Claire led Jennifer to the backyard, which now looked like it belonged to a rich celebrity. There were hedges trimmed in animal shapes, an in-ground pool, and a large doghouse-shaped building with Jennifer's name on the door. It was scaled to human proportions, but inside they found a room comfortable enough to fit six people. It was adorned with fancy rugs and curtains. There was a television, fridge, and all sorts of luxuries. A large plush futon served as Jennifer's bed.
I hope my room looks this good! Claire thought as she watched the dog-girl trot over to her bed and lie down.
There was still one thing in Claire's mind. "Jennifer, do you know about Transform or Dare?"
"Yeah," her pet yipped. "You gave it to me a couple minutes ago. I can't remember what you did, though."
"That's not important," Claire continued. "But I want you to use it on me."
"Why?" Jennifer asked.
"I'd just like a few changes. As long as we have the curse, let's keep using it to our advantage."
"All right," Jennifer responded. Her golden tail had begun to wag behind her, hitting the futon with a soft thud with every wag.
"I'd like you to transform me to have golden hair that grows an inch every day, only a bit straighter than yours. While you're at it, I'd like my breasts to be a bit bigger." Claire remembered the times when human Jennifer would flaunt her large endowments in the other cheerleader's faces and figured it was about time she had some of the fun.
Jennifer sat up on her bed and obediently said "Transform or Dare, master?"
After the curse was applied just as Claire wanted it, she felt her head tingle. She looked into Jennifer's vanity mirror and saw her dark hair lightening to a brilliant gold. It achieved a bit of a wave, growing fuller and thicker, ending halfway down her back. A pressure in her bra indicated her other change, and she fumbled with the clasp under her top to remove it. They grew at least two cup sizes, giving her a chest that was as large, if not a bit bigger, than Jennifer's.
"Thank you," she smiled. Claire indeed had much to thank Jennifer for. Had she chosen someone else to call tonight, Claire would never have become aware of the curse to begin with. It might be one of the other cheerleaders right now who had the ample bosom and rich locks that adorned her body.
Speaking of the others, Claire thought of passing the gift along to the rest of her friends. She walked back to the house to finish her studying while entertaining the thought.