Furious, Jennifer shuffled back to her car. As she continued her drive she thought of all the wonderful torments she could inflice on Kyle with the power of the "transform or dare".
"I could make him a dog too", she thought,"but it has to be something worse than that". Maybe she would turn him into a slimy little slug, or a toad. Her options seemed limitless, bounded only by her degree of hatred for this little punk. "maybe I'll...SHIT"
Jennifer suddenly swerved and barely missed a large golden retriever in the middle of the road. Concern made her step hard on the breaks and walk over to see if he was ok. "Oh no", she though,"it's a 'he'". Once again she found herself removing all her cloths and submitting to the dog's gyrations. To her horror, and pleasure, she found that she was beginning to enjoy these canine trists. She bulit quickly towards orgasm, and let out a deep, "HOOOOWWWLLL", as she climaxed.
She cursed at the dog and gathered her cloths from the damp pavement. This annoyance, and the struggle with her ever-growing tail, only renewed her desire for payback....