Kyle sat in his living room, watching the front door. He had tried to push the curse. And he prayed it hadn't back fired. Putting Jen under what was basically a constant ability to transform and dare her had been a longshot, but he was sick of being pushed around by her and her friends. And he wanted to do the worst he could to her. When the doorbell rang he jumped to his feet, taking a quick glance out the window before running to the door. They were both here, now to see if it was becuse it worked, or if they were going to make him pay. Kyle took a breath and opened the door. "Come in, stand in front of the couch and don't move."
Jen moved over, her eyes red from crying on her way over. Jake however was fuming, he followed the order but moved over to the spot in front of the couch. "What are you going to do you little fuck?" Jake took a swing at Kyle as he walked past, the punch sending Kyle to the floor.
Kyle put a hand on the side of his jaw as he got back up. "Okay, no more hitting." He walked over to the couch and sat down, looking at the two older teens in front of him. "Now strip." Jen began peeling off her clothes, showing skin tanned by long says at a tanning salon. Trying to keep her pussy and pert breasts covered by her hands. All hair completely shaved off her toned body. Jake on the other hand just dropped his pants and underwear, stepping out of it, then yanking his shirt off over his head. He stood, arms at his side, completely unashamed. His muscular body was on full view, his torso completely hairless, only a small buch around his large cock, easily 6" flaccid against his leg.
"No wonder you're captain of the football team, you're hung." Kyle stood back up, moving closer to Jake, ignoring Jen for now.
"Better than you'll ever be, you little faggot." Jake clenched his fist, wanting to punch Kyle but he couldn't even lift his arm.
"Me? So what if I am? Tell me, how many of your team mates have you messed around with?" Jake's jaw muscle twitched. "Answer me."
"Three."
"You hear that Jen, your boyfriend likes cock." Jen was staring at Jake, wide eyed. Kyle grabbed Jake's dick and gave it a few strokes, bringing it to an erection quickly. "Lemme guess, you just date Jen so people don't suspect you, don't you?" Jake shook his head, "Ah, so you'll go both ways." Kyle couldn't believe how well his revenge was going. "You see Jen, I saw his spring a boner once while staring at Calvin's ass. You know Calvin, the swim team captain." Kyle placed his hand, on Jake's chest, running a finger between his pecs, he felt a bit of stubble and smiled. "You shave, figures. Let's see if I can control your bodies too." Kyle sat back down on the couch. "I want all the hair you shave off to grow back in." Spots on Jake's chest darkened as black hairs began to poke outwards, curly hair growing in between his pecs and around his nipples. A thick treasure trail growing up between his abs, a couple inches above his navel. His pubic bush got denser around his still erect cock. A good deal of stubble covering his jaw and cheeks, but no where near a full beard. Kyle had unzipped his pants, gripping his own 4" erection as he watched the growth. "You look so much better that way."
"Shut up you little fuck, I'm going to kill you!"
"Actually, on second thought I think you need more hair. I don't know about you, but I like hairy chests. I want you to have a thick hairy chest." More hair grew in on Jake's chest, the curly black hairs spreading out from between his pecs too cover both slabs of muscle in a thick pelt. Jake moaned softly, touching the new fur on his chest. "See, I knew you'd like that. Maybe it won't be so bad being my slave, huh? I have to admit, I've always had a bit of a thing for you, even if you are a complete ass." Kyle pointed at his dick. "Suck me off slowly. I want to enjoy it." Jake knelt down infront of Kyle, lowering his head to his crotch and took the cock completely into his mouth. He started to suck and lick it like he'd done it a dozen times before.
"Now for Jen." He looked over at her, she was still crying and trying desperately to cover herself up. "I think she's jealous of your team mates though, let's see if she has any reason to be. We'll play a little game. Jen you'll become a physical duplicate of the person Jake's had sex with the most, and that does include blow jobs and hand jobs. If you're lucky you'll stay yourself, but with how well Jake is doing.." Kyle paused to shudder. "You won't."