Enemies Made

As everyone ate their breakfast Sylvia kept nervously taking glances at the dining hall doors. “I'm sure she's fine” Alex said while fighting with her dress. “We already know from Candy's night that Bruce isn't going to act like some **** even if he thinks this is a dream.”

“Bruce would never do something like that” Daisy said harshly to her sister. “Bruce is a gentleman and would never touch a girl against her will.”

“Then explain why Candy is still tied up” Alex retorted. “Why didn't he untie her if he's such a gentleman?”

“I said he wouldn't touch someone against their will. He's still a healthy guy and doesn't think any of this is real.”

Sylvia interrupted the two before their building argument could go any further. “I'm not worried about Bruce's behavior. I agree with Daisy that he wouldn't go that far even in a dream.” She nervously glanced at the door again. “I'm worried about Jenny. Her self-control isn't good at the best of times and I'm worried she might insult or hit Bruce again. From what Daisy said about last night she may have already lost points for being late and she really doesn't need to make the hole she's put herself in any worse.”

As if speaking her name summoned her the doors flew open and a barefoot Jenny stomped into the room. Everyone stared in surprise noticing her now increased chest bounce as she made her way to Sylvia's table.

Throwing herself down in a chair Jenny grabbed a menu and started scanning it. “Why is there nothing alcoholic on here. Just because it's morning means I can't drink?”

“Jenny” Sylvia started. “What happened to your chest?”

“My chest? Why, whatever do you mean? My chest looks the same as always” Jenny said sarcasm dripping off of every word. As soon as she finished talking her chest slightly grew. The other three girls stared at Jenny's chest in shock making her realize what just happened. “Oh come on” she shouted throwing down her menu. “Sarcasm counts?”

“What do you mean sarcasm counts?” Alex asked. “Jenny, your breasts are bigger. They grew a little just now.”

“No, wait, don't say it” Jenny tried to stop her but was too late. Slamming her head down onto the table she groaned. “I got a fourth transformation. Apparently my breasts now grow with every lie I tell and only shrink back down if I tell the truth. But if someone calls me out on it first I lose the chance and the change is permanent. So thanks a lot Alex.”

“I didn't know” Alex said defensively.

Sylvia looked at Jenny sternly. “Why do you have a fourth transformation? Please tell me you didn't do something stupid like hitting Bruce.”

“I have some self-control I'll have you know. It turns out that Bruce has a transformation that has him pick a person to get an extra transformation each round. Only we don't get to know about it until it happens. And lucky me got selected.”

Sylvia patted Jenny on the back sympathetically. “I'm sorry to hear that Jenny. I'm sorry I assumed you did something to earn it. I was planning to go shopping later. Would you like to join me after having some breakfast? You look like you need a new top.”

“Sure. That sounds fine.” Jenny ordered a large amount of breakfast. “Let the comfort eating begin.”

Candy chatted with Jessica as they exited the dining hall. “So do you have any plans for your date with Bruce today? I know how unskilled you are when it comes to anything date related. I remember when you first tried hitting on me.”

Jessica flushed at the memory. “I thought we agreed to never speak of that again.”

Candy laughed. “Oh come on. It's the memory of how we met. You can't expect me to just forget about how I met my best friend can you?”

Jessica tried to glare at Candy but ended up laughing as well. “Fine. How can I argue with that logic.”

“Excuse me.” The 2 of them turned around to see Lydia standing behind them. “I was wondering if I could have a private word with Candy.”

_Interesting _Candy thought. “That's fine. I'll catch up with you later Jessica.” Jessica wandered off looking back at them confused. “If a private word is what you want we probably won't be disturbed in here” Candy said nodding her head towards the gym. Lydia nodded and opened the door letting Candy in.

Candy appraised Lydia as they entered the gym. She's still wearing that maid uniform. I wonder why. As her eyes landed on the handcuffs on Lydia's wrists she figured it out. Ah. Little miss bondage can't change her clothes with those on her wrists.

“So what do you want?” Candy asked. “As you can probably guess, you aren't exactly my favorite person right now.”

“I was just wondering why you didn't tell anyone about what I did? If you did you could probably turn everyone against me in a heartbeat. I can't think of a single tactical advantage to not letting everyone know. If you're planning to try and **** me with what I did I'll save you the time and tell you now that it won't work. I'm no stranger to being disliked.”

“I'm not planning anything like **** or any other grand scheme” Candy said. “I didn't tell anyone because I don't need their help nor do I want their pity. What happened yesterday was between you and me and I intend to keep it that way. But don't get me wrong. I have no intention of letting what you did slide.” Candy moved so that she was right in Lydia's face and staring straight into her eyes. “I completely intend to get even. You can count on that.” Candy managed to open the door and left Lydia alone in the gym.

Never in my life would I have expected to be intimidated by someone who was almost naked and tied up Lydia thought. Maybe I made a mistake.