"Transform or Dare!" Jennifer shouted rapidly as the alluring air of the catnip overrode all sense of reason in her catty brain. Kyle looked at her for a moment. Her foot stamped the ground hard. "TRANSFORM OR DARE!!!"
"Transform," Kyle smirked. He was enjoying taunting the freshly made catgirl.
No sooner had the word left his lips did Jennifer impatiently bark her command. "Transformintotheimageyouhaveinyourmind!" She pounced at Kyle, who tossed the catnip several yards away. Jennifer changed direction instantly and dove at the ground, rolling several times on the grass. She nuzzled and nibbled at the precious stuff.
Liz, meanwhile, had finished her share, but her keen sense of smell detected the prize that Jennifer currently had all to herself. In the blink of an eye, the two cats were clawing at each other over the catnip. They weren't viciously tearing at each other, of course, but there certainly seemed the potential for a good bruising as they wrestled for control of the intoxicating substance.
Through it all, Kyle watched in amusement as he savored the changes to his body. His already meek frame thinned a bit more, but his hips actually widened. His pants rode up his legs as he grew several inches taller. He felt his shirt tighten as a familiar weight grew on his chest. His hair follicles rapidly churned out an extra foot of hair, which he tossed around happily. His boxers emptied as his manhood shrank into nonexistence, while the organs that had rightfully belonged to her finally returned.
She was so rapt in the changes that she fell to her knees. She had longed for this for an entire year...an entire year of hiding in that meek, pathetic little body. At last, the Dare that prevented her from uttering the curse for 365 horrible days was lifted, and the Transformation that locked her body into that little geek known as Kyle was coming to an end. She plunged her fingers into herself. How she had longed to feel it again! The orgasm filled her starved mind with satisfaction, and she knew at last that her nightmare was over.
Kylie slowly removed her fingers and wiped them on the grass. She straightened up and walked back toward the school, looking forward to the life that had previously been denied her. She glanced back at the catgirls, now cuddled together on the grass, each chewing a small remaining bit of catnip. A thought about joining the cheerleading team flittered across her mind. "Thank you, Jenn," Kylie said softly. She set off for home, anxious to tell her mom the good news and to get her life back on track.