..."Dare," she says, wanting to start off easy.
"Okay, let me think, nya" Krystal says. She then starts thinking of all the things she could make Rebecca do while absentmindedly licking her 'paw' and then rubbing it over her ears. Then she got an idea.
"Alright, Rebeccca, I got it, nya!" she said. "Once Harriet has grown big enough, I dare you to climb in her like a monkey, nya!" She giggled at the thought.
Both Harriet and Rebecca said "What?" in unison.
"I don't know if I want to be climbed in yet. What if she breaks something!" Harriet says, suddenly scared.
"Yeah, and I'm a terrible tree-climber," Rebecca says.
Krystal was taken aback. She hadn't thought about that! "Hmm, you're right, nya. I think we should think more carefully about our transformations and dares, nya."
"Well no problem, Krystal. We can fix this, no problem," Saira said. "Your turn Rebecca. I'd say you can transform Harriet now so that if you do accidentally break off a branch or a leaf, then Harriet won't feel it. Also, when she transforms back, she won't have lost an arm or something," she laughed.
"LOST AN ARM?!" Harriet said, scared as the wooden texture was now nearing her breasts. She'd gotten noticeably taller too.
"Relax! I was just kidding," Saira said.
"But you do have a point, Saira, so harriet, transform or dare," Rebecca says.
"Transform! Quickly!" Harriet says.
"Wow... I'm sorry, nya. I didn't mean to spook you, nya!" Krystal said. She started feeling really bad again. At first, the thought of having a T or D sleep-over party was a thrill, but now she'd gotten into nothing but trouble.
Harriet, likewise, was having second thoughts about this. Her transformation into a tree had been one of the best feelings ever, but this curse... it seemed so dangerous too!
As Rebecca formulated the transformation that made Harriet immune to any harm, Saira looked around herself and noticed the doubt that had started in her friends. She recognized it from her first ever game of Transform or dare. She'd gotten doubts as well back then. Luckily, she was encouraged by the other players back then to continue playing, and that's just what she was gonna do now, just as Rebecca finished her sentence.
"Alright girls, before we go on. You're all... having doubts, aren't you?"
The other three looked at each-other before nodding in unison.
"I can understand that. This is kind of a big deal, but I assure you that the curse can't so much as harm anybody. Harriet, really, don't worry about a thing. When Becky here climbs into you and breaks something, I bet it'll even feel pretty good! Krystal, honey, I know you feel like you're only getting into trouble, but that's really not the case. Rebecca, relax. This is all pretty normal. Also, the curse will make you a great tree-climber" Saira reassured.
The three looked at each-other again, but this time they were more at ease.
"Great, so now that we got that out of the way, Harriet, it's your turn again!" Saira said.
"Right. Well uh... transform or dare, Rebecca. Let's just continue the circle. I'll just do something harmless," Harriet said as she felt her breasts becoming wood. She also noticed that it was getting a little bit uncomfortable to have her arms hanging down her sides. More and more did she want to just hold up her arms.
"Okay... dare then," Rebecca replied.
"Then I dare you to... pet Krystal," Harriet said with a giggle.
Rebecca laughed as well and then complied to her dare.
Krystal, who hadn't really been paying attention because she was distracted by a bird that had come to sit on the fence, was caught off-guard by the sudden pat on her head. She did really enjoy it though. In fact, she was already rubbing her head against Rebecca's hand. She realized that she'd become more of a cat than she originally thought, but as Saira had said, she was enjoying every minute of it.
"Awww" Saira and Harriet said in unison as Harriet finally decided to give in and hold her arms high up in the air as if they were branches.
Rebecca giggled and looked at Saira. "Well, it's your turn now! Transform or dare," she asked.
Saira thinks and picks...