Make her invisible

“Maisie, no one can see or perceive you except for me,” you tell her. Nothing visibly changes. You’ll have to trust that it worked.

It doesn’t help that Maisie doesn’t recognize the change since she doesn’t remember the curse. “The fuck are you talking about? Of course everyone can see me.”

You decide to just test it live rather than try to convince her. “Maisie, follow me.”

She doesn’t object, but she still doesn’t believe she’s invisible. “Ok dude. I know best thing is to follow you and trust you, but you’re sounding a little wacko.”

You get out of the car and step into the sunny parking lot. Maisie exits her side and skips around the car to hold your arm. For a pregnant woman she’s extremely light on her feet, likely a result of your tampering. “Ok,” she says, looking steady. “Let’s do this.”

You walk toward the building, a terrified Maisie clinging to you. As you approach, someone else walks out. Maisie shrieks and hides behind your arm, a ridiculous attempt given the new width of her body. The stranger nods at you and walks past, ignoring the naked girl entirely.

Maisie watches him walk by and then looks at you, mouth and eyes agape. “It worked! How did you do that? Plus you made my aches disappear earlier! I didn’t ask you about it then cause I was so relieved but that’s insane. Are you magic? What aren’t you telling me?” She could go indefinitely, but you cut in.

“Don’t worry about it,” you say cheekily.

It wasn’t intended as a command, but Maisie immediately drops her questioning, deciding it’s a good idea not to question your demonstrated powers. “Ok. Let’s hurry and get upstairs so we can fuck!”

You don’t need any more convincing. You grab her arm and race with her into the building and up to your apartment. You’re finally home alone with your newly pregnant, magically bound, ready-to-fuck best friend.