“I’m having a friend over, please don’t flash us!” Ali joked.
“Sorry Ali.” Jen replied, rolling her eyes.
“You’re such a perv,” Ali added with another giggle.
Jen let out a sigh and didn't respond. She was now feeling a bit depressed. She would have opportunities on Monday, and still considered Suzy to be her wild card.
“I can fix this,” she thought, “There’s still time.”
Suddenly, she realized what her sister had just said.
“Who’s coming,” She asked, hoping that it wasn't anyone she had previously bullied.
“Michele, we’re going to paint each other’s nails.” Ali replied.
“Cool,” Jen answered, relieved that it was someone she’d gotten along with in the past.
She wondered what she could do to make another 12 year old girl genuinely happy.
“Ali seemed pretty happy when I gave her four D cup breasts,” she thought, but ruled that out, determined not to involve anyone else in the curse.
It wasn't long before Michele showed up.
Jen offered a polite hello as she came in, then watched Ali take her upstairs.
Jen eavesdropped on them from the hallway. 12 year old gossip wasn't very exciting, but Jen thought she found an opportunity when they started the nail painting session.
Ali pulled out her acrylics. Jen knew wasn't a very big set... Maybe five colors, mostly primaries. Jen had a pretty big collection, most of which she hardly used.
She went back to her room and grabbed a small tote that housed an impressive set of paints, then knocked on her sister’s door.
“Michele, Ali... Have you started painting your nails yet?” Jen asked, pretending not to know.
“We were just about to start,” Ali replied.
“Here, I thought I’d let you borrow my set.” Jen said, presenting the box.
Ali took the box and set it on the floor. Jen could see Michele’s eyes go wide when they pulled off the lid.
“So many colors!” Michele said, picking up a few containers.
“Thanks Jen!”
In moments, Jen’s pussy swallowed up a portion of her lower breast and her chest expanded.
“Sure thing,” she said with a smile, as she went back to her room.
“That was too easy,” she thought, feeling very optimistic... Her parents were going to be gone tomorrow, Suzy would come by... She could see the finish line...