Kyle sputtered in panic. Vic held the saw menacingly, a smirk on his hard face. Vic was one of the biggest, meanest guys on the football team, tall and built. When he wasn't tormenting those smaller and weaker than him (which was almost everyone) he was in the weight room, getting bigger and meaner. Kyle knew that he was no match for the huge jock, and his panicked mind seized on a desperate strategy.
"Transform or dare?" Kyle blurted out.
Vic stopped cold. "Oh crap! Uh...dare! And if you try anything funny, I'll make you pay for the rest of your pathetic life!" he snarled.
"Vic, I dare you to be my absolute slave, body and mind. You will do as I command, and you will always seek to please me."
Vic's face relaxed.
"Put the saw down, Vic," Kyle commanded. Vic obeyed.
Kyle was ecstatic. He didn't know why he hadn't thought of this earlier. The possibilities were endless.
"Vic, ask me the following question: Transform or Dare?"
"Transform or Dare?" Vic obediently asked.
"Transform," Kyle answered with a grin. "Now, tell me that my dick will no longer turn to wood, or experience abnormal growth after telling lies."
"Your dick will no longer turn to wood, or experience abnormal growth after telling lies," Vic repeated.
Now came the moment of truth. Or rather, the time to lie. "Water is not wet," Kyle announced. His dick became very very hard, and he pulled down his pants in a panic. But his cock was not wood, and had not grown - it was just very erect. He realized that Jennifer's dare still held, even if he had undone some of her other damage. Even as he thought that though, he began to run his hand up and down his hard shaft, feeling the hardness of his cock. Faster and faster he stroked, until he finally came, spewing his seed onto the floor.
Vic watched with a grin on his face, happy to see his master enjoying himself. Kyle saw Vic's expression, and was intrigued.
"Take off your shirt," Kyle ordered.
Vic complied, pulling off his tee-shirt and dropping it on the floor. Underneath was a hard, burly body, with thick pecs and hard abs. Brawny arms hung at his sides, filled with power.
"Take off your shoes, socks, and pants," Kyle continued. Vic obeyed again, revealing meaty, muscular legs. His briefs held a hard ass, a thick cock, and large, ripe balls.
Kyle walked forward, admiring the larger dude's body. He hesitated, but then confidently placed his hands on Vic's nipples. His slave gasped, and Kyle began to massage Vic's muscular chest, running his hands down Vic's hard abs to his briefs. Kyle slipped his fingers into the elastic, and knelt, pulling the underwear down to Vic's ankles. He then ran his hands back up Vic's strong legs, and leaned forward, flicking the tip of Vic's cock with his tongue. The big dick immediately became hard, rising and lengthening to its full eight inches. "Nice," commented Kyle, a huge grin on his face. He then devoured Vic's cock, while his hands kneaded the big jock's firm ass. Vic began to buck and spasm, and he shot his load down Kyle's hungry throat.