"To prove I don't believe this junk I pick both, you sorry little twerp!", Jen shot back. "O.K", Kyle replied with a sinister tone in his voice, "Time for a taste of your own medicine". "Let's see for your transformation you'll turn into a homely teenage girl. And for your dare you'll develope a hopeless crush on me. I'll of course use and reject you.", Kyle began to laugh. "What's so funny you little loser?", asked Jen. "Don't you see? Now you'll know how all of us unpopular kids feel.", replied Kyle. And with that he hung up the phone.
"What a creep, I can't wait to see him at school, I'll tell him... how cute I think...WHAT!", screamed Jen. "I don't think he's cute, why he's just the hottest guy in all...NO, must control my thoughts!, she cried. Just then a strange feeling swept over her entire body. She looked at her toned and tanned body as it faded to the palest shade of pink and then was covered with a sea of bright orange freakles. "No, this can't be happening." she whimpered. She ran to her full length bedroom mirror, and to her dismay the new complection also covered her face.
She then watched as her near perfect body began to change. Her beautiful D-Cup breasts shrunk down to barely a A-Cup as her bra transformed into a training bra. Her flat belly swelled out giving her the slightest little gut. But her lower tranformation was not as merciful. Her butt and hips swelled up to the size of beachballs as her Cheerleader skirt was replaced with a large flowered pair of granny underware. She turned her hips sideways to get a better view of her huge rump, tears ran down her eyes. She then watched as her 5'8" frame shrunk down to barely 4'10" making her bodies proportions even more redicules.
Just as she thought it couldn't get any worse, her thick wavey golden blond hair slowly tuned a bright reddish orange. But the changes to her crowning glory where not yet over. She watched in horror as it shortened to only a couple of inches long and culed itself into the tightest perm that hair that short could hold.
"It's gotta be over, please be over!" she cried aloud. But to her even greater fear she felt a tingling sensation spread accross her face. First her now orange eyebrows grew thicker and connected over her nose leaving her with a mono-brow. Then her upper front teeth grew and pushed out leaving her with a horrible set of buck-teeth. Her chin then pulled in, making the teeth more obvious. Finally her once pert little nose grew into a great boulbous nose.
Jen looked into the mirror... where once the most sought after hottie in all of high shcool once stood was now the homilest little toad of a teenage girl. And to her greatest horror was the thought..."How can I ever get Kyle to love me now!" as tears countinued to stream down her pathedic face.