"Whatever freak! The curse isn't even real! But I'll humor you, I choose both!" Jennifer said with bravado. On the other end of the phone, Kyle whistled. "Wow Jen, what you just did was pretty ballsy, and I admire that... Which also gives me an idea for your transformation!"
There was a slight pause as Kyle cleared his throat to deliver the first half of the curse to Jennifer. "Jennifer, for your transformation you will have a a large pair of balls grow from your vagina. It will be as if it was never there in the first place. There will be testosterone in them, but it won't affect your body other than increase your libido by a high margin. you are also bisexual if you weren't already and crave anal sex with men."
Kyle paused to catch his breath while Jennifer just stood there eyes wide and mouth agape in shock. How could someone think of something like this? Before she could ponder it anymore, Kyle began to speak again. "But that's not all, every time you have anal sex you'll start to grow a cock to go with your monstrous sized balls until your dick is...let's say 2'3" and your balls are the size of softballs each!No one will notice your changes or you having sexual acts in public strange except for you and me. And now for your dare."
Jennifer just rolled her eyes in irritation and interrupted Kyle. "Just hurry up and say what it is so I can just forget this stupid conversation you perverted ass!" Instead of retorting like she expected he would, Kyle just chuckled sinisterly.
"That's precisely what your dare is!" Kyle said gleefully. "After you hang up the phone, you will forget this conversation ever happened."
"Whatever freak I'm hanging up!" Jennifer yelled angrily, pissed that this strange Kyle kid was wasting her time with fake town curses and a perverted "curse". As soon as she hung up though she looked at the phone in confusion, wondering why she was holding it.
Shrugging her shoulders, Jennifer found her missing sock, grabbed her backpack and walked to the bus that had just pulled up to her house.