[6:15AM - Thursday]
Jen woke to the sound of her alarm clock.
She hoped that the curse was just a dream, but quickly realized it wasn’t as a yawn filled her pelvis with air. On top of that, her face was wet and there was a puddle of fluid soaked into her pillow.
With a sigh, she pushed herself out of bed and washed her face in the bathroom sink. Brushing her teeth was a challenge but she managed, then spit the foamy toothpaste into the toilet. There was no cheer practice on Thursday, so she shuffled through her closet and found a nice v-neck shirt and matching skirt. She slipped into a bra but didn’t bother with panties. She wanted to cover her pussy, but remembered how poorly the bandanna worked.
Without a better idea, she pulled on the shirt and skirt, then her socks and shoes. She stood in front of the mirror and adjusted her breasts, then left her room to wait for the bus.
She stepped outside to sit with Roy on the porch swing...