"Rebecca, for your transformation, you'll get a copy of my curse!" Jennifer yelled out. Rebecca stumbled backwards, shocked into silence. "And for your dare, you'll have to use the curse to dare me to, uh." Jennifer looked around the room, she needed something basic to just transfer the curse back to her. "You'll dare me to touch myself." Jennifer nodded, simple enough and she didn't want to really mess around in a gross bathroom. Rebecca fell over, finally able to speak, "Jennifer, transform or dare." Jennifer nodded, "Dare" she replied.
Rebecca complied with the curse. "Jennifer I dare you to touch yourself." Jennifer grinned as she felt her hand moving to pat her stomach, easy enough. Her grin quickly moving away as her hand continued to move down, reaching into her jeans as she began to trace out her wolf pussy. "Wait no that's not what..." Jennifer stuttered as her hand began to explore her folds, her claws and pads on her fingers proving an obstacle, but still forced to try.
Rebecca stood up. "Well well, how's that for karma, guess everyone will always know you as that horny wolf girl that keeps masterbating." Jennifer fell to her knees, her new parts were so much more sensitive and unfamiliar. "No that's not what I..." Jennifer stuttered as she tried to talk through her pleasure.
Rebecca laughed, "Now if you excuse me, I have no interest in seeing a gross dog like you touching themselves." Rebecca turning around to leave, Jennifer watching as the girls hair was changing from a bright gold to a raven black, Rebecca turning back to show her eyes now a vibrant gold. "I wonder if you'll still be in here when I come back. I'll come check on you." Rebecca laughed as two ears sprouted on her head, the room closing.
Jennifer was alone, now in more of a situation. Her hand was continuous moving on it's own, she just needed to catch up to someone so they'd remove this curse, right?