real or anything" argued Jen, only half paying attention while she continued to get search for her sock so she could finish getting dressed.
"Ok. For your transformation, once I hang up, you are going to grow a fully functioning udder. Hosever, instead of milk, your udder will be connected to your bladder. From now on, if you ever want to pee, you will need someone to "milk" you, since you will not be able to do it yourself."
"Ew, that was really gross" Jen said now disgusted. "How do you even come up with this stuff?"
"Oh I am only getting started. Additionally, your legs will now be somewhat bent forward at the knees, along with your feet permanently fixed in a high heel-like shape. This will give you a rather 'cow-like' shape for your legs. You also will only be able to walk the front of your feet or even just the tips of your toes if you choose. The bottom of your feet will harden too, so that you will not injure yourself, since you will be barefoot from now on. However, as long as you remove the soles, or only wear the spike, you can wear high heels, but only for a couple hours a day, say 3 at max."
"Haha, Wtf is wrong with you? You like, seriously need help" commented Jen now laughing, still not believing a word Kyle is saying, thinking he is only making it easier for her to mess with him.
"Now then, your back will have its default resting position be arched, as if you are presenting your tits to the world, which is not entirely inaccurate, given that you now will have G-cup tits, which are lactating heavily and each have a nipple the size of your index finger. Don't worry though, your back will be able to support them comfortably. Your nipples will be always erect too, however not too stiff where they can't bend. Just that if you do not wear a bra or a very tight shirt, they will stick out forward. They also are very sensitive."
"Ohh, getting a little horny are we? Don't cream yourself before you even get to the dear" joked Jen, still searching for her sock.
"Your ears will now become cow ears, and you will grow a cow tail. Lastly, you will lose complete control over your bowels. Your asshole will now be pointing upward too, while your pussy points directly behind you. When you shit now, your poop will shoot out a bit so that it does not pile up on top of your ass."
"Ok, now that was the grossest thing I have ever heard" said jen, now feeling a bit nauseous. She honestly hated any kind of poop, even when her mom was spreading manure in her garder, Jen would have to leave the house because just the thought of her mom spreading it with her hands made her sick.
"Now for your dare" Kyle said ignoring Jen. "For one, since you will produce enough urine to fill your udder entirely every 12 hours, meaning you will need to be "milked" at least 2 times a day, maybe even more if you drink a lot. I dare you to T or D ask your best friend to become your official "milker". You will make them suck it out of you too. So no mechanical or hand milking. Additionally, you will have an irresistible urge to get a golden cow nose ring piercing. Once you have it, your milker will be able to hook a rope to it and lead you places with it. You are also going to start mooing fairly often when you speak. All of this will be seen as mostly abnormal by everyone but you, me, and your milker, though no one will do anything much about it. Maybe a comment or two, or something, but after a while everyone else will become use to your new situation. Even you will become completely fine, even excited and happy, and not wish to change it, nor to get revenge on me, gradually over the course of a week. Though you will become really embarrassed when you shit in public. Oh one last thing, you no longer will wear any kind of pants or any top which covers your tits. Have fun." Kyle said and hung up.