Despite not being able to see her boyfriend right now, and wanting to see his transformation badly, Jen called her boyfriend anyways. "Hey Jennifer." Blake answered. "What's up?" "Not much, was just thinking about you." She said it in such a way that it sounded suggestive. "Oh really now? What about me?" "Well, I was thinkin', you know that transform or dare game? If you had to use it on me, would you make me do both?" Blake chuckled on the other end. "Sure, I'd try to get you to take both." She couldn't believe she had him! On the other end of the line, Blake froze, waiting for her words.
"You fell for it! For your transformation, you will become a loving tentacle monster boyfriend. Your mass of tentacles will look like a very large, 8 foot tall fat man for size, and contain hundreds of tentacles. You'll be able to see even without your eyes, as most of your tentacles will be dicks, with some being mouths. You will be able to change the over all size of your mass as you will to make sure you can fit in a lot of places. You will be able to cum enough to entirely cover me, and super thick and creamy. Your tentacles will be able to bulge up as they cum to shoot more faster. You will not need to feed, sleep, or go to the bathroom, and you won't remember being human either. You'll be my perfect tentacle boyfriend, and no one will consider you being that way strange, or any actions you do with me or anyone out of place unless I say so. And you won't be able to talk normally, just grunt, but people will be able to understand you."
"Your dare is to forget you have the curse, and to only use and remember it when I say so. Now, hang up the phone, and I can't wait to see you at school tomorrow!" Blake hung up just as she could hear him groaning. Tomorrow was going to be so much fun.
When she got to school, she saw the horror that was her boyfriend outside the school. He was a mass of green tentacles constantly waving about in the air. She ran over to him and gave him a big hug, feeling each strand of what could be flesh wiggling beneath her and around her in an embrace. She took one of the dick tentacles in her hands and gave it a big long suck as if she kissed him hello. The tentacle wanted to keep fucking her face but she pulled it back. "Hey stud." Jen said as she stroked his tentacles. Did she try and contain herself for as long as possible, anticipating feeling him fuck her or take him now? Maybe even, right here, right now. And with someone else.