Jen's head was swimming in confusion, her mind unable to handle to warped reality she was now living in. The curse had been real! Her altered chest was proof of it! She started to breath heavily, panicking, each gasp of air causing the big Latina butt on her chest to bounce up and down. Maria didn't notice, absorbed in a twitter post, but someone in the seat behind Jen tapped her shoulder suddenly. Jen whipped her head around and at the same moment felt all of her clothing constrict and tear. She let out a yelp as her underwear bit into her regular ass and groin and her 'tits' were squeezed tightly against her ribs. Staring back at her with concern on her face was Lena, a very tall, very athletic half-black half-white girl. Or at least most of her used to be. The once 6'4" woman was now a demure 5'7" at best. And the reason for that was her tanned head was resting on Jen's body in Lena's clothes. Oddly enough, Lena's shirt was still bulging on her chest as her bra kept in the large DD breasts of her old body. Looking at her hands, Jen found them to be much darker than her pastel white skin. Looking down, she saw she still had a jiggling ass replacing her breasts, but that ass was now anchored to a strong State Wrestling Champ 2019 female body, whose larger muscles and mass could just barely be contained by Jen's now too small clothes.
Lena asked if everything was okay with genuine concern in her eyes. Jen wanted to tell her she was not fine, that this shouldn't be happening, but instead the curse translated that as, "Oh, yeah, I'm fine! I'm just having a little trouble fitting your body in my clothes is all." Jen felt her underwear finally rip in half as they lost the fight with Lena's hips. Jen sighed contentedly "Aaahhh, much better!"
Lena gave her a sideways look, "Ok. Well, just be sure to eat a lot of protein, my body is still growing." As she turned back to her phone, Jen heard the now smaller girl grumble "Great, now I have to start from square one with this skinny body..."
Jen couldn't help but stare at the radically body swapped girl, feeling incredulous at how calm she was with what had just happened. It was like no one noticed! 'It must be the curse!' Jen surmised, 'And I am guessing it must be through touch...'. She scooted a little further away from Maria as she contemplated this. Jen figured it was safer this way.
As Jen pondered the facts of the curse, her muscular legs jiggling as her mind raced, the bus finally made it to the school. Everyone stood up, causing Jen to leap into a defensive panic. Using her backpack as a buffer, and about a head taller than she used to be, she successfully navigated off the bus without touching anyone, although she collected a few odd stares, none of them having to due with here altered body.