Kyle stared at his friend of 10 years. Hoe ran over in his mind why he would use the curse on him. "Joey.. why would you? You aren't going to do anything bad are you? Please?"
Joey just looked down at his watch. "Sorry, Kyle, that was a minute. At least you didn't take transform. I figured out a way around the other two."
Kyle was still looking hurt towards his friend. "But, why would you... Jenn?"
"Jenn used it on me to get to you. I'm sorry. If I didn't do as she said, I'd have lost my mind. She gave me what I had to say. And luckily, I'm smarter than a bimbo cheerleader. The transform was too straight forward, but the other two, the wording lets me get away with it, I can save you.. I hope." Joey took a deep breath, looking at his friend. "Now as Jenn said, here is your dare.. You will become completely subservient to me, and you will never use your transform or dare on me. Luckily she said me and not Jenn, I hope it fools the curse. As for transform, you will become my perfect man. Lucky for you I'm bi, and have a perfect man, if not you might have just winked out of existance."
Kyle's body shuddered, stretching out, growing from his meager 5'2" to nearly 6", a few inches becoming visable under his cuff and his shirt riding up revealing his stomach. His bone structure began to rearrange, his shoulders becoming broader, his jaw more angular. His acne cleared up, as his skin became a rich bronzed tan. His muscles began to flex and unflex on their own, swelling slightly each time they did. He developed a six pack, and firm pecs. Definition becoming greater in his arms and legs it stopped when he had a lean swimmers build, his small clothes, finally stretched to their limit, tore apart, leaving him naked. Kyle's mouse brown hair turned a brilliant blond, a neatly trimmed chin beard growing in. On Kyle's abs a small blond treasure trail appeared, and a light dusting on blond sprouted on his chest, arms and legs. Lastly, his 4" penis grew to an 8" hose, with balls to match. He looked like an 18 year old blond surfer. Kyle kneeled before Joey. "What do you wish of me, master?"
Joey waved slightly. "Your first and main order is to act exactly like yourself before the dare, unless I give you an order beginning by me saying both your first and last names." Kyle blinked slightly and stood up, checking himself out.
"Umm... thanks, I think." Kyle, himself being gay, having found out a couple years ago, along with his friend Joey when they experimented, didn't mind his new body. "Well, now we need to find a way to fix this."
Joey licked his lips, finding it hard to resist his perfect man. "Well, I don't know if I fooled it yet. We have to wait 24 hours to find out.."
"No, we need to get back at Jenn, now.."
"Kyle Perkins! You will wait until after the 24 hours has passed to get back at Jenn, otherwise you will use your transform or dare to somehow fix me."
Kyle jerked slightly. "Yes, master." And after a moment he glowered at his friend. "You're not going to abuse that, are you?"
Joey just frowned. "Only when I need to, like when you're about to do something stupid. But otherwise, no, I don't like telling people what to do. Especially a friend." Joey sighed and looked at the floor. "I'd order you to use transform or dare on me, but I dared you not to.. It might cause a backlash, the dare conflicting with itself."
Kyle bent down and hugged his friend to him. "Don't worry Joey, I love you, we'll figure this out."
Joey sighed. "That's the curse speaking. Either cause you're subservient to me. Or because you're my perfect man you have to love me."
Kyle just shook his head. "No, I've always had a crush on you.. well, since we.. fooled around that one time, but I always thought you were more interested in girls, and that it might make things akward."
Joey hugged his friend back. "Why didn't you tell me. I would have been happy to... well, it doesn't really matter now. We need to figure this out."