Jennifer and Kelly stared at each other angrily for what seemed like an eternity.
Once the required minute had passed, Jennifer said, "Okay, Kelly, since you didn't answer. You get both.
"For your transformation, you will turn into a little toddler who isn't potty trained. Whenever you have to poop or piss, you'll do it in your diapers. That's right! Now, you'll be dumping on yourself. Additionally, no one will think it's strange that you've turned into a toddler, but they will all still remember how old and popular you used to be.
"For your dare, you will have to come to school and all other school events and activities like you would regularly do, including cheerleading, and whenever you mess your diaper you will have to beg someone to change you."
Kelly looked shocked. "You BITCH!" she screamed and shoved Jennifer so hard that she tumbled backwards on to the floor landing hard on her ass.
Some people in the crowd around them laughed and hooted to see Jennifer fall on her ass. Someone even shouted, "Cat fight!" But, everyone quited down when they noticed that Kelly's change had begun.
Her whole body rapidly shrank as all signs of her maturity dwindled away. The C-cup breasts that she had long been proud of deflated as her curvy hips thinned out to boyish proportions. Soon she looked like little more than a freshman wannabe cheerleader.
"Noooooo," she wailed in a voice that grew rapidly higher and more childish.
She quickly dropped below 5' tall and was rapidly approaching 4' tall. All the while, the cheerleading outfit that she wore kept pace by shrinking with her. At that point, she appeared to be an out of place junior high cheerleader. Her bra had completely vanished.
"This can't be happening," she mumbled to herself. Holding her shrinking hands up before her face, she watched as her fingers became more thick and stubby, while her nails remained incongruously long and manicured.
As she entered her preschool years, her face rounded out and her already cute nose became even tinier and cuter. Her once athletic body felt weaker and weaker by the second, and, still, she continued to shrink.
Then, she felt a strange sensation as her underwear started to expand, becoming thicker and heavier. When she reached down to touch it she heard the tell-tale plastic crinkle of a diaper.
At that point, the changes ceased. Kelly had become a 2-year-old girl wearing a diaper and a childishly proportioned yellow and green high-school cheerleader outfit.
Kelly just stared at her little body in shock. At the same time, Jennifer stood herself up again and felt momentarily relieved that she was now looking down at Kelly, but that relief quickly passed as guilt overcame her. She felt sick and a little shocked about what she had just done. Kelly didn't deserve this, but Kyle's dare had compelled Jennifer to curse someone in a way that would only create hate for her. This was terrible. It was even worse than what Kyle had done to her. She decided then and there that, no matter what, she would get her revenge on Kyle for doing this to them.
Just then, a final bit of magic transformed Kelly's backpack into a red Radio Flyer wagon. The wagon was filled with her books and a stack of diapers, wipes and other equipment necessary to change a diaper.
At the sight of the childish little wagon, everyone in the crowd around the two girls burst into laughter.
"Look at little Kelly with her cute diaper wagon." said someone. "Isn't she just adorable."
One girl just shook her head and said, "Don't come looking for me to change your diapers, you little bitch. You treated me like shit since Freshman year. You can wallow in shit for all I care."
Kelly just looked up at the crowd of seemingly giant teenagers around her. She barely came up to their waists in height. A million worries raced through her mind. How was she going to get around school now on her tiny little legs? She couldn't even climb up to sit at a regular desk anymore. She would have to beg someone to lift her onto her seat. And, what would her boyfriend say when he saw her? She didn't even want to think about the diapers yet. Seriously, what would she do now? She could hardly do anything for herself anymore. At this size, she was practically helpless.
All of these thoughts overwhelmed her, and she started to cry big sobbing tears. That just made everyone in the crowd laugh again at just how pathetic she had become.
"Look at the crybaby!" shouted one girl.
Suddenly, the bell rang and the crowd dispersed as everyone rushed off to their classes. Through her tears, Kelly gave Jennifer a look of pure hate. She wanted to say something or do something to hurt Jennifer right then. She wanted to spit in her face or scratch her eyes out, but as hard as she tried to resist, she found herself compelled by Jennifer's dare to grab the handle of her wagon and start the long walk to her next class, the last place she wanted to be just then.
As Kelly was about to turn a corner she looked back over her shoulder at Jennifer. "I'll get you for this, bitch, if it's the last thing I do," she squeaked as sternly as possible in her babyish little voice.
Jennifer shivered. This day was turning into a complete hell for her. She clutched her books to her chest and headed off in the opposite direction to her next class, hoping that she would be able to make things right again somehow.