"Dare" She said confidently. "Alright. I know you think I'm a freak for playing this game with you, and for all the weird things it could make you do, but I'll make you feel a little different about that. For your dare, I dare you to look up more and more fetishist and depraved porn everyday. You might like just boys or girls or whatever now, but by the end you'll think of almost anything in a sexual manner. You have to masturbate at least twice a day. And despite needing more and more strange porn to get off, you will always remember how gross you initially thought it was. The second half of the dare will be a blessing to you. After a month, you will remember that you have the curse, and will be able to use it on someone. Except me of course. Have fun constantly looking for porn to get off to Jen!"
The month went by in a blur. It started off that day when she got home, with an overwhelming urge to masturbate. Everyday she would come home and lock herself away from everyone, neglecting her boyfriend, cheering, and school, too busying going to website to website looking for something new to get off to. She had to secretly start buying new panties part way through since the old ones were getting ruined from being soaked all the time. The end of the month didn't come soon enough, but with it, a torrent of memories. Jen had just gotten home from school and would have masturbated, but she shuddered at the things she now liked. That's when it also came to her that she had the curse. All the possibilities in the world ran through her head. Now she knew how hard of a time Kyle must have had deciding what to give her. She started to get aroused just thinking of the things she could do. But who to curse...