I resisted the urge to give a smart-mouthed reply since that was exactly what Zoe wanted. Instead, I stormed off to the bathroom, Quickly, I pulled off my dress, and stared at my reflection. It wasn't as bad as it could have been, but it was bad enough. A pretty girl in shapewear and pale white gothic makeup stared back. She- me, had curves too, thanks to Karyn's initial wish, and Zoe's fake boobs, which I was sincerely hoping were still fake. That said, I didn't quite have the hourglass figure a girl my age would possess.
"Truth time" I muttered, as I pulled off the shapewear. Instantly, my breasts felt heavier, which naturally made me panic. Shaking, I stabbed my left breast with one of my talons, and much to my relief, I couldn't feel anything.
"Thank God" I said, relieved as I checked out the rest of body to check for any changes. There were none, but the biggest potential part for change I could not check out, The breasts Zoe had given me were stuck to my chest and I could not even see a way to remove them. Plus my hair was still dyed black. I knew i had to ask Zoe, nicely, something I didn't really want to do. "Damn it, Zoe" I growled. I quickly redressed in the shapewear, since it was a better idea than confronting Zoe while wearing nothing at all, and stormed back down.
"Nice look, sis" Zoe said, grinning madly.
"Shut up" I moaned. "You know why I'm here. How do I remove them?"
Still grinning, Zoe flicked her talons. Nothing happened, and her smile vanished. "What's wrong, miss 'witch'? Please don't tell me that was your plan? I am NOT going to school tomorrow with these on my chest."
"Relax, Joanna. They'll come off with a nice hot bath. You pretty nails too" Zoe said. She was right, though I wasn't too happy since it took nearly an hour of soaking. At the beginning, Zoe was next to the bath, generally annoying me with how I was making a 'mistake', and other general girl talk. While I was initially embarrassed , I quickly realized that if Zoe has here, she couldn't be anywhere else causing havoc. Like in my bedroom. That said, i had no intention of letting Zoe see me as i got out of the bath. The moment I felt my breasts give way, I ordered Zoe out. To my surprise, she obeyed, but the slight smirk on her face was unsettling. Once gone, I got out of the bath, and stared down to see the damage, in any, to my body.
"Thank God" i said for the second time. My chest was still the same as it had been with no sign of growing breasts for real. Quickly, I wrapped my lower body in a towel and headed for my room. Zoe was waiting for me, and to my disgust, she was holding some sort of black girlish sleepwear.
"I got you something to sleep in, sis" Zoe said as she tossed the black thing to me.
"Not happening" I snapped.
"Zoe smirked and motioned her fingers as if she was going to knock me out again. "Fine. I'll 'consider' it. Don't you have something else to do besides being annoying?"
"Yeah. Good night Joanna..."
"Zoe.." I growled.
"..And you should really start wearing that towel around your torso" Zoe said with a rare giggle. With that, she finally left me in peace. Annoyed, I opened my bedroom door, and to my relief, it was exactly as it was this morning. Before my life changed. I quickly checked my wardrobe and saw it was still the same. Immediately i calmed down, wondering if Zoe was right about me being 'paranoid'. however, I saw another problem. My new girlish hips wouldn't allow me to wear my sleepwear properly, so after a few scowls, and thirty minutes of procrastination, I reluctantly put on Zoe's. By then I felt sleepy, so I headed for bed Of course I wouldn't had been so 'relaxed' if I had checked my dirty clothes and saw that my underwear had sprouted bows, or were starting to change shape.
