I don't know why but I did feel good with myself. Ever since I the curse came to me through my cousin I kept thinking on whom I should use it on. Jennifer ended up a perfect subject.
My only interaction with her involved her laughing at me when I tried asking Beth out. Beth was a girl in my math class. She was short and pretty, in a pixieish way, with her butt slightly too wide to look proportional to her body. I don't know why but I found that really attractive in girls. Anyway, she might not have been the objective standard of beauty and as the leader of the Marching Band she definitely wasn't anywhere close to being one of the 'cool kids' but that still didn't stop Jennifer from laughing at my attempt. According to her I didn't have chances with anyone.
In short, she was a bitch, and teaching her a lesson would help not only me but the entire school. Perfect target for the curse.
'Transform or Dare' came to me via my dear cousin Dirk. I was a single child so Dirk and I were almost as close as brothers. That is when he was in town, which recently wasn't very often after he left for college. He visited the last weekend though and that's when I made a mistake of poking fun of the size of his dick when we skinny dipped the nearby lake.
I never knew he had the curse and to this day I have no idea what he picked or what changed about him. What I do know is that when he got fed up with my teasing he passed it over to me. I picked 'transform' and he announced that if I like to brag so much about being bigger than him then that we should at least make that justified. He asked my dick to grow to 8 inches when soft. And boy, I shit you not, it is NOT comfortable carrying this sausage around in my underwear. I was too afraid to... well... do anything to see how big it can get while hard but I felt like it would get too big for any girl to feel comfortable with. Yep, Dirk was a jerk and gave me an insecurity about my dick being too large.
I adjusted my pants. It really did feel like a big, spongy sausage. I actually felt it move when I walked. I was sure I'd get used to it but it wouldn't be for at least for another few months.
Anyway, back to the subject. Jennifer. She was a bitch and deserved what happened to her. I was happy with what I've done. For the first time since I experienced her cruelty I walked to school happy.
The first two periods went fast (history and biology). I panicked a little bit in the first class cause I sat behind Beth and the sight of her tight waist splaying into the wide hips spread over the chair she was sitting in almost gave me a boner. The last thing I wanted was a public boner with a penis my size so I pinched myself until the excitement went away.
As soon as the second period finished though, I saw some commotion at the door. Someone stormed through the stream of exiting students, heading towards the last person remaining in the room - me.
It was Jennifer. And she looked pissed.