"You don't actually think this bullshit will work, do you, you nerd?" Jen scoffed, "What a loser!"
"And there's your time up, which means you get both," Kyle laughed, "So, you think I'm a loser, and you're so cool? Well, sorry to say, Jen, but you're about to learn what it's like to be a loser."
"Just get your stupid prank over with," Jen snapped, trying to ignore the nervousness that was growing in response to Kyle's words.
"Okay then. First, for your transformation, you're going to become the most unattractive, most uncool person in the whole school. You'll be a total outcast who no one likes, and as far as everyone except you and me will know, that's always been the case," Kyle explained with a laugh, "And for your dare, you'll be unable to use the curse to either undo this or get revenge on me in any way. Have fun with your new life, Jen."
With a final laugh, Kyle hung up, leaving Jen staring at the phone as the dial tone buzzed out.
"What a freak," Jen muttered angrily, putting the phone down. She then started to move away... only to freeze as a strange feeling came over her. Unable to move or speak, she was unable to react as the curse-induced changes went into effect. Her C-bordering-on-D breasts shrank down to barely even qualifying as A-cups, and her ass and hips narrowed until her rear was practically flat. Her hard-earned athletic muscle tone disappeared, leaving her overall frame gangly and scrawny. Her carefully maintained tan faded, leaving her pasty and pale, while acne burst into existence all over her body, especially on her face. Her hair exploded into a frizzy mess, while her upper teeth grew into a noticeable overbite and large braces shimmered into existence on top of them, and large glasses appeared over her eyes. And finally, her cheerleading outfit changed into an ugly and unstylish ensemble, her top becoming a thick green sweater that hid what little curves she had left, her skirt growing to knee-length and turning into a plaid design, knee-length socks appearing on her lower legs, and thick, clunky shoes appearing on her feet. Meanwhile, while Jen's body and clothes were changing, her room was likewise changing to reflect her new reality. Everything related to her cheerleading hobby and interest in fashion disappeared, while stacks of comics, fantasy and sci-fi books, science and math textbooks, and movie posters appeared everywhere.
This whole sequence of events took only moments, and as it ended Jen stumbled as she suddenly regained the ability to walk. Blinking in confusion as she realized she was suddenly wearing glasses, Jen looked down at herself, and her eyes widened in shock and horror.
"No... no, it's impossible!" she exclaimed with a slight lisp caused by her enlarged teeth and the braces. Barely noticing that, she turned to look in a mirror, shrieked as she saw her new reflection, and ran her hands all over herself to confirm that what she was seeing was real.
"Oh God, the curse is real," she moaned, as she took in her new appearance, and realized what it meant was waiting for her at school.
Then...