Jen pushed Sam to the dining room where she promptly scolded her for letting Cassie in before she had a chance to return the curse and come up with a plan.
“Why do we need to plan? It’s simple... We just explain the situation and have her fix me. Besides, your next curse might make me unrecognizable.” Sam argued.
“But Sam...” Jen started. “I don’t... Uh... I’m not sure we need her anymore.”
“What you just did...”
“I think the curse, including the dare, has been removed.”
Sam raised an eyebrow “How do you figure?”
“I couldn’t go invisible...” She explained. “And you said I’d be like I was before the call.”
“So maybe Kyle’s curse...”
“... Was completely removed...” Sam interrupted.
“We really don’t know for sure... See if you can transform away these extra boobs without forgetting.”
“What about the... Uh... Your penises...” Jen stammered.
“I’m not quite ready to part with those yet.” She winked.
Little did Jen know, the wink was aimed at a voyeur standing in the doorway behind her.
“Suit yourself...” She replied. “Transform or dare.”
Sam chose transform and waited to see whether or not Kyle’s conditions would take hold. To their surprise, Jen stayed perfectly focused and was able to tell her to lose the four extra breasts without forgetting. She cheered as Sam’s shirt was relieved of the extra lumps.
“Oh my gosh!” Cassie exclaimed. “You were talking about THAT game?”
Sam smiled as Jen swung around. “You were watching?!”
Cassie smirked. “So... How did you two get a hold of the real curse?”
“My... Hey... Don’t just ignore me!” Jen argued.
“It’s kind of a long story...” Sam started...