As the other members of your shared body drifted into unconsciousness, you found yourself alone in your thoughts.
You suddenly remembered Scarlett's spell and her attempt to turn you into her boobs permanently. Obviously it hadn't worked as intended and something much stranger had happened, but it occurred to you that even if the spell had backfired the effects might still be permanent.
It was still possible that you were trapped as a pair of oversized breasts forever.
(No!) you shouted telepathically. (Everyone snap out of it! We need to try to break free of the spell!)
"Mm? What are you talking about, Boobs?" Zoe muttered dreamily.
(Zoe, we weren't always like this, remember? We need to try to regain our individuality before we're stuck like this forever!)
"I don't know what you're talking about. Come on, let's get a few more minutes of sleep before school starts."
With that, she drifted off again. It looked like it was all up to you.
You desperately began to imagine the three of you separating from Zoe's body and becoming individual people again. With all the energy you could muster, you tried to will the situation into reality. There wasn't much else you could do as a sentient pair of tits.
(Please let us separate!) you said to no one in particular. You strained and tried to picture yourself breaking away from Zoe's chest.
You were shocked when it happened.
THUD.
As you collided with the floor and rolled onto your back, you realized with a great sense of relief that you seemed to have a proper body with a head and arms and legs again. But something was wrong.
Sitting up, you saw that your arms were small and slender, like those of a... ten year old girl. Looking down to examine your body further, your view was blocked by a pair of DD-cup tits that looked absolutely massive on your scrawny body, which you now recognized as...
"Zoe?" you squeaked in your sister's prepubescent voice. "I'm Zoe?"
Suddenly, you heard the groggy voice of Zoe from the bed behind you "Hmm? You hit your head on something? Get back to bed, Boobs."
What the? You stood up from the floor on your skinny legs and turned around to see that the bedroom had changed, and there were now three single beds pushed together. You had made a mess of the covers when you fell out of your bed, exposing the bodies of your two sisters.
You realized that you were now identical triplets who now exactly resembled the original Zoe. Well, except for some minor differences. The one in the middle bed just looked like "normal" Zoe, with a flat prepubescent chest and a hairless slit between her legs.
The one on the left bed however, had a pair of testicles nestled between her thighs. A voice in the back of your head identified her as "Scarlett", but this memory quickly faded.
And then there was you. You resembled the original Zoe except for the large tits you had been born with. Wait, why were you calling her the "original"? The three of you were triplets.
"Did you have a nightmare or something, Boobs? Come on, get back to bed." Said Zoe 1.
Yes, that's right, the one in the middle was Zoe 1, and you were Zoe 2, nicknamed "Boobs" among the three of you. Zoe 3, nicknamed "Balls" was still fast asleep.
Zoe 1 fixed Zoe 3's covers so that her body was properly covered, then patted the empty bed next to her, inviting you to go back to sleep.
A strange sense of worry buzzed around in your head, like something was wrong. Perhaps Zoe 1 was right and you had just experienced a nightmare. At this point though, you couldn't really remember what it was, and so you put the thought aside from now and joined your sisters in your warm bed.