"You know what... I've got an idea, Kyle." Jen said pausing for Kyle to respond.
"What's that?" Kyle gulped.
"I'm going to give you your dare first. For your dare, you're going to tell me you deepest, weirdest, darkest, sexiest fetish. Something that wouldn't be possible without the curse. Something that shouldn't be possible at all. Then I'll decide what your transformation will be." Jen waited. Kyle tried not to speak, but the pressure built in the back of his throat, feeling like he was going to puke, when he opened his mouth, he instead was forced to blurt out his horniest desire, something he knew would never happen. He couldn't stop himself, the words came out of his mouth were detailed, down to the finest line of his fetish, then he stood there, mortified, he'd just admitted something that no one should have known about him. It was....