Jennifer slowly hung the telephone up and as she did her confidence slowly returned. "Phf. Transform or Dare. Bullshit. Nothing's gonna happen to me. Yeah. It's just some stupid myth made up by pervs who get their jollies from thinking up sick shit."
Jennifer started to laugh, further suppressing her fear. "Nothing's gonna happen to me! You hear that Kyle? I laugh at your petty prank." she said throwing her head back and laughing even louder.
As she finished laughing she tried to lower her head, but for some reason it wouldn't move. That's when she felt an odd tingling sensation in the back of her neck. Like someone had put a thick fut on it and had begun to tickle it. As the seconds ticked by the sensation grew warm and pleasurable, until the feeling had resided. Jenn slowly moved a hand up to touch the back of her neck, now starting to panic now that the euphoric feeling had resided.When her hand reached her neck she was in shock to find the back of her head, as if her neck had never been and her head had always been attached pointing straight up.
"Oh My God!" she screamed as she started to panic. She started to run but hit her leg on the nearby stairs and fell face forward (or neckforward, as her face now pointed up). She realized she wasn't going to get anywhere without sight so slowly, she got onto her hands and knees and started crawling up the stairs to her room, where her full body mirror was. As she made her way up the stairs she felt two things happening to her body. First, she felt her hair starting to compress itself to the back of her head. Second, she felt her toes starting to fuse together. "No! Don't change me any more!" she wept as she reached the top of the stairs and fell forward, just short of her door, as she felt her felt melt away. She couldn't see what had happened but it felt as if instead of feet it felt as if she had two gelatinous extremities hanging from her legs.
A few more feet of crawling and she made it to her bedroom door. Jenn quickly opened the door, crawled through the thresh-way and slammed the door behind her, for some unknown fear. As Jenn lay on her floor sobbing, she remembered why she had gone upstairs in the first place. Despite her fear, she had to know what had happened to her and slowly turned to face the mirror. When she did she was greeted by an image of herself, but one with it's head now a straight mass of flesh instead of a turnable crafted head that had it's hair now a single solid extension of her head that slightly flared up and back, with feet that looked like the ends of tentacles instead of feet. Jenn screamed in proportion to her new form and passed out from shock.
When she awoke...