Kyle thought about the choices for a second. He opened his mouth. "...Da—"
"Too late!" Jennifer exclaimed, much to his dismay. "Now you get both."
"I don't care, you freak, it's not gonna work anyway! I'm not a total meathead you know."
"Hah, that's what you think!" Jennifer says. She looks at the table beside her and finds her brother's comic books sitting on top of the mail. "I know what to do... For your transformation, you will become the Hulk whenever you get horny. But for the dare, you'll become a gay fucking machine as you get more horny."
The older male snorted. "I'm not gonna fall for this. I'm not gonna turn into some kind of faggot. Maybe your brother's one!"
Jennifer sounded angry as she started to shout, but Kyle hung up before he could hear what she had to say.
"Girls are so fucking stupid. Whatever, I'm the star quarterback anyway," he said before cracking a grin.