Jen froze in fear while Sam tossed the pillow aside. Cassie glanced at them, then at Sam’s Dad. She occasionally let out a giggle, but otherwise did her best to keep quiet.
Sam’s Dad glanced towards each girl, seemingly ignorant of the naked chest that Jen desperately hugged. “Did you need something?”
“Yea...” Sam replied. “Does anything look out of place in here?”
She intentionally motioned in Jen’s direction. He stared at her for a moment, then looked towards Cassie, who was still having a hard time stifling her laughter.
“Not really...” He hesitated. “Though, I feel like I might have missed a joke.”
“Ah... Never mind then...” She said. “Did you have any plans for supper?”
“Oh, I forgot to tell you, your mom is bringing something.” He glanced towards Jen. “I told her you had guests.”
“She should be here any...”
“I’m home...” Mom’s voice echoed up the stairs.
“Good timing” Dad said as he left to meet her.
“God dammit Sam...” Jen said, collapsing on the bed. “You nearly gave me a heart attack.”
“Hey, you should be thanking me.” She grinned. “Now you know it works.”
Jen didn’t like being a guinea pig, but Sam was right. Her dad didn’t notice her naked chest at all. Still, with the test concluded, she wanted to cover up. Unfortunately, the curse prevented her from even touching one of the two shirts she had rejected. Even thinking about putting on a bra made her feel queasy.
She attempted to change back with the previous condition but found that it didn’t work a second time. Ironically, it seemed that going back to normal undid her ability to go back to normal...