"Transform, do your worst geek." Jennifer sneered before trying to hang up. Even though she wanted to she was not able to remove the phone from her ear. She was forced to listen to Kyle whether she wanted to or not. Her eyes widened in shock as she realized that the curse was real and she was at the mercy of the wronged geek.
"Oh I plan to do my worst as you put it." Kyle responded, the grin evident in his voice. "Your transformation is that you'll become a fempire. You must suck the femininity from woman to keep from transforming into a man. The act feels better than sex for you and your victim. Victims you drain will temporarily become men until their feminine force regenerates unless they sleep with you, at which point they are trapped as guys. If you suck on a guy your own femininity will leak into him until he is a girl. Sleeping with you will make that change permanent too. You can build up a surplus of energy by sucking on multiple victims but you won't get any more feminine than you are right this second. Now that I'm done explaining you might want to check your bra."
The click of the phone hanging up released Jennifer from the hold it had on her. She immediately pulled off her shirt to look at her bra as Kyle had suggested. She could already feel something was wrong. An examination confirmed that her breasts had shrank slightly and didn't quite fit into her bra. Pulling open the cups she could see that her nipples had shrivelled and one or two dark hairs jutted from around her areolas. The change was slow enough that she figured she had an hour before her breasts were completely flat, not counting any other changes that might occur. She had to find a victim quick.