Jamie’s parents, a misunderstanding, and consequences

Jamie pulled out an undershirt and then a baggy shirt since her bra wouldn’t fit Jennifer's smaller breasts. She then grabbed panties and shorts before handing of all of it to Jennifer. There were many potential problems they were about to face but introducing her parents to a naked girl would likely make things even worse. Jennifer was still glowing and riding the wave of post-orgasmal bliss.

"Get dressed, quickly." Said Jamie.

Jennifer stepped into her friend's panties and then pulled up her shorts nervous both at Jamie's parents entering the house and that they still didn't know if the curse had been placated. She pulled over the first shirt and then the second shirt as quickly as possible as she stood clothed yet barefoot. Jamie looked around the room and saw the bottle of lube and quickly stuffed it into her bag. She squeezed her friend's hand and for the first time in a while Jennifer felt hope.

"Well, I guess you're going to meet my parents." Said Jamie trying to sound cheerful but knowing the window situation would likely lead to her getting yelled at in front of her new friend.

“What happened to the window?” Could be heard from a male voice as the front door opened.

A moment later a female voice responded "Wait! maybe we should call the police."

Jennifer panicked at the idea of the police coming but Jamie just said "I'll be right back." as she rushed down the stairs to let her parents know it wasn't a break-in.

Jennifer suddenly felt more nervous now alone in Jamie's room as she heard her friend shout "Mom, dad, everything is okay!"

Her father responded "why is the window broken?" sounding relieved that his child and home were okay.

"I locked my keys in the house." Jennifer remembered that was technically true.

"Then why didn't you call your grandmother to let you in? or just go to the mall until we got home? This window wasn't cheap."

Jennifer wondered when or if her presence would be revealed when she started to notice a slightly peculiar odor. She realized the room smelt like pussy from her masturbation session. She looked around for candles or body spray and then saw the disheveled comforter and bent over to flatten it out and make it look less like someone had just played with themself on it.

As she started to stand back up she heard a ripping sound coming from the back of Jamie's shorts and tears welled in her eyes as she knew she hadn't beaten the curse. She grabbed at her waistband to hold the shorts up. She heard her friend and her parents making their way towards the upstairs. Jennifer closed the door and hoped that Jamie could keep her parents from seeing her. She went to Jamie's dresser for another pair of shorts feeling bad that this would be her third pair but didn't want be caught exposed.

"Oh, I wish I had thought of that... but my friend really needed to pee and I felt bad."

"Bad enough to break a window? Jamie you're a lot smarter than that. Wait, where is this friend?"

"She's upstairs..." Said Jamie not seeing any other way to make her parents understand.

The drawer wouldn't budge so she bent down to the next drawer under it and it wouldn't budge either. She stood back up and her overshirt got caught on the corner of the drawer ripping it. She quickly took off the over shirt and threw it to the side to hide it. The sound of footsteps coming up the stairs felt like a freight train coming towards her and Jennifer hoped nothing else would happen to her clothes. Jennifer tried to find the most natural position to stand in as she felt the tear spreading down the back of her friend's shorts.

She tried stepping to the side as her shorts were now torn all the way to her perineum, though she was at least wearing underwear. The door opened and she tried to smile and appear like she hadn't just masturbated nor was she under the influence of a curse.

"Mom, Dad, this is Jennifer." Said Jamie who looked and saw how uncomfortable Jennifer was. She hoped it was social awkwardness but in the back of her mind she knew it was the curse. She examined closer to see she was wearing one less shirt and felt awful knowing it was still her fault and that it was definitely the curse.

"Nice to meet you, Jennifer. I understand Jamie's been a good friend to you." Said her father trying to lighten the mood in reference to the broken window.

"You have no idea." Said Jennifer holding her waistband tight. "Nice to meet you too."

Jamie's dad saw nothing wrong but her mom recognized the clothes she was wearing as Jamie's and that she could see Jennifer's erect nipples through the thinner undershirt.

"Why is she wearing your clothes?" Asked her mother sounding confused.

"Uh..." Escaped Jamie's mouth as she tried to explain in a way that wouldn't humiliate her friend.

Her mother got a strange look on her face as she then sniffed the air. Jennifer felt sweat form on her brow.

"Jamie, do you have something to tell us?" Asked her mother clearly getting some sort of idea.

"I don't know what you mean, mom."

"Well... Is this your girlfriend?"

Jamie's father looked shocked at the accusation. Jennifer wanted to run out of the room at this point but she was convinced her clothes wouldn't make it.

"What? no!" Said Jamie.

"She's wearing your clothes and it smells like sex in here. I don't care if you're gay but you broke a window just to have a place to have sex, that's a serious violation of our home and trust."

Jamie's father's face went from shocked to mildly angry as he believed his wife's suspicions to be true.

"Honey, why didn't you tell us?" He asked trying to not be angry about the window when this could be a huge moment in his daughter's life, he put his hand on his wife's shoulder trying to tell her to calm down as he felt it was wrong to **** their daughter out of the closet.

"Mom, dad, I'm not gay. She's just my friend." Said Jamie sounding defensive.

Jennifer looked down at her barefeet as she was now stuck in another family's serious conversation while trying to hide the fact her pants were about to tear open.

"I'm sorry, Jennifer, I'm sure you're a very sweet young lady but I think it's time you head home. Just to warn you you might not be seeing Jamie outside of school for a little bit." Said Jamie's mom trying to sound kind since Jamie might be a semi-permanent figure in their daughter's life but also warning her that her "girlfriend" might be grounded.

Jennifer nodded and said "Nice to meet you." As she tried to think of how she could leave without revealing her half naked ass. She realized that if they had their way she'd likely be walking home naked if the curse continued to take hold. She was miles from home and she knew the clothes wouldn't last long. She tried to hold back tears as she imagined everyone seeing her naked, taking pictures, and her life being ruined not to mention whatever her parents would do. Then she realized she would have to try on her own while still naked to find a guy to fuck her in the ass just so she could get dressed.

Jamie saw the terror in her friend's eyes and immediately came to her defense.

"I gave her a ride..."

'She could've chosen her words more carefully.' thought Jennifer.

"... So just let me drive her home. She doesn't live nearby."

Her mother looked ready to say "No" but her father ran interference.

"Just there and back, quickly. Then no car privileges until we figure out how you're going to pay for this window."

"Thanks, dad. I'll be right back."

Jennifer felt grateful that she wasn't on her own but wasn't sure how to leave. Jamie took the lead and grabbed her friend by the shoulder. She felt like placing her arm around Jennifer would only serve to further confirm her parent's suspicions but she had to put her friend first and protect her remaining modesty. She turned the barefoot Jennifer gently and guided her out of the room without showing her rear to her parents. Then she stood behind her on the stairs to hide her semi-exposed bottom until they walked out the front door. Jennifer could feel threads loosening on her shorts and shirt as she prayed she could just make it to the car without losing everything again.