As Jen crept down the stairs, she didn't see anyone right away. Thinking she was safe, she continued down the stairs and headed over to the kitchen. As she turned the corner, she ran into her mother, who was coming out of the kitchen.
"Oh, sorry dear," Jen's mom said, "Are you ready for...."
She wasn't able to finish her sentence, as her face went completely expressionless, like she was in a trance. As soon as Jen saw this, she knew the curse was activating. She tried to run away, but she was unable to move her body anymore. Without her control, her body walked slowly over to her mother's. Jen tried to struggle as her body walked "into" her mother's and began to melt away. Her head was moving on to her mother's shoulders, while her mother's head moved over to the left to make room. Jen's arms meanwhile now rested below her mother's original pair.
The merge was finished in a matter of seconds and Jen's head now resided on her mother's shoulders. Jen tried to move around, but found that, per the curse, she couldn't move unless her mother gave her permission. Despite not being able to move, she could still feel every inch of her mother's body.
All of a sudden, Jen's mom broke out of her trance and shook her head, grabbing it with all four of her new arms. She looked around, then at Jen's head and smiled.
"Alright Jen. Let's finish up this housework and we can catch up on that new soap opera on in a few hours. Sound good?
Jen stared at her mother in stunned silence as her new body began to go around the house and clean, now utilizing all four arms to dust, wipe, scrub and wash most of the kitchen and living room. All Jen could do was watch as her mother cleaned for almost three hours.
When they were finally done, their shared body collapsed on the couch in front of the TV.
"Whoof, I'm beat," Jen's mom said as she stretched all six of her limbs, "Jenny, you can take control for a bit. I think I'm gonna take a quick nap. Just wake me up when that show starts. I don't want to miss the beginning like we did last week!"
Just like that, Jen could all of a sudden control their new shared body. She began to inspect every inch of her body, feeling around and taking note of her mom's body. It was still fairly in shape, a bit of fat here and there, but still nothing too noticeable. Her mom's breasts were also fairly decent. They weren't quite what they used to be, but they were still a healthy C cup.
Jen continued to take stock of her new form, while her mom's head slept away on the couch.
Over the course of the rest of the day, both Jen and her mom watched a few hours of TV, made dinner for the rest of the family who, of course, noticed nothing different about them and cleaned up the kitchen after dinner. At about 10:30, after her dad, brother and younger sister went to bed, Jen and her mom went upstairs into their bathroom. Her mom proceeded to get completely naked and start up the shower. Seeing her mom naked for the first time was awkward already, but she could also feel every inch of her body as they stepped into the warm water of the shower as Jen's mom proceeded to clean themselves after a long day. At this point, Jen no longer had control of the body, so she had to watch as her mother used all four hands to wash their body up and down. Her mom decided to spend some extra time on their breasts, squeezing them lightly and sending a shiver up and down their spine.
"Mmmmm, you know Jenny. I can't remember the last time we got off. It may have been when we last had sex with Mark, but that was ages ago. I think we should talk to him about spending some 'quality time' with us tomorrow." Jen's mom whispered to her as they finished up their shower.
At this point, Jen was ready for tomorrow. She knew she would be on a new body and hopefully not having to have sex with her own father, which the thought of itself almost made Jen sick. Jen's mother dried off and changed into her pajamas, heading to the bed that she shared with Jen's father, Mark. As they got into bed and under the covers, Jen waited to see what tomorrow would bring, ready to begin to count down the days until the curse was over.