Christina deals with the consequences of Tessa's transformation. Please review!

Christina didn't know what to tell George, he was going to call her tomorrow to find out how she made out; how was she going to explain any of this? His daughter was behaving like a little brat because she thought it was a good idea to go to a hypnotist. "My dad moved us to the suburbs? That's stupid!"

"Tessa, can you please keep your voice down?", Christina got out of the car. It was dark out, everyone was likely in bed but Tessa's big mouth was on the verge of waking them up.

"This is my house?"

"No, actually it's mine. Your house is across the road. I want to sleep in my own bed tonight and I don't trust you alone."

"I can take care of myself, Chrissy!", Christina never heard anyone ever call her that, even in her own family.

"Physically you are a teenager but right now you think you're a kid so that leaves me no choice, young lady."

"When will my dad be back?"

"He should be back by tomorrow night, hopefully you'll be back to normal by then." Tessa was amazed by the big house she saw inside, it was something out of a magazine; unfortunately she couldn't keep her hands off of anything. "Tessa leave that vase, please!" Tessa sat down on the soft, designer couch with her boots still on. "I'm going into the bathroom, can I trust you to stay here until I come out?"

Tessa nodded but Christina saw the sparkle in her eye suggesting different, she had some mischievous thoughts brewing, Christina sighed and went into the bathroom. It had been a long day she needed a hot shower, she could only hope that her guest would behave herself until she got out. Tessa was acting out far more than she could have imagined, from grumpy teenager to a brat like that? Even when she was around 11 or 12 she was a well behaved child, she never talked back to an adult or swore, Tessa would have likely been the kind of kid she'd avoid. Christina did remember though that when she was a teenager she was a bit of a hell raiser, she would likely scare off Tessa if she was her peer. She remembered she still needed to call George, tell him that everything was fine, maybe he wouldn't ask to speak to his troubled daughter.

When she was done in the shower and in her bath robe she found the silence very disturbing, either Tessa fled the house or she was into something she shouldn't be into. She found Tessa sitting where she left her, she looked cocky. "May I use your bathroom?"

Christina, taken off guard by this sudden politeness answered, "You may." Tessa got up and kicked her boots off near the door, "You didn't go anywhere did you, Tessa?"

Tessa looked at her and shook her head innocently, "You told me not to."

"…Okay…well, I have guest towels and anything else you might need like a toothbrush. We can go over to your house tomorrow and you can get your stuff." Tessa quietly closed the door, Christina thought this was as good a time as any to call up her dad.

"Hi, George, how are you?"

"Good. How's Tessa?"

"Good. We're at my place. She's having a shower."

"Your place?"

"Yes, is that okay? I just thought maybe she'd want some company, kind of lonely over there at your house."

"And she's not any trouble?"

"Oh, no trouble at all."

"Good. I might be here a little longer than I thought. I can't say now but I might be here another 3 days."

She was relieved, maybe that was enough time for Tessa to know what age she was, "That's fine. I don't mind looking after her another 3 days." A loud smash came from the bathroom. "What was that?"

"Oh, nothing. I gotta go. I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"

"Christina?…", she hung up the phone and knocked on the bathroom door

"Tessa, what's going on in there?" Tessa opened the door and revealed the mess she made, the glass screen door to the shower was broken. "How did this happen?"

Tess didn't look at her, "I don't know."

Christina put her hands on her hips and got cross with her, "Tessa." Unable to give an explanation she was sent to bed; maybe that was the key, sleep. Christina forgot all about it when she woke up, the whole ordeal with the hypnotist seemed like a feverish nightmare. She got up and stretched, she had only her skimpy white night gown, on one she wore for her ex husband. She looked in her mirror and saw something written in black marker at the top of each of her breasts. The words: 'Milk' and 'shake'. There was only one person in the house juvenile enough to pull this. She groaned loudly, "Tessa!", she tried wiping the marker but it wasn't coming off. She would need to deal with that later. She went to put on one of her bras. She felt something wet and sticky in the cups. Chocolate. She took the bra off but her breasts were covered. "Tessa!"

She had enough of this little bitch, she put on her clothes and freshened up in the bathroom, "Tessa, did you put saran wrap on the fucking toilet!?"

Tessa was laughing hysterically on the couch, hearing Christina's cries. Christina walked down the stairs, she didn't see the wire at the bottom, she tripped comically, falling forward, managing to catch herself. "You think this is fucking funny!?"

"Yes!"

"That's it! We're finding that hypnotist and that's that!"

"I'm not going anywhere!"

"I will drag you if I need to!"

"I'll scream! I'll tell my dad!", Tessa screamed. Christina didn't care anymore, she dragged Tessa out to her car and strapped her in. Luckily the hypnotist was performing in the same place, they were able to see him in back where he had his own room.

"I have never had this happen before, I swear", he assure Christina.

"Please, you have to change her back, she's killing me."

"Have you ever tried to lick one of your own breasts before?", Tessa asked her while laughing, the hypnotist found this amusing, "Or ever try sucking on one?"

"Would you please just shut up?"

The Great Muldoon told her she would make her think she was a teenager again, he told Tessa to look at his watch like before and said, "Tessa, you are a teenage girl. Just like before. No longer a little girl. You are a teenager." He repeated teenager a few times and snapped his fingers.

"Did I get older?", Tessa asked, "I don't feel any older. Do I have boobs like her?", she looked down her own shirt, "Nope."

Christina was meanwhile standing like a mannequin, "Miss? Are you alright?"

Christina gave her head a shake, "Where? Where am I? What is this dump, man?"

"Oh, no, not again", Muldoon couldn't believe it, Christina was acting like she did when she was a teenager and Tessa was the same.

"Why are we in your dressing room? Are we having a threesome?"

"What's a threesome?", Tessa asked.

"Because I'm not sure if I'm up for anything like that, I mean maybe if you'll buy me booze, mister." She laughed, Tessa laughed too. They were both so hopeless, Muldoon had no choice but to send them home until he figured out what to do.

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