Jen couldn't believe it. Zach was gay? And in love with Kyle Perkins, of all people? Hold on ... Kyle Perkins? Wasn't that the guy that called her when ...
"Mike, look out!" Jen yelled, pointing at the oncoming truck.
Tearing his eyes away from what he was looking at (was he really staring at that guy's butt?), Mike got his eyes back on the road long enough to see the oncoming truck and be able to do something about it. Unfortunately, that meant driving the car straight into a telephone pole at twenty-five miles an hour.
All four occupants of the car fell unconscious at impact, and didn't wake up until hours later.
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Jen stirred, then opened her eyes. "Wh-where am I?" she croaked. Her throat felt sore and sounded raspy. And she felt heavier than normal, and tense.
A nurse heard her and walked to her side. "Keep still. You were in a terrible accident. But you're going to be alright. You and the other three boys are going to be fine. You just need to remain in bed, okay?" she said.
Jen nodded. She didn't remember the accident, but she did remember the car swerving off the road. "How ..." Jen swallowed. "How long?"
"Oh, it's been at least a day, sir," the nurse said.
A day? Wait a minute ... did she just refer to Jen as "sir"? Jen looked down at her body. She was wearing a hospital gown, but it wasn't enough to hide the fact that she had the body of a man! She lifted her bulky and muscular arms up and looked at her bigger, masculine hands in disbelief. What the hell was going on?
Without warning, the nurse bent down and kissed Jen, then returned to whatever she was doing. (Unknown to both Jen and the nurse, the nurse would now slowly become male, gay, and a jock.) The kiss did nothing for Jen. And after some thought, she realized that she was still attracted to guys. But if she was a guy now and she was attracted to guys, didn't that make her ... gay?
Thinking about gay guys made her remember Zach and that dork Kyle Perkins. That little fag must have done something to her. It was that "Transform or Dare" nonsense. It must have been. She had thought it was a silly urban legend, but maybe not. If it somehow did this to her and turned her hottest boyfriend gay ...
She burned with anger.
"When I get my hands on that guy ..." she began, but then stopped when she heard her new voice, no longer raspy. It was a baritone voice that she never would have thought would ever come out of her own mouth.
"Hey, look who's finally awake," came the voice of Collin. Jen turned and saw him holding hands ... with Aaron!
"Glad you're okay, Jon," Aaron said, smiling.
Jen stared at them, with wide eyes, completely missing the fact that Aaron referred to her as "Jon" instead of "Jen". Collin was even more muscular than before. And judging by the bulge in his tight pants (which caused Jen's new cock to stiffen, just looking at it), it seemed that he was very horny right now.
"Love to stay and chat," Collin said. "But me and my man have somewhere to be right now." And with that, he french-kissed Aaron, then pulled him down the hall and out of sight.
"What the hell is happening?!" Jen roared.