Hanging up the phone she said out loud, "what a weird little creep."
Getting back to dressing herself, she decided that her clothes didn't look right. She took
them all of and grabbed out the tightest pieces of clothing she had in her closet. Putting
them on, she turned and looked at herself in the mirror. Just then, she felt a tingle in her
breasts and pussy.
"What the hell," Jen thought to herself.
Placing a hand near her pussy, she started to rub herself until her nipples became erect.
Jen put two fingers inside herself and felt she could place more in. After she fit both her
hands in her pussy, she knew something was wrong.
"Maybe the curse is real," she said out loud.
Standing up and looking in her mirror, she easily saw that her nipples were fully erect and
pushing against her clothes. Trying to take them off, she found that what ever she tried
they wouldn't come off. Looking into the mirror again, she realised that she could see her
clit hanging out of her dress.
"I can't go to school like this." she thought to herself.
"Jen," her mother yelled out. "The bus is here."
"I can't go to school today mum."
"Are you sick."
"No, but..."
"Then there's no reason for you not to go to school."
"But mum."
"Get onto the bus this second."
Realising she didn't have a choice she went outside and went onto the bus. Thinking
people would say something about her, she was surprised when no one said anything
about her. Even when she sat down beside her best friend, Susan, nothing happened.
Except for a few seconds of pleasure from the coldness of the seats against her clit.
"Doesn't anything look different about me Susan?" asked Jen.
"No, did you do something with your hair?" asked Susan.
"No, I mean about the fact that my nipples are erect and my pussy is huge." said Jen.
"They've always been like that since birth." said Susan.
"No they haven't, they've only been like that since this morning when that creep Kyle
asked me Transform or Dare." said Jen.
"Oh my gosh Jen, you just asked me transform or dare." said Susan in surprise.