The Question hung in the air for a moment, before Kyle quickly replied.
“Dare, I'm not about to let you turn me into a freak like you!”
“That's fine by me. Claire you've been enjoying these last two days right?” Jen had a wicked grin as she made her inquiry.
“Yeah, it was really weird at first, but I've started to love being fused with you and changing people with pills. Hell, a few people ended up better off after we changed them.”
“Alright that was all I needed to hear. Kyle, your dare is to use the transform or dare curse on Claire, giving her the same transform as you gave me, with You, Me and Claire still being the only one aware of any changes. Claire will spit out her pills at the same time as me, except that she will spit out one right now. You will immediately swallow this pill and be transformed.”
Kyle's eyes went wide at Jen's dare, but before he could say anything he was forced to turn to Claire and ask her a single question.
“Transform or dare?”
“Transform.” Claire smiled as she let Kyle continue.
“You will spit our a single white pill on the hour every hour after six-o-clock am and before ten-o-clock pm. Whoever eats this pill will randomly transform, reality will change to accommodate the transformation with only Me, You and Jenifer being aware of any changes.”
Once Kyle had finished his forced use of the transform or dare curse, Claire spat out her first pill. Kyle, still compelled by Jen's dare grabbed the pill and swallowed it, beginning his transformation.
Kyle's skin completely turns into, shiny polished metal. His joints become mechanical in nature, indicating that he is no longer made of flesh and blood. His eyes, hair, and nails follow suit, now made of obviously synthetic materials. The robotized Kyle's hair then begins to grow, flowing down to below his butt. His limbs become thin and dainty, his hips grow wider, and his waist thins, leaving him with an overall feminine figure. A pair of large breasts then grow upon his chest, larger than his head, which now resembles that of a young woman. Finally, any trace of a bulge in Kyle's pants vanishes as his crotch becomes smooth like a doll.
Before anyone can react to Kyle's change a man walks into the isle.
“Kylie! Are you slacking on the job again? I've told you before miss that when your not charging you need to be stocking the shelves.” Chastises the man, confirming that despite not having genitals Kyle, or Kylie now as her name-tag would attest, is referred to with feminine pronouns.
“Oh no, Kylie here was just giving us some directions, we we're bugging her.” Jen explains
“Alright then, just remember Kylie, I want those shelves stocked before you go charge for the night, we've got a big delivery coming in the morning and we can't waste time on finishing tonight's work.” The man then leaves the isle.
“Well Kylie, we've gotta go as well, enjoy your new life!” Claire waved her hand as she, Jen, and Lucy left Kylie to her new life as a robotic employee owned by the store.
The three girls arrive home just in time for dinner, the entire family sitting down to eat, partway through the meal, Jen and Claire both spit out a pill each. The two girls wonder who they should feed their pills to. Their was Claire's scorpion-taur "father" (who was originally her mother) with the tail-cock, Claire's dragoness "mother" (who was originally her father) with two pussies, Jen's cum-girl father, and Jen's herm horse with a human head mother. Of course the girls could also eat the pills themselves or give them to Lucy.