It was just another evening at Marty’s; beef was sizzling, the ice cream machine hummed, the old school soda fountain was just cleaned.
“Tell me why we went here again?” Craig asked, trying to suck down a shake so thick it broke his plastic straw.
“Five o’clock, her she comes right on schedule.” Marco smiled.
Through the door strolled 380 pounds of beauty: Long red hair, round belly, DDD tits threatening to tear her top off, and a big wide ass that wouldn’t quit.
Craig and Marco smiled like morons as the heavy babe strolled up to the counter and sat down.
“Holy shit bro.” Craig smiled. “I gotta get me some of that.”
The redhead moaned as she licked the bacon bits off her mouth, talking a deep breath before chomping down.
“Follow my lead.” Marco smiles.
“Yeah the barbecue the Fire Station girls had was something else.” Wendy said with a mouthful of burger.
“Yeah, good cook that Chief... was it Dan or Danielle?” The old soda maker said.
“Danielle.” Wendy said, “A hell of a babe.”
He looked at her and said, “Well for a second I thought it was a guy named Dan... old gears ain’t workin’ like they used to.”
The two laughed as the chubby chasers slid into adjacent seats awkwardly laughing even when the two stopped.
“Hey big momma, how’s it going?” Craig smirked. “You taking a bite out that? Cause I wanna get a piece of you.”
Wendy cringed and reached for her pepper spray.
“What my friend wanted to say,” Marco said with a glare, “Is that we wanted to come with you to the movies, maybe swing by a hotel later?”
“Pass.” Wendy frowned, turning to ask for the check.
“Wait, I just wanna...” Marco started.
“Listen bib. Unless you’re a bleach blonde bunny with nice tits, I’ll pass.” Wendy stated firmly.
“So you’re a furry?” Craig asked.
The both of them washed the scratches etched into their faces.
“Seriously? Furry?!” Marco snapped.
“What bunny has big tits?!” Craig asked.
“A Playboy Bunny dumbass!” Marco yelled, oblivious to their healing scratches.
“What’s that?” Craig asked as his lips plumped up to a cute pout, his hair growing out longer.
“They’re women with nice hair, plump lips, big tiiiiiits,” Marco moaned as a nice set of DDs pushed out of his chest, “And nice hips with a big aaaaaa-“
“Ass?” Craig asked unaware that his own butt was ballooning out.
“Yeah...” Marco said... or rather... Marcia.
She and Craig... er, Cree were oblivious to the fact that they turned into buxom women.
“Like wh-at do they dress li-ke?” Cree yelped through a voice crack as it changed to reflect her feminine body.
“A bunny ear headba-nd, cuff liiinks, and a one piece s-UIT that really... really like, shows off their bodies.” Maria voice cracked as everything got fuzzy.
Cree finally notice she was wearing all of that as her hair bleached itself blonde.
“Why is it, like, so hard to think...” Cree said as she dizzly stumbled to the floor.
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As customers left, a moan could be heard from the restroom. A figure approaches, opening the door to a black girl eating out a Latina on the restroom floor. Both of them had supple butts and DD breasts hugged by Playboy bunny costumes that went with their blonde hair. They smiled as they stood up with flirty grins... sizing up...