Immediately, Jeniffer feels a shift. She begins to get visibly younger as Lisa gets closer. Her shirt becomes loose and baggy as her breasts evaporated under the thin fabric, and her skirt and panties fall to the ground around her dwindling legs. For whatever reason, the curse wasn't changing her clothes. In no time, Jen is sitting there, a prepubescent ten year old again. Lisa walks up to Jen and beams happily.
"Hi Jenny! I missed you!"
"That's right," Jen thought. "I haven't watched her in two months." Other then this thought, Jen was in a total blank. Then...