"Whatever, weirdo," Jenifer said. "This 'curse' is ridiculous."
Kyle did not respond to Jenifer's insult. He did want to goad her into making a hasty response. Besides, 'weirdo' was a title the Kyle wore with pride.
"What the- I can't hang up." Jenifer said. Her finger hovered over the disconnect button. But, some unseen force was compelling her finger to avoid pressing the button.
"You didn't believe me," Kyle's chuckle echoed through the speaker. "Now, you will receive both."
"Whatever, do your worst."
"Ask, and you shall receive.... For your transformation, your whole body will transform into a singular, massive, disembodied, breast."
"What!" Jenifer squeaked. She had assumed Kyle was a degenerate. But, what he was saying was absolutely crazy.
Kyle continued unfazed by Jenifer's outburst. "Only your eyes and vagina will remain. Your eyes will be positioned adjacent to your sole nipple and your vagina will be opposite it.
Your new breast-body will be 4 feet in diameter. You will be capable of vocalizing out of your vagina. But, doing so will be so arousing as to be agonizing. You will not need to eat or drink to survive. You will be able to produce and unending supply of breast-milk at my command. You will be capable of rolling your body around. Your new body will release serotonin when it is being sat on. Everyone but us will perceive your transformation as though you have always been this way. In fact, they will see you as little more than a pet.... MY pet."
When Kyle finished his speech, Jenifer felt like she was going to wretch. But, Kyle wasn't done. He still had a dare to perscribe.
"For your dare, I dare you to use the transform or dare curse on me immediately after your transformation have concluded. When I choose dare, you will say 'I dare you to come over and pick me up will your dad's truck' and nothing more."
Jenifer was silent. She could hardly fathom what she had just heard. Kyle wasn't a weirdo. He was twisted. She dropped her phone as she felt her body go numb.
She looked down to her bust. It was growing. She watched in shock her breast grew bigger and the fused together like bubbles on top of water. Her cheerleading uniform ripped apart under the strain. Her new breast wasn't just grow outwards. But, inwards as well. The swelling flesh enveloped her torso and dissolved her bones. With no spine to keep her upright, Jenifer fell backwards and landed with a jiggling flop.
Her arms, legs and neck were pulled into her breast. Then, her hand, feet and head. Her hair fell out and vanished. Her mouth, ears and nose shrunk away into nothing. All that remain of Jenifer was her eyes.
Jenifer's transformation finished when her perspective was dragged across her round, fatty body until her eyes where next to her inflated nipple. Jenifer wanted to scream. She wanted to cry. But, there was something she was compelled to do first.
"-lye," Jenifer's pussy said. She spoke with a lisp as her new mouth was never designed to vocalize. "-ransf-mmph oooOOOAN! ... -ransform or -are?" Jenifer was struggling to say a single sentence without arousing herself.
"Dare," Kyle calming responded.
"I -are you -oooOOO! -ome o'er an' p- mmph pick me up wi- wi- your -a's -uck...." Jenifer finished. She panted like she had just ran a marathon. Then, screamed out in ecstacy and horror.
"I'll be right over," Kyle hung up.