Kyle had only been home from school for five minutes when he heard the doorbell ring. He rarely had visitors, and never any unannounced ones, so he knew it could only be one person.
"Hello, Jennifer," he sneered as he opened the front door. His mouth dropped to a startled frown when his eyes fell upon one of the other beautiful cheerleaders from school.
"Hello yourself," the girl said in a sultry voice. She had her hand on her hips and leaned in close to Kyle, who now had a clear view down her cheerleading top.
"Um...I..."
"I wanted to thank you for what you did to that bitch Jennifer," she cooed. "We've all wanted her off the team for a while now."
"You...knew it was me?" Kyle wanted to step back from the intimidatingly gorgeous girl, but he was frozen in place, either by fear or by his hormones.
"You're all she talks about!" the girl chuckled slyly. "She blames you. But I'm here to reward you."
"Reward?" Kyle said sheepishly. He couldn't believe it. Maybe this girl was T or D'ed herself, Dared to come here and make out with him. But what the hell, when was he ever going to have another chance like this?
The girl leaned in dangerously close and Kyle allowed her to plant her lips on his. She held him tight and began kissing him more passionately than he thought was possible.
"Transform or Dare, Kyle?" came another girl's voice. His eyes shot open and he peered past the kissing girl's left cheek to see Jennifer, arms crossed, black-and-white fur covering her body.
He tried to pull out of the kiss, but now the first girl had her hands clamped around the back of his head. He couldn't get his lips free to speak a response to Jennifer's curse. After a full minute had passed, after Kyle's attempts to break the girl's grip had failed, she finally relented.
Panting, he peered at Jennifer with contempt. "I get both," he admitted.
"I gave her five times her normal strength," Jennifer explained. "You need a mint, Susan?"
"More like a bar of soap," Susan grimaced.
"Okay, Kyle, here's how it's going to work. You tried to humiliate me, and for a little while you did, but you inadvertently caused Susan and I to discover a love we never realized before. We're going to be a family," she said, patting her swollen belly. "And we want you as part of that family. So for your Dare, I dare you live with me in my house for as long as you live and obey our every command. You will transform into a half-human, half-dog hybrid and perform chores for us. Also, the baby will need someone to play with when she arrives."
"It might be a he," Susan corrected.
"Whatever. Finally, everything will be as if your parents never had you as a child, and everyone will accept you as a normal dog."
Kyle was already feeling the fur creep along his skin. His clothes began to feel baggy as he lost height. Jennifer and Susan were already taller than him, but now they were like Amazons. His face pushed out in a short muzzle as his ears grew so large they flopped to the sides of his head. In a minute he had transformed into a three-foot dog-boy with black and brown fur.
He tried to shout "Transform or Dare" back up to Jennifer, but only barks came from his muzzle. He frowned at the realization that his speech had been stolen from him.
"Take those silly clothes off, dog," Jennifer commanded. Kyle had no choice but to obey his new master. "Clothes are for humans. But collars, on the other hand..."
This signaled Susan to pull a blue collar out of her pocket. "Sit." Kyle sat on the porch. "Stay." Kyle tried desperately to run away, but his butt was firmly planted. Susan crouched down and buckled the collar around Kyle's furry neck.
"Good boy," Jennifer said. "Now come along."
As Kyle sheepishly tagged along with his new owners down the street, he tried to lighten his mood by thinking to himself "At least I won't get pantsed anymore..."