As promised, Jen chose transform.
“I suppose I should get the boring bits out of the way first...” Cassie began. “For the first part of your transformation, you’ll have the ability to switch back to normal. For the second part, you’ll grow two more boobs.”
Sam laughed. “I wonder where you got that idea.”
Jen looked down as two new lumps plumped up below the shirt she borrowed from Sam. The new nipples were oddly sensitive against the fabric and began to harden. She gripped her lower right breast and squeezed. It seemed harmless enough.
She shrugged and turned towards Sam. “You want to go again?”
“Fire away...” Sam replied, still giggling at the excessive breasts.
Jen passed the curse back, and Sam once again chose to transform.
“You’ll have the ability to switch back to normal.” Jen said, feeling clever.
“What, no boobs?” Sam joked.
“Fine... You’ll grow back your extra breasts as well.” Jen sassed.
The curse took hold and four more breasts sprouted from Sam’s torso.
“Ready for another go?” Sam laughed as she squeezed two of the lower breasts.
“Sure, and I’ve got an idea for this one...” Cassie replied.
“Wait...” Jen said, looking towards Sam. “Whatever you do, make sure to add the ability for her to switch back.”
“Sure thing boss.” Sam smirked.
Sam took a seat at the dining room table and invited Jen and Cassie to join her. Cassie quickly found a seat across from her. She was clearly eager to change again. With a long sigh, Jen sat down next to Sam.
“You alright?” Sam asked.
“I’m fine...” Jen replied. “Feels weird letting my boobs rest on another set.”
“You’ll get used to it.” Sam laughed as she cupped her lowest row and lifted them upward. “Hey Cassie...”
“Transform or dare? ...”