Kyle wandered over to Mark and lowered his voice. "So, uh, what about the fact she... he... has the curse now?"
Mark grinned. "She has to do what I tell her to. And I've forbidden her from using the curse unless I tell her what to do"
"Awesome" said Kyle. "You think you could, you know, fix me up?" He gestured to his crotch. Mark glanced down at it and then back up at Kyle, a devious smile on his face. "Oh, I'll fix you up, Kyle."
The two of them turned to Jennifer. Or where Jennifer used to be. "Um, Mark..." stated Kyle. Mark's eys widened. "Fuck! I didn't tell her to stay here!"
* * *
Outside, Jennifer's newly male body ran much faster than she'd ever before as he fled the school. He stopped after he cleared the block, leaning over to catch his breath. "Oh god" he whispered, listening to his male voice, feeling his new body, his flat, toned chest, his dick. His mind raced. Behind him was the only person who could transfer him back to a woman, or let him use the curse. But if he went back, they'd just take control of him, and there was no way they'd let him escape again. No, until he figured out what to do, he had to stay free.
Just then, a car pulled up next to him.