"Alright you freaky fuck!" Kyle replied after a moment. "I'll transform your limbs into hairy tentacles! How do you like that?"
" *moan* MMM, FUCK YEAH! HELLA WEIRD!" Jen shouted! "THAT'S THE WEIRD SHIT I'D EXPECT FROM YOU LOSER! *squealing moan*"
Jen took her phone and set it to speaker as her fingers went numb. Hair raced up each digit and even over her palm as her grip gave out and the phone fell to the floor.
Jen sat back in her chair watching as her hands became limp, the fingers flopping about as course hair overtook every inch of the useless mass. Her fingers soon merged togther leaving her wrist looking like a panguin flipper until suddenly her forearm limply bent backwards at its middle! Jen briefly panicked, waiting for the pain of a broken bone, when it didn't come she grinned wildly!
*UHHHH, I'M SUCH AS SLUT FOR THIS SHIT! FUCK YEAH, IM GOING TO JERK THE *moan* LITERAL FUCK OUT OF MY, MMMM *gasp* NASTY-ASS DICK!"
She held up her left arm, finding her elbow inverted as the knob of the joint softened into jelly and her biceps slumped to her side, the weak slack appendage of her now hairy tentacle resting on the floor.
"YOU HEAR THAT KYLE YOU WEIRD LITTLE SHIT!" She yelled at her phone, "YOU'VE RUIEND MY PERFECT BODY! AND WORST OF ALL MMMMM *moan* IM LOVING THE HELL OUT OF IT!"
Jen the looked at her legs, like her hand her feet had coalesced into a point, covered in wiery hairs almost as thick as a horses mane.
With audible pops like a balloon busting in the distance her knees vanished, leaving her legs sprawled out in an un-natural S shape.
Her dirty hairy cock at sprung back to like, its thick forskin dropping off its tip, already she could feel the minute weight of smegma building up in its folds.
"MMMMMM, KYLE YOU SICK FUCK! TRANSFORM OR DARE!" Jen yeld as her new limbs serged slowly with power.
Kyle, who was totally immersed in the gutter talk being spouted at him through the phone quickly answered "dare!" In fear of what the unhinged Jennifer might make him into otherwise.
"GOOD BOY! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE AND *inhale* FUCK ME YOU DWEEB! YOU WRECKED MY FUCKED HEAD, NOW TAKE *moan* RESPONSIBILITY!"
Kyle, dick still in hand stood up and made for the door, grabbing his phone and holding it to his head as he wrestled with his pants to tuck his dick back in one handed. The cures compelled him to run top speed out the door and down the road. Even without the cures if Jen had told him to come to her, he's have moved with the same swiftness.
While Kyle dashed to Jen's house, Jen continued to flex her new limbs.
Second after second power built in the limp flesh. Soon she could arch the hairy noodle legs and arms and quickly put them to work. She flopped her leg-tentacles around her balls, swirling them back and forth caressing them every which way with her soft hairy flesh.
Her arm-tentacles coiled up her giant shaft. The thin hairs would have chafed her flesh, but the disgusting leathery shaft only caused them to stimulate it further, as though encased in a silky velvety sleeve!. Her limbs wrapped around its girth, interlocking up to its accordion forskin where the tips of her tentacle dived in and began to scoop up the yellow hairy gunk within, tossing it into heaps against the wall where it slid down into small piles.
The rancid smell of moldy cheese and hairy teen testosterone musk wofted so thickly in the air that Jen struggled to take in air.
Still she continued to constrict her huge, furry shaft until she violently came. Taking the tips of her hairy tentacles she peeled back the forskin revealing the purple swollen cock head as it erupted with yellowish jizz rocketing up in a thick ribbon, splattering the cealing on its first volly. She'd moaned as she came but the back splash fell in thick globs and one suck mound of thick spunk capped her open mouth!
Her hairy body was coated in cum as she fell onto her back. Limp arms and legs spread out in flopping curls across her floor. As she caught her breath she could already feel the spunk starting to dry and mat up on her hairy breasts and limbs. The thick cock rest over her chest. Climps of smegma and pubs slowly oozing out onto her chest and neck as she heard rapid footsteps run up the stairs and her bedroom door burst open with Kyle standing in its fraim.
"FUCKING HELL!" Kyle shouted as he turned away from the thick, rank, musky, and sour air that assaulted his sences from beyond the door. "You smell like vomit left in a gym bag in a football locker room!"
Jen gave a twisted smile and looked back to him "all thanks to you FREAK!" Her four limbs suddenly went ridged and she stood up on her once-legs. "NOW CHANGE ME MORE AND DUCK ME YOU PENCIL DICKED BITCH!"