Jennifer scoffed, "Okay, dickweed. Give me both."
Kyle, impressed by her bravado, only chuckled. "You know, I always felt bad for your dad. After your mother died, he spent his life giving back to the community in her honor. Mr. Smith was the one who got me a scholarship to attend your fancy prep school. Did you know that?"
"No, I didn't. Can we get this over with now?" Jennifer yawned.
Kyle sighed in exasperation, "I can't believe a guy like him ended up with such a selfish bitch like you as a daughter. He deserves better, and I'm gonna make sure you make it up to him and keep him happy."
Kyle clapped his hands, and smiled, "Since you chose both, we'll start with your transformation. First, I want you to be five inches shorter, grow soft, light brown hair to your shoulder and have your breasts grow another three cups. From now on, You're going to be sweet, patient, generous and timid. You will treat everybody with respect and kindness, and be deeply involved in your fathers philanthropic efforts."
The changes came quickly, leaving a warm sensation all over Jennifer's limbs. When she glanced at a mirror to look at her reflection, she was shocked to see she looked almost exactly like her mother did at her age.
"You will be absolutely in love with your father, as well as sexually hooked on him. You will spend your free time fantasizing and masturbating to him, a habit you developed as soon as your entered puberty. After saving yourself for him, you seduced your lonely father and became his full time lover about a year ago. You two will be in a commited relationship. in fact, you father plans to propose when you graduate high school. The two of you will fuck constantly, something you will make enjoyable for Mr.Smith by keeping in perfect shape and having a pussy that never stretches. Though weary of incest in general, the world will support and accept the relationship you two share."
Jennifer licked her lips, her fingers slowly making their way towards her crotch, all her thoughts about her sweet, handsome daddy. "And for the dare?"
"Tonight, after school, I dare you to go shop for clothing your dad would approve of you wearing. Then buy the sexiest lingerie you find and wear it for him. When he comes home, serve him dinner, give him a massage, the best blowjob he's ever gotten, and fuck him. Make him feel like a million bucks. "
Jennifer nodded and after thanking Kyle, hung up. Once she had finally climaxed, she sent her daddy a steamy text and changed. Her uniform was tight, especially with the new chest, but she did fill the costume out better.
As she was heading out the front door, she collided into none another than her dad. "Daddy! Aren't you supposed I be at work?"
"Sorry sweetheart." He said, wrapping his arm around her waist. "The office had a fire sprinkler issue, and we can't go in until the fire marshal says everything is good. I'm gonna have to work from home today."
Jennifer smiled mischievously, jumping into her daddy's arms. "I don't have my math quiz till third period. Maybe I can keep you company for another hour?"
Mr. Smith didn't answer, his lips latched on to Jennifer's. The two collapsed onto a nearby couch, Jennifer rubbing her wetness against her daddy's pelvis. "I want you, please" she groaned, as if his lack of closeness brought her pain.
Mr. Smith peeled his daughters panties to the side, and slammed into her. Feeling her heat surrounding him, he came furiously a few minutes later. Since his wife died, he hadn't felt such passion in years. But now he had his daughter, a wonderful young woman who exceeded his expectations in and out of the bedroom.
Jennifer, who climaxed thrice, kissed her daddy, feeling his breath fanning her neck. With a tired smile, she mentally thanked Kyle.