"Fransform or Dare?" Jennifer said through her mouthpiece.
"Transform, but wait a second," Susan said. "I changed my mind. I have a different transformation in mind. Just transform me into what I'm picturing in my mind. Also say that the transformation will be seen as normal by everyone but the two of us."
Jennifer did as she was commanded, having no other choice but to obey. Susan closed her eyes as tingling errupted throughout her body. Her fur did not disappear, nor did her ears and tail. However, Her four EE-cup breasts began to deflate. The bottom pair shrunk completely into her chest and the nipples disappeared under white fur. Her original pair deflated and stopped at a good D cup.
Meanwhile, her hair, which had shortened in her original transformation, grew out again. It lengthened to almost her waist and regained its dirty blond color. She also grew a couple inches taller. Before she and Jenn were of comparable height, but now Susan had clearly surpassed her.
"Purrfect," Susan cooed. Jenn could definitely hear a feline purr emanating from her throat. "By the way, take note of the fact that a part of my transformation involved giving my fangs and claws a poison that can turn others into a feline such as myself if it enters their blood stream...and once they transform they will also be my loyal slaves, just as you are. Now, as a reminder of the power I have over you... Transform or Dare? Pick transform."
"Fransform," Jennifer said.
"Your body will change into whatever I tell it to, as long as I'm holding your leash when I order it, and regardless of who has the Transform or Dare curse." Susan paused for a moment. "Hmm...I hope that works. Let's see. Transform or Dare me, please, slave."
Jennifer spoke the curse again.
"Dare. Dare me to say your name." Jennifer did. "Your name." Susan blinked, then laughed. "I guess that's a lesson in how literal the curse can be. Okay, now...shrink one inch."
Susan watched carefully as Jennifer's height decreased slowly but obviously by one inch. "Excellent!" Susan smiled. "All right, let's make those boobs of yours just a tad bigger." Jennifer's breasts inflated a small amount, causing her to moan.
"Fleafe," Jennifer begged. "Ftop."
"You'd like me to stop, wouldn't you?" Susan hissed. She wrung the black leash in her clawed hands. "We'll see. Shrink two more inches."
Not pausing to watch the change happen this time, Susan turned and pulled Jennifer out of the room. Jennifer walked quickly on her hard black hooves to keep up. "Where are we going?"
"To school, dummy!" Susan said as they bounded out the front door. "Now get in the car. I've got a lot of homework for you to finish before we get there."