Jen was silent. She wasn't going to humor this loser with an answer.
"Alright, Jen. You get both! For your Transformation, the next person you touch will begin to shove their head into your ass. Their head and neck will be absorbed into it, and your genitals will disappear. There mind will become a part of you, you will have all there memories and you will have complete control over your new lower half.”
“The changes after that will happen over time” said Kyle. “Your legs and waist will fuse with the person's arms and shoulders. If your lower half is too small it will begin to grow and gain mass, in till it’s so big it can support your weight easily. If it’s too big or too fat it will shrink in till it’s a better size, but ether way it will become more muscular and much more... well-endowed. In other words, if you fuse with a guy, the lower half's dick and balls will get bigger. If you fuse with a girl, the lower half's breasts will get bigger and pussy will get deeper. Hahahaha!”
“But as your lower half gets bigger, your original breast will get smaller. O, what the hell, your top half will change so that people won’t be able to tell what gender you are just by looking at it. The way you walk is going to change to, you are no longer going to be able to balance on two legs for long and instead you are going to have to crawl around like a human centaur. In fact to complete your centaur look, you’re going to grow a thick strip of hair all the way down your spine.” Kyle paused for a minuet. “Besides from that, I think the curse should do anything I didn’t think of, to make you the first of a new species.”
"Now Jen, for your dare.” Kyle continued. ”When you fuse with a body, both of your clothes will disappear, and you will not wear clothes on your part of your body. However, you can still wear pricings, make-up and glasses. When you get the chance, you’re going to get your hair styled into a Mohawk that go’s half way down your back, so it looks like a horse’s mane. You’re also going to grow out the hair on your tail bone so you can put it in a ponytail.” Kyle stopped for a minuet, and then said. “I have a thing for girls with body hair.” Jen felt a bit sick. “And even if there’s only a 50/50 chance you’ll still be a girl after this, I want you to stop shaving. You can cut it if it grows over an inch, but you can’t shave it off.”
“Also, after you fuse, the first time anyone touches your lower half they will have a one in three chance of getting infected, after 48 hours they will have an uncontrollable urge to fuse with someone unaffected and infect other people like you. Their Transformation will be the same as yours, but they won’t sufferer your dare. No one will believe you if you say it’s a curse, everyone will think it’s a virus." Kyle then hung up.
If only Jen believed the curse. If only she was more carful of whom she next touched, then maybe her new lower half wouldn’t be…