... nothing. She said nothing because she wasn't about to dignify this stupid nerd with a response. Nevertheless, she had no idea just what kind of world of shit she would be in for.
"Time's up, Jennifer," Kyle chortled, "It's a shame, really. If only you'd said something sooner then whatever I would do to you might not have been so terrible. But now that you have to take both, well! Just remember that this was all on you in the end.
"For your transformation and your dare, you're gonna take the place of one of the toilets at school. Your mouth and throat will be the toilet bowl. The rest of your face will be the tank. Your tongue will work like a bidet and lick clean whoever uses you. Any time you try to talk all you'll be able to do is gurgle the pool of saliva in your throat, and you'll have trouble opening your lid under your own power. You'll be able to subsist off of human waste and can handle dumps of any size. The rest of your body is going to be a bit of a blob behind you. Your arms and legs will be removed, your anus and urethra are going to be connected to the wall, and your boobs will rest underneath your bowl mouth. You'll be the most used toilet in the building because your lips will make for a very comfortable seat. You'll be stuck like this until the last day of school, and everyone is going to know exactly what's going on.
"I'll see you at school, toilet. I just had a huge breakfast and you're gonna take everything I give you." With that, Kyle hung up. Jennifer rolled her eyes and dropped her phone.
"Yeah right," she scoffed, "As if."