Jen ran out of her house just in time to see the bus leave. She knew she should be upset, but for some reason it just didn't feel like that big a deal anymore. She turned and started walking down the sidewalk, in the opposite direction, away from the school. It was only a few blocks before she found herself in front of another house, and without thinking she walked up and rang the door bell.
The door opened, a thin fourteen year old with dirty blond hair stood there, a grin slowly spreading on his face. Kyle. Jen remembered the pantsing incident. He spoke up, voice cracking slightly. "Good, didn't know if it would work if you didn't hear it. Come in, say nothing."
Jen opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She put her hands to her throat, making coughing noises and squeaks but unable to form any words.
"You see, since you didn't answer you got both. Your dare was that you must do everything I want you to. Nice and simple, huh? I only made it a day because that's all I need from you. Follow me." Kyle walked up the stairs, Jen slowly following and led her into the room, closing the door behind her. The room was painted bright blue, pictures of fantasy creatures, knights doing battle with dragons, and all other sorts of geeky stuff covered the walls.
"Strip." Jen pulled off all her clothing, it felt like her body was moving on it's own, completely detached from her mind. Kyle looked her over. "You are the hottest girl in school. But you are a bitch." He started taking off his own clothes, jeans and boxers dropping to the floor, then he pulled off his t-shirt tossing it aside. He was scrawny, looked like he'd never even touched a weight or piece of sport equipment his entire life. He gripped his dick, erect from looking at the nude Jen in front of him, a sad three inches.
"You know it hurt when you called me needle dick." Jen smiled slightly, until Kyle snapped a "Stop smiling." She felt the grin fade instantly from her face. He sat down on the edge of his bed, spreading his legs and pointing at his dick. "Suck it, suck it like I was your quarterback boyfriend."
Jen went to her knees in front of Kyle, wrapping her mouth around his dick. She started running her tongue along the head. It was harder than with her boyfriend, he had a big cock, she wasn't used to sucking one so small. But Kyle leaned back and moaned, she tasted salty pre on her tongue, urging him closer to climax until he said, "Enough." Jen pulled back, eying the throbbing dick surrounded by the scant pubes, revolted by what she just did. Not that she hadn't done it before, to a lot of guys, but never with such a geek.
"Now, tell me what you're thinking, Jen."
"That your dick would never be able to satisfy me." Jen sneered at Kyle, who just laughed.
"It's not funny... just ironic. Cause now you're going to ride it." Kyle laid back in his bed as Jen straddled him. It took a while to get it in her, and even then she had to make small motions to keep it inside and still move. "Enjoy it, might be your last chance."
Despite her thoughts, she felt an orgasm welling up inside her, pleasure at the bad sex at war with what she knew she should be feeling. Her orgasm triggered Kyle's own, she actually felt seed enter her as she lowered herself down, sitting on his groin.
"Good, now for your transform. I already said it, but you don't know what it is because you hung up the phone. Try pulling off me, just once." Jen lifted her self, but still felt Kyle's groin against her, like it was attached. "That's right, you're now stuck there. And yes, I can read your thoughts. And talk into your mind,, you can't open the link, but I can." Jen realized Kyle's lips weren't moving as she heard his voice.
"But, why attach us together?"
"You'll see, like I said you making fun of my dick size hurt me."
Jen felt a tingling in her legs. She looked down to see her feet completely gone, and her shins quickly following. Her knees vanished, followed by her thighs. The tingling moves to her hands as the began to shrink away just like her legs, arms vanishing until in hit her shoulders. Now she was nothing more than a torso and head sticking off Kyle's crotch. "What's what's happening to me?"
Kyle didn't answer, he just smiled. She felt herself slowly shrinking, until what was left of her was only about a foot tall. She twisted her body as she felt the tingling in her ass, her cheeks were swelling outwards, becoming two empty wrinkled sacks. She felt an odd sensation like a sharp tug and two tennis ball sized spheres filled the flash sacks. They looked like testicles, her ass had become a huge pair of balls, and that meant.. "I'm becoming a penis?!"
"More importantly, MY penis." Kyle reach down and rand a hand along her chest. She had never felt anything like it. Like someone teasing her clit, but over her whole body.
Her nipples shrank away as her breasts flattened into her chest. Her whole body started to become misshapen, rounding out, veins popping out all along her, and the strange sensation of her bones dissolving. Her neck swelled up, forcing her head to point upwards as her hair fell off her scalp. She felt her face start to reform, her teeth and tongue vanishing, her mouth nothing more than a slit. Soon the world went dark.
Vision returned, this time through Kyle's eyes. She saw what remained of her body, nothing more than a huge foot long hard cock, and tennis ball sized testicles. It looked ridiculous on Kyle's scrawny body.
"I can hear your thoughts, remember? And you get to see through my eyes, when I decide to allow you to. Aren't I nice? See your transform was to become a foot long cock on the next guy you had sex with, and I decided that'd be me. Your mind would also become linked, the guy able to let you see from his eyes, and hear your thoughts and communicate with you mentally. But able to shut you out when they want." He lowered his hand against his new cock, and Jen felt her thoughts quiver, she could feel it, Kyle moaning softly as well. "Wow, that's unexpected, with the thought link open I also feel what you feel. Like having a full body cock.. then again, you are full body cock."
Kyle stood up and walked to the full length mirror in front of his closet. "You're right though, it does look a little out of place. But no one will call me pea dick anymore."
"You're a sick fucking freak." Jen only felt anger, she tried to move, but of course nothing would respond.
"Yeah, maybe I am. One last thing to test out, do you still do everything I order? Go limp." Jen felt the support go out of her body, the brushing against Kyle's thigh driving her crazy. "Now erect." Jen felt like she was stretching as she lifted back into the air, pointing straight out at the mirror once more. It felt odd to watch while she was feeling the sensations herself.
"Cum." Kyle leaned his head back, letting out a loud moan. Jen felt an orgasm grip her, her entire body quivering with unrestrained delight. Her mouth spread wide, and gobs and gobs of sticky cum came out of her with each quiver of her body.
"Go limp again" Kyle leaned forward to catch his breath, looking at himself in the cum stained mirror as his cock deflated and brushed against his thigh. "That was incredible, feeling that, but I think feeling that all the time will be a little distracting." Suddenly Jen's world went dark, the only sensations the pull of gravity and the occasional brush against a leg.
Kyle continued to stare at himself in the mirror, a smile coming to his lips. Pulling his clothes on, the obscene bulge in his pants making him smile.