Jessica came out of her pleasure drenched reverie a bit cross-eyed and thought, just for a moment, that her wish for two Andreas had been granted. Her pulse surged for a second, but her vision corrected itself, and the twins merged together into one very full girl. Jessica stood on weak knees to get a better look at her friend.
Andrea was draped in her chair, sound asleep with her thumb in her mouth. Luckily she had the foresight to unzip her jacket because a bulbous stomach was pooling into her lap and crowding her breasts close to her chin.
The same stomach made quiet sloshing noises as Jessica dragged Andrea back to her bedroom. She'd need somewhere to rest comfortably as her body processed the huge meal. After the struggle of getting her onto the bed, Jess removed her friend's jacket and shoes. She lifted the hem of her shirt over her soft breasts to make room for the next round of growth. She was surprised it was stretchy enough to cover the girl now, but doubted it would be able to soon.
The jeans stayed. Jess tried to work them down the girl's hips, but they were more of a second skin by this point. She gave up and walked back into the kitchen on the cookie crumb-free swath of linoleum that dragging her friend mop-like across floor had created.
Only one of them had had anything to eat this morning.
Andrea was draped in her chair, sound asleep with her thumb in her mouth. Luckily she had the foresight to unzip her jacket because a bulbous stomach was pooling into her lap and crowding her breasts close to her chin.
The same stomach made quiet sloshing noises as Jessica dragged Andrea back to her bedroom. She'd need somewhere to rest comfortably as her body processed the huge meal. After the struggle of getting her onto the bed, Jess removed her friend's jacket and shoes. She lifted the hem of her shirt over her soft breasts to make room for the next round of growth. She was surprised it was stretchy enough to cover the girl now, but doubted it would be able to soon.
The jeans stayed. Jess tried to work them down the girl's hips, but they were more of a second skin by this point. She gave up and walked back into the kitchen on the cookie crumb-free swath of linoleum that dragging her friend mop-like across floor had created.
Only one of them had had anything to eat this morning.