“Tiffany?” Jenny asked, suddenly aware of the owner of the voice behind the mask.
“Yeah, it’s me!” Tiffany lifted her mask slightly, “Hey Jenny! You’re my helpless little captive!”
Tiffany, leader of the cheer squad had thoroughly humiliated Jenny yesterday during her time on the spirit cycle. Jenny writhed in pleasure as her name was mentioned.
“Tiffany, this isn’t a game... you’ve got me tied up! Let me go! I don’t want to play, use the briefcase instead”
Tiffany laughed, “No way! This is so much more fun! And where did that ‘Slut-Bunny’ name come from anyway?”
Jenny tried to avoid eye contact, “My sister calls me that, so I don’t cum when she talks to me... I like... I like it...” The truth was she didn’t like it, but she hated cumming every time someone spoke to her even more.
Tiffany shrugged, “It figures, a naked bunny girl would prefer a slutty name like that; I guess that’s what a diet of orgasms does for you...”
Something in Tiffany’s voice made Jenny shiver, and then she realised and anger pulsated through her “You know don’t you!” Jenny screamed at her, “You did this to me! You and Kyle plotted this together!”
“Calm down ‘Slut-Bunny’, I can’t believe of all the names in the world you could’ve chosen you picked ‘Slut-Bunny’. I mean it sums you up pretty well but still, not very tasteful is it...”
Jenny was light headed, “You fucking bitch! I’ll fucking kill you! Change me back! Do something! You can’t leave me like this!” Tiffany lifted her mask completely and smiled, “Look around Slut-Bunny, everyone in the world thinks this is normal... everything I did to you is permanent...”
Jenny’s mind was racing at a million miles an hour, “You didn’t do this Kyle did this...”
Tiffany laughed, so hard she spat in Jenny’s face as the naked teen started to understand. “Oh my god ...you’re Kyle?”
Tiffany winked, “The very same, I used the curse to change myself, I wrote the note that you found in your locker and then I moved to my new home... as Tiffany!”
Jenny was confused, “But... but... I’ve known Tiffany my whole life!”
“ 'But... but...' everyone here knows you haven’t worn clothes your entire life... see how this works?”
“It was you that made me ride the spirit cycle... I let you drink my milk and you made Miss Forbes turn on that vibrator!” Jenny said as the memories of her torments flooded back.
Tiffany was nodding enthusiastically, “Yes! You’re starting to grasp what I’ve done.”
Jenny wanted to punch and kick and scream but was powerless to do so, tears streamed down her cheeks. “But the bunny ears and tail... and my shoes... how did you... you didn’t curse me again!”
Tiffany smiled, “You’re right I didn’t, I used the curse on Martha to re-curse you, I used the transform or dare on her and dared her to use the curse to transform you into a bunny girl and dare both of you to forget it, I don’t know why your shoes disappeared I think Martha may have used some artistic license there. I also made her dress as a French maid if that’s any consolation. That last bit was just for fun.”