Not much happened that night. Chase was tired when she got home, and went to bed early. The djinni explored the girl's room, noting the things she seemed to like. The djinni (whose actual name is unpronounceable, but we'll call her "Gina") noted the girl had an unhealthy interest in sports.
"Bleah! A tomboy!" thought Gina, wrinkling her nose. Under the girl's bed, she found quite a few well-read fantasy novels and manga, and her closet contained a box of CD's and anime.
With a sigh, Gina assumed physical form. Chase looked adorable as she slept, and Gina found herself wanting nothing more than to climb into bed with the girl. This wouldn't do!
Instead, she compromised by shrinking herself down to approximately one-twelth her current size and making herself at home in Chase's underwear drawer.
The girl's panties were clean and soft, and Gina closed her eyes, dreaming about a certain young girl...
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Chase woke up feeling much better. It wasn't like her to be so moody. She got up and stretched and caught sight of herself in the mirror.
Chase wasn't a vain girl. She didn't wear makeup, and certainly wasn't the type to spend hours in front of the mirror. She wasn't plain, by any means, but she didn't stand out much in a crowd either.
Today, however, Chase was struck by something. She couldn't put her finger on it, but something about herself had changed. She smiled at her reflection. Whatever it was, she liked it. Taking off the tee-shirt she'd worn to bed, she thrust her chest out.
Placing her hands on her breasts, she assured herself they weren't any larger. And yet...
"I have cute breasts." Chase said, then giggled.
Gina stirred, hearing the girl's declaration. Peeking out of the drawer, she agreed. Chase certainly did have cute breasts, and Gina wouldn't mind nibbling on them one bit.
Without knowing why, Chase started to massage her breasts. Her nipples were growing firm, and it made her feel very good. Smiling at herself in the mirror, she felt a warmth between her legs.
She bit her lip as a slight moan escaped her lips. What was she doing?
"Ugh. Damn teenaged hormones, I need a shower." With that, Chase got her clothing for the day and headed for the bathroom.
Gina shook her head. The curse was very potent, it even affected Chase herself! Gina felt very aroused, and needed to work off some of the tension. Assuming her invisible form, she floated through the house. She came across a room occupied by an older girl, who resembled Chase, but was taller and a more mature figure (along with a nice pair of breasts).
The girl, Chase's sister, was still dozing. As a djinni, Gina wasn't too particular about gender. Normally she did prefer men, but women could be fun too. Unable to get her mind off of Chase, she placed a spell on the sleeping girl.
Alison would wake up an hour later from a truly fantastic dream. She couldn't remember any details, but she felt completely sated, not to mention as weak as a kitten. Despite that, she couldn't stop smiling all day.