Jen explained the phone call that morning in as much detail as she could remember, while Susan constantly adjusted in her seat and drove the both of them back to her house. Apparently her father wouldn't be home for a few days, so they had the whole place to themselves. Once they were inside, Jen could actually see what Susan meant when she mentioned rat balls in the car...
Attached to the base of Susan's tail were a pair of oblong shaped, furry testicles, that stretched out almost a foot in length...no wonder she was sitting so strangely. Wait...if she had a male rat's genitals...did that mean......she squealed suddenly, shaking her face to clear her head of those random thoughts, drawing a strange look from her friend.
"Right...so, now that we're home..." Susan stripped off her cloths, leaving the tan skinned beauty naked, before she kicked them into a pile near the front door. "Feel free to get out of those ripped loaners, I'll see if I have...anything that might fit. You know where the bathroom is, and try not to stink up the chairs...we'll talk about how to use the curse to fix this and get back at the little nerd." With that, Susan made her way up the stairs, but not without making sure Jen saw her swaying ass.
Jean indeed headed for the bathroom, taking off the ripped clothing, and unfortunately getting a view of herself in the mirror. She grunted sadly as her chubby hands wandered over the fields of fat that was her belly, still hearing random gurgling sounds from within. Checking her rear, she could feel the little curly tail bounce at her touch, the sensation still foreign. Lastly, she brought a hand up to her snout, feeling the ridges and how it expanded and contracted with each breath. "Please...*snort*...let me just get home*grunt* without the last mutation..."