Jenny rolled her eyes, “Transform” she said sarcastically.
“Oh well, in that case, you’ll transform into ‘the human-sexipede’” Kyle said matter-of-factly.
Jenny coughed in shock, “Excuse me?!”
“The next time a girl says your name you’ll both strip naked wherever you are, and get down on all fours. She’ll lie down with her ass in the air and with you behind her you’ll wrap your lips around her pussy and make her cum. When she has her orgasm your mouth will permanently fuse with her pussy and her body will change to match yours in age. You’ll find yourself crawling behind her, your mouth stuck to her pussy. The first girl your new other half asks for help will continue the chain, stripping naked and making you cum. When you do she will match your age and be permanently connected to your pussy by her mouth. This will continue every time the first girl asks for help until the 25th girl has been added to the chain.
Whenever anyone in the chain has an orgasm, all the others will feel it, and each of you will be able to understand the girl whose mouth is connected to their pussy when she talks, you’ll have to pass messages up the chain through each other.
You will never age and will be immune to diseases and injury and everyone in the chain but the first girl will get sustenance by making the girl in front of her cum, I’d say 3 meals a day would be enough. The girl at the front will still eat and the girl at the back will still need to use the bathroom.”
Jenny stood in horrified silence, it was the most grotesque thing she’d ever heard, and the level of detail this dweeby, creepy little freshmen was describing was beyond weird… it was genuinely scary!
“Oh and one more thing! You’ll forget this conversation and won’t understand what’s happening to you until after your mouth fuses with your first victims pussy. Have a great life as a girlipede”
The line went dead.
Jenny stood staring blankly for a few seconds before a loud buzzing noise brought her back to reality. It was the dial tone of her phone, pressed against her ear. She pulled it away from her head in confusion and looked down at it, “Was I going to call someone?” She asked herself, screwing up her nose and thinking. She hated when that happened, it was like walking into a room and forgetting what for.
Jenny shrugged, dropped the phone and rushed around the house for her missing clothes. Checking the time she gasped and raced out the door to school.