Jennifer had been feeling strange since the odd phone call she had recieved before leaving the house, even though Kyle had apologized for pranking her. Something had just seemed off and she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was. She chalked it up to nerves as she sat through her first two classes. Her third class was gym and she headed towards the locker room, still slightly preoccupied. As she took off her shirt and prepared to pull down her skirt she heard a gasp from behind her. "What happened to your body?" Jennifer's friend and classmate Stacy asked, her expression a mask of shock and concern. "What do you mean Stacy?" Jennifer asked, finally shaken out of her funk. Looking down she saw that most of the curves she had been so proud of had practically melted away leaving her with the figure of a scrawny teenage boy. She still had breasts but they weren't nearly large enough to fill the bra that once tightly squeezed them. "That little prick really cursed me!" She gasped. Thinking about little pricks she gulped as she let her skirt fall to the floor, hoping she wouldn't find what she knew may be there. "Somebody cursed you to turn into a boy?" Stacy asked, seeing the small but unsightly bulge in her friend's panties.
"No, Kyle Perkins cursed me to swap bodies with the next person I touched and then that bastard was outside my house apologizing to me for the call. He's swapping bodies with me!" Jennifer snapped.
Meanwhile Kyle had snuck into a stall in the girl's bathroom on the other side of the school. Removing the trenchcoat he had worn today revealed a cheerleader's uniform. Lifting the skirt he could see that there was hardly any bulge at all. Pulling out his shirt he could see that the small bra he had worn under the uniform was already brimming over with his rapidly budding breasts. He new Jennifer wore a larger size but didn't want to risk wearing a larger bra on the chance that his plan backfired. Pulling back his hair into a ponytail and applying glittery lip gloss made the person in the stall hardly recognizable as Kyle Perkins. He didn't look like Jennifer Smith yet but he was far from looking like the boy who had left his house in the morning. "Its a shame this is temporary." he sighed to himself before leaving the stall.