“You’re such a pervert, you know that? Do you spend your time picturing me naked and jerking off?” Jennifer scoffed. “And you expect me to believe in some dumb curse? Yeah right!”
Kyle ignored her insults easily. She had played right into his hands. It was hard to keep the grin out of his voice as he said, “Pervert, huh? That’s not a bad idea. Your minute is up so you get both.”
On the other end of the phone, Jennifer laughed. “Sure Kyle, I get both,” she said sarcastically. “When you try to make me a cat girl or something and it doesn’t happen, it’ll be your funeral.”
He wasn’t put off by her attitude, not when she had put her fate in his hands. “See, I thought about transforming you into an animal or something but that seemed too easy. Too normal.” Kyle wished he could see her face right now. Was she worried? Was she still cocky?
Jennifer rolled her eyes. “Whatever, you freak.”
“Exactly. Jennifer, for your transformation, you will slowly become a freak preoccupied with sex and self-pleasure both physically and mentally.” Kyle laughed as he heard Jennifer gasp. “That’s not all,” he added, “I have a blue notebook in my hand. Anything I write in it will slowly become part of your perverted behavior or appearance. You will retain most of your current personality so you can realize what’s going on but that won’t stop you from finding the freakiest, crudest ways to cum.”
“You sick bastard!”
Kyle smirked, “Oh, but not as sick as you’ll be. It might even make you wet to look back on this later.”
Jennifer was almost shouting now she was so upset with him talking about her like that. “Oh, just you wait Kyle. I’m going to call the police and tell them you’ve been sexually harassing me over the phone. They’ll lock you up!”
“You shouldn’t be so mean, Jennifer. I might just decide to change you into a bitch-woman or give you a dick for a nose, you never know. For now, though, you’ll stay mostly the same.” He paused to let her think about what ‘mostly’ meant. “As for your dare, I dare you to only use the curse on people other than me and only to get yourself off!” He laughed again as she sputtered in outrage. “Enjoy your day,” he said. “I know I will.” There was a click as Kyle hung up.
Jennifer slammed down her phone as well. The nerve of him! He had crossed the line from a stupid joke to something downright disgusting, and thinking that she was going to start being some sort of pervert? Fat chance!
As she pulled on her remaining sock, she ignored the slight tingling that ran through her body. It signaled that the curse had taken hold, but she passed it off as a shiver or something and continued around the house gathering her things for school and trying to figure out how she could get Kyle in trouble.
Jennifer paused in front of a mirror on her way out to make sure she looked fabulous. Her skirt was a little on the short side, only a few inches covering her pussy, and the thought of the wind catching it and flashing everyone gave her a little thrill. In fact, her nipples were standing erect just thinking about it and she was even wondering whether she should wear panties at all… Jennifer caught herself thinking these thoughts and shook her head to clear her mind.
‘What the hell?’ she thought. ‘Sure I like to tease a little, but nothing that far.’ She adjusted her bra as her body calmed down. ‘It couldn’t be the curse, could it?’ A slight chill ran through her. It wasn’t real… was it?