Jen sighed thinking to herself, dare, he'd be able to make me do anything, transform he'd make be become anything. So either way, should the curse be real, I'm in trouble. But.... at least transform I still have my will. "Transform." She says to Kyle.
Kyle sneared as he was hoping she'd choose dare for he had not transform ideas, however as he looked at his room he gained one. "Well, Jen, I wasn't prepared for this but I got one. I hope you don't mind fantasy, because you're going to become a random mythical creature. Don't worry, you will be what folks call anthro, so don't you worry about walking around on fours or not having arms. You will never age. At the end of five years, you will wake up human again only to become another mythical creature. You cannot repeat that creature until you've gone through the entire mythical kingdom. Becoming two different types of dragons don't count as the same, just to clear your confused head up. And another thing, your breasts will double in size and you will always be a hermaphrodite. If your pea sized brain can't grasp what a hermaphrodite is, well, it will soon. You will be fertile in both. And the final touch to your change, your cum, be it from your pussy or your soon to be new cock, will cause changes to anyone or anything you fuck."
"Kyle, now I remember you, and now that you're finished, just wait until I see you." She hung up before he could say anymore. She walked around to look for her missing sock, when she found it she stared at her feet as they had changed and became the feet that would look more comfortable on a....