Lizz stared for a moment, as if trying to figure out what Jennifer might mean, then shook her head, "No, I don't see anything wrong with your lips."
That made Jennifer feel a little better, but she decided that once they got to school she was going to go to the bathroom and see for herself, just to be sure.
Little did she know that it was all part of the curse, that the results of Transform or Dare seemed ordinary to anyone who had not given or received the curse. Her mouth and nose would change as Kyle had described, but everyone save he and Jennifer would think that she had always been that way and act as though it was perfectly normal.
What this meant for Jennifer was that despite the gum she was chewing, the bad taste in her mouth got worse and the inside of her mouth began to feel sticky. She ran her tongue over the inside of her mouth and thought that maybe the roof of her mouth felt different, though she couldn't figure out how.
While Jennifer was trying to figure out what was wrong Lizz finished her story.
Jennifer realized that her friend was looking at her expectantly, clearly she had to say something. Unsure of what the story had been about she frantically tried to think of something safe to say.
"Tho tha'th waah happent?"
She brought her hand to her mouth at the sound of her voice and the strange sensations that came from her mouth as she tried to speak.
"Yeah, crazy huh?" Lizz smiled as though nothing was wrong, which wasn't too exceptional, since from her point of view there was nothing wrong.
"Yeah, quathy," her lips brushed against her hands as she spoke, soft and protruding slightly as though she was puckering them. Now something felt wrong with her nose too, it seemed as soft as her lips. When she poked at it it sort of squished down.
That was enough for Jennifer to start worrying again, despite Lizz acting like there was nothing wrong. She had to be sure, but of course she had left her purse and makeup kit at home. Lizz was sure to have a mirror though, she managed to keep practically everything in her backpack and purse.
"Lith, do you haff a mirror?" She tired her hardest to pronounce the words properly which for some reason caused a strange tensing in her mouth and got her drooling a little.
Hardly needing to look through the compartments of her backpack Lizz was able to find a mirror.
What Jennifer saw when she looked at her reflection filled her with horror and disgust. Her mouth had changed into a pussy, her lips now opened sideways and were soft, slightly wrinkled pussy lips. She could still feel her tongue and teeth though, but other than that the inside of her mouth felt like the inside of a pussy. Her nose had also changed, softening and meeting the top of her lips. When she reached up and pulled back the flaps of skin she saw that her nose had become a clit. What made it even more disgusting was that it was the same size as her mouth has been, not small like an ordinary pussy.
Her attentions stimulated her changed face, triggering the dare aspect of the curse, the need to reach orgasm and to make sure that one of them was in public.
As her fingers explored the new clit on her face she felt her mouth grow warm. Pussy juices began to flow from her lips and she began to rub her tongue furiously against the inside of her pussy mouth to stimulate it. It felt so good that she hardly even noticed the taste anymore, or even the flow of juices from her mouth that had begun to soak her shirt.
She kept fingering kept rubbing at the clit that had previously been her nose. It was so big and sensitive that she reached orgasm in no time at all. A huge rush of pussy juice dripped from her mouth and she slumped down in her seat, exhausted by the intense experience she had just been through.
"Feel better now?" Lizz smirked.