Elizabeth led Jen into a fancy looking store near the back of the mall. It was a tailor; Jen was confused. She figured that Elizabeth was going to bring her to a lingerie store and get the biggest underwear they had. Jen and Elizabeth walked into the store and a cute sales lady talked to them. "What can I get for you two ladies?" She asked happily. "Well, my friend has trouble finding clothes that fit her properly. Plus sized clothes are too big for her stomach, and normal clothes are too big for her... Well, you know." Elizabeth said. Jen remained silent. "Ah, I understand! I'll measure her right now. Unfortunately, it will take a few days for the clothes to be made. However, we do have some clothes in store that might fit her." The sales lady said. "Do you have corsets?" Elizabeth asked. "Yes we do! Just walk towards the back. And to the right of that, there's a changing room. I'll measure her after she tries the corsets." The sales lady said. Jen didn't know what to expect as Elizabeth pushed her into a changing room and went to grab some corset. Elizabeth looked at the corsets and hoped the curse would work in the opposite direction. "Jen definitely isn't fat, but if her waist was thinner, more people would assume she just had good genetics," Elizabeth thought to herself as she picked out one the tighter corsets. She grabbed three of them and walked into Jens changing stall, finding her in her underwear, not moving and looking in the mirror. "Hey Bubbles, what's the matter?" Elizabeth asked, slightly worried about Jen. "I just can't believe that this is my body. I worked so hard to be a cheerleader, and for what? And I think whatever this is is affecting my brain too. I feel bad for everything I've done in high school! Especially for what I did to you." Jen said back. "No, you're just realizing what you did is wrong." Elizabeth said as she patted Jen's ass. "And don't worry, I'm sure you'll like your body much more after trying these on. Make sure to start with tge biggest and than go smaller, ok?" Elizabeth finished gently. Jen didn't know why, but Elizabeth's words were very reassuring. Jen was starting to see just how attractive Elizabeth was, although she still wasn't a lesbian. All of these thoughts raced through her mind as she tried the first corset on and tightened it, feeling her waist contract and permanently become smaller.
Elizabeth was looking around the store for other things for Jen to try on. So far she had only found a pair of tall high heels; she was excited to see what would happen. She was looking through the store when she heard her phone go off. She took it out of her purse and noticed that the call number was unlisted. "Huh, that's weird. I guess I should pick up." Elizabeth said, curious to see who was calling. "Hello, is this Elizabeth?" Kyle asked. "Uh, yeah. Who is this and how did you get my number?" Elizabeth asked. "I'm the one who made Jen grow. She seems to have learned her lesson, so I'm going to let you take over. I made sure she wouldn't remember me when I used transform or dare on her, so have fun. She has the curse right now. If I were you, I'd make her current size her "normal" one, but that's just me." Kyle said. "Why did you curse her?" Elizabeth asked. "I'd rather not go into that. Forget about this phone call and enjoy Jen, okay?" Kyle said before he hung up. Elizabeth was slightly shocked that Jen had been cursed. However, she knew she could use it to further their relationship. First, however, there was the problem of the getting the curse back from Jen, who was currently on her last corset.
Jen finally tightened her third corset, making her waist suck in even further. She was now even skinnier than before she had been cursed. Her child birthing hips, huge ass, and large breasts combined with her tiny waist almost made her look like a cartoon character. "Ugh, I don't think I'll ever get used to that." She said, feeling her waist shrink. Just then, Elizabeth returned. "Hey, bubbles. I've got something else for you to try on." She called from outside the dressing room.