Jenny found herself stuck in her closet. She tried the door, but it was stuck. "Well, I had better choose then." He looked around her closet, noticing that she could only see jeans and short sleeve shirts. Jen almost went for some jean shorts and a tight shirt, but said, "you know what? The curse is bogus and to show that creep, I'm gonna wear as many buttons as possible!" Wether it was rebellion or the curses influence, Jen did indeed find some torn jeans with lots of buttons and a really large button up shirt. Jen dug out her old sewing set and got to work sewing buttons on all over the shirt and even adding some onto the jeans. After she ran out of buttons, she pulled the pants on and touched one. "AHH!" She gasped, feeling a wave of pleasure from the bit of plastic. She slips the shirt on, sorry that she had added so many buttons. Buttoning the shirt slowly, she notices that the top three buttons are missing! She finishes putting on the shirt and gasps as her breasts started expanding quickly. The shirt slid up her thighs, past her belly button, and settled above her abs. The lack of upper buttons ment her boobs have even more room to grow. They finally stopped at about three times the size of her head. Jen could barely reach her nipples. Looking in her mirror, she sees that her nipples are only barely covered by the shirt, quite close to a nip-slip if the shirt wasn't literally her skin. Jen sighed, remembering that nobody will think her appearance strange, and left her room. She almost fell over on her way out when she put her phone in her back pocket, forgetting that it is a pussy.