Jon sat back and watched the cursed family he know had continued dinner.
Jon had noticed Zoe had a more shapely body. She had an impossible thin waste and breast that looked as if they would jump right off her body. She had pencil thin arms and legs and now preferred to wear tight leggings and tank tops to suit her new form. Jon was surprised Zoe had given up her goth ways, probably since the only reason she turned goth was to hate the men that rejected her old flabby body.
"Zoe please, change your body back to a normal human shape" Jon's mom demanded.
"Mom please, Steve loves this kinda shape." Zoe replied.
Jon was shocked, did she mean Steve the school's quarterback, how much of reality did this curse change.
"Zoe you look like a tramp." Linda said, while fondling her left tit under her shirt.
"Mom you should talk. You always leave to work in a nice suit and come back in a stripper outfit." Zoe said.
"Well missy if you like to talk like that then you're grounded." Linda yelled, while jiggling her breast. "And that's (jiggle) that!"
"MOM! You don't know how badly that messed up my schedule." Zoe screamed "Ugh i feel like, i feeeeel like. Ahhhhh!"
Suddenly Zoe lost control of her body, it looked as if she were putty dropped over a chair. Her arms were on the floor and her belly was sticking on top of the chair. She mumbled something as her breast were over her face.
"Jon take your sister to her room so she can have time to think and compose herself."
Jon picked up the mass that was his sister, It felt the same as picking up putty and he tried his best to scoop her up and she tried to scream swears with her jumbled lips. Jon wrapped his sister around him and took her to his bedroom. Once there he tossed her body on her bed, with her head on the pillow and limbs tossed to the side.
"Jon you know what relaxes me, some sex, could you get me my dildo, or better yet do it yourself...."
Jon was dumbfounded by this request but decided to
