Jennifer's heart thumped hard in her chest with the passing of each tortuously slow second. She told herself over and over that she did not believe in this shit, that it was only a sick rumor, but she could not seem to calm herself. She felt her resolve to let the minute lapse or to just hang up the phone on the sick fuck shatter.
"Dare." She stammered quickly, picking what she thought was the worst of the two evils, and immediately blushing in embarrassment at having succumbed to such a ridiculous fear. She brushed her hair back, becoming even more ashamed when she felt the sweat that dappled her forehead. There was only a moments pause before Kyle answered but it felt like she could have fallen from a mile high cliff in the interval.
"Excellent. Exactly what I had hoped for." Jennifer could hear the deep malice that filled the words and her heart dropped in her chest. She tried to hang up but it was too late, her arm was a dead wait holding the phone hard to her ear like a gun.
"I'm going to make this a fairly simple dare my dear, the fun will come after." He continued. "For your dare you will ask me Transform or Dare. After I pick transform you will give me an unlimited power of transformation over all others and all objects. You will limit the transformation to that which grants me this power and nothing else. Afterward, when you hang up the phone you will forget this conversation ever took place."
Jennifer waited. Nothing happened. Relief washed over her and all the muscles that were a moment before hard as stone relaxed. The arm that held the phone trembling almost violently with the release of tension. "Ha, you little cock sucker, Transform or Dare...?" Her face paled to the sickly color of yellowing milk as she found what she had intended to say came out entirely different. Her mind raced. The curse was real, absolutely real, and she was about to give an asshole, a possibly psychotic asshole, the power of transformation the night of her huge party. Worse, she understood quickly, she would not even remember having done it. Kyles response came quick and calm, with almost no emotion in his voice.
"Transform." He answered simply. Jens thoughts blurred into action, tying to find a loop hole in Kyle's words, praying to God that she could at least warp the curse to punish the little fucker. Even as the epiphany hit her she found herself already starting to speak. Starting to grant Kyles wish.
"For your transformation you will transform into a witch with the unlimited power of transformation over all others and all objects." The words spilled from her mouth fluidly and perfectly, both granting Kyles desire and spiking hes gift with a curse of her own. At first Kyle did not seem to notice and laughed aloud.
"Perfect! Your Halloween party tonight is going to... be... What the...?" With each word Kyle uttered his voice seemed to be changing, slowly climbing into a higher octave. "What the fuck did you do?!" He gasped, obviously under duress. Jennifer grinned.
"Exactly what you wanted me to you bastard... or should I say you bitch! You did not pick how I was supposed to grant you your power you imbecile, and I chose to make you a witch. Witches are all women. I hope you enjoy wearing a bra!" She could hear grunts and panting from the other side of the line as Kyles changes were taking place. She did not expect to hear the laughter.
"You moron, I have the power *gasp* of transformation... after I change *grunt* I will simply take whatever form I desire." Kyle said, breathing hard, his voice sounding more and more feminine. Jennifer's grin widened. He hadn't yet caught his own mistake.
"Oh no, not you. Did you forget what you wished already? You asked for the power to transform all others and objects... Not to transform yourself. You my dear are going to be stuck wearing panties for the rest of your life." She laced the 'my dear' with as much scorn as she could manage. Her vengeance would hold, as meager as it was.
"You bitch!" Kyle's new womanly voice screamed. "Tonight I'm going to ruin your life and those of the rest of the fools that come to your party. You will all be my toys, you will..." Jennifer hung up the phone, paused briefly, and went to look for her panties and sock. She had to hurry, she didn't want to be late to school. She felt giddy with excitement. After all, her Halloween party was tonight and she had invited the entire school.