I hopped on the bus on my way to school and sat next to my friend Karen. “Why aren’t you talking today Em?” She asked.
I looked up shyly to her and said nothing. “C’mon it can’t be THAT bad, whatever you’re hiding from me!”
“I got cuwsed” I said in a high-pitched baby-like whine.
“What’s your curse?”
“I keep tawking and acting wike I’m fwee”
She snickered a little after my sentence. “You’re gonna be fine just don’t talk too much, plus, it’s kinda cute anyway.”
I picked my head up and smiled brightly at her. We hugged each other, but that’s when I noticed the ongoing effect of my curse for the day: as I was hugging Karen I noticed my blouse was getting tighter and my mouth got incredibly wet. I licked my lips a little and Karen pushed me away. “What was that for?” Then she stared at me with her jaw on the floor.
“Em, you need to look in a mirror.” She pulled out her phone and showed me a picture of a girl with pigtails and her front teeth were just barely poking out between her fat kissable lips. I chuckled, “Vewy funny Kawen.” But then I noticed the picture’s teeth, lips, and breasts grew a little. I touched my lips and noticed how engorged they were, that’s when I noticed that that wasn’t a picture but her phone’s camera pointed at me. “Howy sssssssssshit!” I couldn’t help the whistle that my huge buck teeth made. “I wook... I wook...” I broke down and started bawling on Karen shoulder.
“I- I wook wi-dik-oo-wus Kawe Beaw! How am I sssupposed to go awound schoow wooking wike a buck toofed bimbo!” I said, while motioning towards my now-massive double-d cup breasts.
Karen looked around helplessly trying to calm me down, it was now quite apparent to her that she had to take care of a three year old brat in the body of a well-developed, buck-toothed, fish-lipped 17-year-old. “Shhh shhh it’ll be ok, Kare Bear is right here to help.”
I looked up at her with tear-stained eyes: “Weawwy?”
“Yes ‘weawwy’, you adorable little mess, you!”
I smiled at her, my lips puffed up even more, my buck teeth became a little more prominent, and my boobs were about to snap my bra, but I was fine with it.
“Okie-dokie Kawe Beaw, it’s nappy time!” I then dozed off on her lap until we got to school.