Jen let out another sigh, this time in relief, as she recognized Susan in the photograph. Considering the multitude of people at East Hampton who probably had some grudge or another against her, getting her best friend for this crazy curse felt like she had just dodged a whole swarm of bullets.
Suddenly, she felt the urge to finish getting ready for school. As much as she didn't want to leave the house in this state, her body felt like it had a mind of its own as it got up and grabbed her bag, finished packing, and headed out the door.
As she walked down to the side of the road, a cold gust of air caused her nipples to become erect. With a shiver, Jen instinctively reached up to cover her breasts... Or at least, she tried to. After a moment, she looked down and gasped. Rather than covering her breasts, her hands were cupping them from the bottom. She tried to move her hands up further, but only succeeded in pushing her breasts up and jiggling them, or letting go and resting her hands at the very top of her chest. No matter what she did, Jen couldn't get her hands to go over her nipples, or even touch them. A bit of testing proved that the same was true for her ass and pussy: no matter what, they remained exposed while her hands refused to go where she wanted them to most.
"Just great," Jen groaned in frustration. She didn't have much time to think about just how screwed she really was before the bus finally showed up. She felt her face grow hot with embarrassment as once more her body went on autopilot and boarded the bus against her will. Thankfully though, she regained full control once she was actually on the bus. Somehow knowing she wouldn't be able to get off the bus even if she tried, she quickly made her way to her usual seat, hoping Susan wasn't sick or something today. Thankfully, her friend was indeed in her usual spot, saving her a seat like always.
"Hey Jen!" Susan said cheerily, before cocking her head in confusion, "What's wrong? You look tense."
"What's wrong?" Jen hissed, sitting down next to her friend, "Susan, in case you haven't noticed, I'm naked! In public! Everyone can see... Everything!"
"Well, yeah, of course they can," Susan said plainly, much to Jen's shock, "Ever since you opened that cursed box, you haven't been able to cover your intimate areas." She stretched her arm out and wrapped it around Jen's chest, covering her nipples easily.
"But you can?" Jen asked, already knowing the answer by now but curious as to what Susan would say. Apparently, the curse had changed reality to make this entire situation normal for everyone but her.
"Well duh," Susan replied, as if it were obvious, "I was the one who picked up the photo inside, so my body is the only thing that can cover you. Speaking of, hold on a second..."
Susan removed her arm and stood up, moving over until she was directly in front of Jen. Then she sat down on Jen's lap, causing Jen to shift her head in order to not be completely trapped behind her friend.
"There, now you're decent," Susan said, "Well, decent for you anyway."
"And people don't find this weird?" Jen asked, realizing that no one else on the bus has even commented on her being naked yet. The bus hit a bump in the road, and Jen reached out and wrapped her arms around Susan's stomach to keep her from falling off and leaving her exposed again.
"They did at first, but now people are just used to it," Susan replied, relaxing into Jennifer's impromptu 'hug', "It's been like, what, a year? Pretty much everyone in town knows about your condition by now." She turns her head slightly so that she could look at Jen from the corner of her eye, "This is, like, basic stuff. Why are you even bringing it up?"
"Because that's not what happened! I got asked Transform..." Jen started, before remembering the final part of her curse. She couldn't even say the word 'dare' anymore, or she would risk losing the only thing keeping her from going to school naked today. Instead, she finished with, "...well, you know."
"The town curse?" Susan asked in amusement, "Oh come on Jen, that isn't even real! You really think I'm that gullible?"
Jen was about to say something else, but the bus pulled to a stop in front of the school. Susan stood up and stepped out into the aisle before looking back at Jen, "Come on, we don't want to be late. Let's get a move on!"
Jen stood up as well and stood behind Susan, grabbing her shoulders and pressing her own chest up against Susan's back in order to shield the front of her body from wandering eyes. Jen realized that this left her ass hanging out for everyone to see, a problem that was swiftly rectified when Susan suddenly swung her arms behind her and cupped Jen's butt cheeks with her hands, causing Jen to jump in shock.
"Sorry, should have warmed my hands up first," Susan said, "Anyway, ready to go?"