Another shudder ran through Jen's body as she watched the pouch in her panties swell outward again. Pulling her panties outward she could see a scrotum beneath her newly minted erection. As she looked at her new organ she noticed a ring on her finger. She was already married to her mother. It was getting harder to think of Joyce as her mother, especially when thinking about her triggered images of her in either lingerie or naked. Joyce had been a mother at a young age and even though she was in her thirties she still looked twenty. More shuddering and Jen's body started to lose its feminine shape. Aside from her breasts she had the shape of a middle aged man from the neck down.
She remembered that Kyle had called her on the house phone. He didn't have her unlisted cellphone number. Quickly before she could change further she googled the Perkins residence. She wasn't used to using her new thicker fingers yet but she managed to dial the number. When the phone picked up on the other end Jen tried to do her best impersonation of an asian call girl. "Is Kyle Perkins there please." she breathed, hoping her throat didn't decide to transform. "Speaking." She heard Kyle on the line. "Dropping her disguise voice she said "Transform or dare you freak!" hoping he would be shocked enough not to answer right away.
"I choose dare Jen. You aren't going to transform me that easy." Kyle laughed. That laugh infuriated Jen. "Fine for your dare you will change me and my father back to our original bodies."
"Transform or dare Jen?" he asked, a smirk in his voice.
"Transform." Jen responded.
"Okay then for your transformation you and your father will change back into your normal bodies." Kyle snickered, "Good luck with that." He laughed as he hung up.
Jen felt something was ominous about Kyle's laughing but was happy that her cheerleader figure would soon return.