"For your dare, I dare you to forget having any power and never use Transform or Dare against anybody ever again. More than that you won't go against me and verbally command me or tell me to do anything ever again. You will politely ask me to do things for you and you will always know that I am your owner and you are my tiny adorable and horny pussy, and that's all you'll ever be."
She could feel his heart sink deep at her words which made her feel a small tinge of sadness but this had to be done to prevent more harm.
"No mishh Jenniffer, p-please. Kindly conshhider un doing your dare and I sssswear to never do anything..."
She interrupted him by lapping her folds with tongue and swirling it around her pussy like she's mixing milk into coffee. Once subdued she pulled her tongue out making a squishy sound as a string of femcum dripped down her mouth and onto her tiny breasts.
"As for your transformation... you will get smelly twice as fast and all the taste will be four times as concentrated. If you didn't like tasting salty pussy sweat before just wait until I skip a shower or two."
She still loved him dearly but her love for her pussy was dominated by lust, and she hoped with time Kyle would get used to this or even learn to love his smell and taste as much as she did.
The curse fulfilled with aura of finality as Kyle now knew he was truly beyond salvation. Any way out was now permanently closed and the idea of never again being anything other than a pussy was now deeply engraved into his psyche. His taste buds were shocked
"Oh Kyle. I'm still so madly in love with you but I could not allow you to control me. What if you did something that would end our love and make me stop loving my little pussy the way I do. That sounds like such a wretched existence to not have my mind clouded with you and my thighs shaking and dripping with your grool every hour of every day."
"I cannot wait to show you all the different sex toys and plugs and kinky shit. You still have to pay me back for making my boobies so tiny."
She giggled much to Kyle's horror. He was now completelly at mercy of his owner who was madly in love with him and he could feel exactly how horny she felt. To make things worse he could barely construct coherent thoughts through the wafting clouds of pussy smell he was unwillingly producing.