"Time's up, you get bo-oth!" Said Kyle in a sing-song voice.
"For your transformation, you'll turn into the goddess Aphrodite, and for your dare, you'll come by my house later and... spend the night with me, if you know what I mean..."
Jen screamed and put down the phone. No... curses aren't real... are they? She would soon find out, as luscious chocolate brown hair cascaded down her back. Holding it in front of her, she noticed her fingers become dainty and flawless as almost all of her body reshaped, her B-cups expanding out into D-cups, while her face became the epitome of perfection-cute and soft, Jen's personal fantasy. Finally, her overall age increased to about 20. Jen was confused about why Kyle wanted her to be like this. It was clearly benefitting her, until she realised that she would be forced to have sex with him that night. Wait– he said "spend the night"! Sex wasn't a part of it at all! More importantly, she noticed that she had the curse now, and by using it on herself, she could keep it!
"Well, then Jennifer. Transform or Dare? Transform. For my transformation, I can transform into any goddess I want! I can also use any powers related to those goddesses, even transformations of other people. I also get to choose how I look as those goddesses."
After finishing, Jen didn't do anything more. After all, Aphrodite was one of her favourites. She might change to another one as an experiment, but this one was for keeps. All of a sudden, her legs started moving. Oh. It's time for a "night" with Kyle.