"When you pantsed me," Kyle said evenly, "I was the center of attention. Everyone was staring and laughing at me. Now it's your turn, but I'm going to make things a little different." He paused, making sure to get his working right. "Jennifer, for your transformation, you will become attractive, but to the same sex. They will be subconsciously compelled to fondle your chest and finger your pussy. They will be surprised, but they won't be able to help themselves and the more they pleasure you, the more they will want to do it."
Jennifer's mouth went dry. "That's fucking sick, you pervert." She still didn't totally believe him, but the idea that he had been thinking about this made her mad. "Wait until I tell everyone!"
Kyle laughed. "Oh, but I'm not done yet. I dare you to become horny and aroused when other girls touch you, and this will increase after each time until you crave it, until you can't stop thinking about their fingers and tongues caressing you."
She was outraged! How dare he talk about her like that. She was no lesbian, and this had gone on far enough. "Whatever, freak," she said, ice in her voice. "I'm going to make sure your life is a living hell from now on, for talking to me like that."
He smirked. "Sure, if you can stop yourself. Have fun." With that, the line went dead.
Seething, Jennifer abandoned the search for her missing socks and decided to wear sandles instead. She grabbed her bag and headed for the door, already starting to plan ways to humiliate Kyle at school. She was so upset she didn't notice the tingle that passed through her body as she slammed the door behind her.