"Turn into the object of your friend's desire," Jennifer said into his ear. "And be that completely." The line suddenly went dead.
Kyle could feel his skin grow cold then warm. Sweat ran down his face and over his body which seemed to be electric in sensation. He turned and saw his friends look at him. Especially Dwight, a thin, long-faced boy. Kyle locked eyes with him, noticing how handsome he was, as he transformed into . . .