Jennifer answered the door and let Christine in.
"Chris, I need your help. Some guy named Kyle phoned me, and did this to me," said Jennifer, opening her dressing gown to show her melon chest (as well as her own breasts above).
"Er, did what?" Christine replied.
"What do you mean, what? He forced me to stick these melons on my chest! This isn't right!" Jennifer had walked over to the kitchen and rested her melons on the counter to take the weight off her back.
"Well it's a bit unusual, but the only thing that isn't right is that you've got such big breasts." Christine's breasts were quite small, but she told everyone she was just a late developer. "You always get to be in the front row on the field with those beauties, unlike some of us."
"Chris, what are you talking about? Kyle phoned me and used the 'transform or dare' curse on me. He forced me to stick two watermelons on my chest. They weigh an absolute tonne, and none of my clothes will fit over them.
Christine rolled her eyes. "Transform or dare? That old story! It's just a silly rumor, you know."
Jennifer slowly realized that Christine was affected by Kyle's curse as well. He did say everyone would think her melon boobs were normal. Fighting the mild panic that was rising in her, she thought of ways to persuade Christine that something was wrong.