Emily's POV:
Emily returns to her bedroom, briefly wishing that she was as lucky in love as Moxie before passing out.
In her dreams, she found herself floating in front of a beautiful fairy woman. The towering figure spoke in melodious tones that reverberated through Emily's soul.
"You, who are jealous of your sister's gift, shall have your own wish granted. You will find that the people around you are quick to fall in love with you."
"However, once they fall for you, their bodies will transform to fit your fantasy. Your desire for breast milk will cause any who fall for you to begin lactation, but the second transformation will be determined by your greatest fantasy. Your family and theirs will not find their altered form and relationship strange."
Before Emily could ask any questions, the ethereal woman disappears and she wakes up.
Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, Emily heads downstairs for breakfast, again passing her sleeping sister. She bumps into Alicia leaving the dining room.
"Good morning, Emily. I've got to get going to swim practice, let Jemma know that's where I am."
Emily nods and goes to grab a plate of breakfast from Jacklyn in the kitchen. Sitting at the table, she hears movement coming from the living room as her sister wakes up.