Jack was just hoping to shower and get that nagging out of his mind, because it seemed every time he thought about his bossy brother the angrier he got about his sanctimony. And indeed just looking in the mirror as Jack stripped off for his shower, the teen was readily able to see all the benefits of his physical activity and more. He grinned at himself and flexed an arm, "I'm the best looking dude in this whole family!" He did some bodybuilding poses he saw the guys on Instagram do, but even with the addition of muscle and size from out there he still didn't seem in line with their progress.
Damn but whatever happened out there he hoped it kept on going!
Not even knowing what he was urging on, Jack cupped his groin for a minute and flushed red a moment - embarrassed - and then went on in to the shower. He hadn't even noticed the teeth in his mouth were sharper by a slight amount. And rightly so, because his attention was on the effects of his recent growth. Jack started the shower up and said, "Damn, with all this goin' on I'll be the hairiest fucker in my class!"
It was not hard for the young man to think of the curse put upon him by the cabin as some sort of enhancement or gift, especially with the effects so far, but maybe he should have been more careful with his wishing. The cabin focused on him again, and again he started to feel a strange tingling feeling. Young Jack chuckled and giggled at how it felt in combination with the water flowing down on him, but he was left wondering when he let his tongue drift over his teeth as he kept showering...
...and promptly felt his teeth seem sharper than usual. Much sharper. He wondered what that might be, but the young jock hadn't encountered anything overtly bad, so he thought nothing of it.
But his eyes were drawn to his fingers when after rubbing soap in his hair he saw his fingers seemed dirty but not cleaning up from exposure from the soap. "Huuuh?" He murmured and took a closer look. The nails were visibly sharper and darker in coloration, extending out quite a bit. Jack wondered if he needed to clip his nails more as a growing teen.
But he decided again he would take care of that when he was done. This just meant he'd need to be very careful going forward. Shrugging his shoulders, Jack lathered up and kept to that - being careful with his sharper nails. He loved how the water felt on him, almost therapeutic for him. Jack let out a light moan and just let the water wash him clean, hair and all, enjoying the feel. He didn't want this to end so soon, but the growing jock knew he had things to do.
Ending the shower and feeling kind of surprised from how warm he felt, Jack went out to the shower room mirror, posing a few more times and grinning - before then going ahead and getting dressed. The teen noted his clothes were tighter on him in certain places, and was going to wonder about that before he headed out, other things grabbing his attention.
Jack looked toward his bedroom, and then looked back down toward the kitchen room and living room, and then toward the window going outside. He cupped his chin, thinking what to do next...