Jennifer rolled her eyes in annoyance. she had heard of the curse, but never really expected it to be real, much less for it to be used on her by this pathetic dweeb. she was about to hang up when his voice echoed down the phone.
"time's up, bitch." Kyle said, laughing, "looks like you get both."
"okay, you little limp dicked bitch, this better be a fucking joke. otherwise, I'm coming to get you and pants you again, you prick." she spat down the phone angrily.
"Alright, your transformation will be that you can attach and detach parts of your body and replace them with parts from you, other people, or objects." she could feel him practically smirking down the phone. "and your dare..." he paused, "is to swap your mouth with your pussy." she heard him laugh.
"yeah, like that's going to fucking work, you sissy. I'm so going to enjoy pulling your pants down and showing your little dick off to my friends!" Jennifer snapped down the phone, hung up, and threw it across the room, breathing heavily with anger. that pathetic loser couldn't have been serious, could he? surely the curse wasn't real, and surely... surely, she wouldn't be forced to do what he had said. she shook her head dismissively, and was just about to walk out of the room, when she looked at her crotch curiously and...