"Anna! Dinner's .... oh," Anna's mother burst into the room with a slight hop in her step. Mark knew her to be an impressively upbeat person. He had never seen her with a frown on her face and she was nicer to Mark than his own parents. " Hey Jenny, Anna didn't tell me you'd be over today. Join as for dinner!"
"Thank's Mrs. K. I'd love to join you," Anna said with a smile. She looked at Mark and forced herself not to wink. She loved the look of disgust and annoyance on his face. He laid awkwardly with is back against her bed with very noticeable look of displeasure on his face. Their current situation wasn't sitting well with him but luckily, her door was far enough away that her mother probably couldn't notice.
"Sorry... Mom. We'll be down in a few minutes," Mark didn't look away from the ceiling as he spoke, nor did get get up from Anna's bed. Both hearing his feminine voice and saying the word mother sent shivers down his spine. He didn't know why he cared so much but it felt to him like someone had had called out one of his fetishes in public. He thought about what people would say if they knew he was a woman for a night. How would his family react? Would anyone talk to him if they knew?
"Okay Honey. Hurry up!"
Anna sighed in relief as her mother closed the door. Mark continued to look up silently, a scowl on his face. "Let's go. You need to learn to love your family," Anna said as she grabbed Mark's arm and attempted to pull him to his feet. Mark turned his head away from her and pouted. He thought that she wouldn't be able to pull him up if he laid there motionless, but he forgot to factor in his new weight and size. His limbs felt almost weightless and every intentional motion he made caused his arms and legs to overshoot their target.
"I can't go downstairs, this isn't going to happen," he seethed.
"Really dude? It's dinner,\ and it's not like you've never met my family."
"That's not it. Well, that's part of it, but it's not the main reason I'm not going."
"Come on dude!" Anna was about forcefully push him off the bed when Mark quickly and awkwardly pulled his hands to his breasts and gave them a very brief, reluctant squeeze. Anna laughed. She forget that Mark was still wearing his male clothes. If he moved when Anna's mother entered the room, she might have noticed that he was lounging around in a cold room without a bra.
Anna giggled. She paused briefly at the sound of her own laugh. It was distinctively different but cuter than normal. It sounded like Jennifer's normal laugh, not just in tone, but in manner as well. She wondered if the amulet gave her some of Jennifer's memories along with her almost perfect body. Annoyed at Mark's childish behavior, she grabbed an old bra off the floor and walked back to him.
"Honestly man. I didn't think you were such a prude. If I need to treat you like I child, I will, but I swear to god, if you do anything to embarrass me in front of my family, I will absolutely kill you! Ugh, arms up."
"What?"
"Take off your shirt and put your arms in the air. If you're not going to pull your shit together, I will put clothes on you as if you were a four year old child. You're not going to walk around by family without a bra on"
Mark didn't like being talked down to but he hated the idea of putting his girlfriends bra on his own body. He leaned up and put his arms straight into the air. Anna had to use every ounce of her self control to not laugh directly into his face as she pulled this over-sized tee shirt off her old chest then snaked her bra around his breasts. The sight of her naked chest awoke something odd inside Anna. She felt an odd longing inside her. As her hand swiped against her old skin, she felt an odd twinge in her groin. "Fuck! Huh."
"What? I didn't ask you to do this. You don't have to be an asshole about it."
"No, no. It's nothing, sorry." Anna didn't mean to talk out loud. The amulet must have given her some of Jennifer's memories, or at least some of her mannerisms. She could see a faint, distant outline of Jennifer's thought's in the back of her mind. Anna knew her as a man loving party girl, but these images told a different story. There was no doubt, the sight of her old body turned Jennifer's body on. "Alright, the worse part is done. Put a shirt on like an adult and let's go downstairs."