Jen found Sam shortly after entering the building. She dodged a few other students and grabbed her shoulder.
Sam was startled by her grip. “Oh! ... Uh... Hey Jen...”
“Come with me... Now...” Jen demanded.
“Uh... Alright...” Sam stuttered as Jen pulled her towards one of the bathrooms.
Once inside, Jen tossed her backpack aside, pulled down her panties and lifted her skirt.
Sam’s first reaction was to turn away in embarrassment. “What are you doing?”
“Just look...” Jen said with a bit of force. “Kyle cursed me this morning, and said that I had to show you what he did.”
“Apparently this was his revenge.”
Sam’s embarrassment gradually became fear as she turned back to see Jen’s voided groin. “Kyle... Did that?”
“Yes... Now I want to know what you have to do with it!” Jen shot back as she pulled her panties back over the genderless mound. “Why did that fucker take away my pussy?”
Sam frowned. “It’s kind of complicated...”
Jen glared. “I’m listening.”
“Alright... I guess the short version is that he wouldn’t stop trying to get with me. I was given the transform or dare curse and I used it to take away his dick.” Sam explained.
“You noticed how flat his crotch was when you pantsed him didn’t you?”
“Shit... I thought he was just small.” Jen replied.
“I hoped he would have left me alone after that...” Sam continued. I even worded it so that he couldn’t return the curse.”
“What the fuck Sam...” Jen yelled. “Why didn’t you just use the curse to make him stop hitting on you...”
Sam let out a long sigh. “I suppose the short version of the story doesn’t really paint the best picture.”
“Just great... So you couldn’t get along with some asshole and I got caught in the middle of it.” Jen mumbled.
“I’m really sorry Jen...” Sam began. “Listen... I’ll help you fix it... You haven’t used the curse on anyone else, have you?”
“No...” Jen replied.