Yui sat on her bed, naked, with her headphones in, frantically refreshing her email, her vibrating toy at the ready.
Finally, it arrived. Relief filled Yui. She relaxed, even lowering her shoulders as she clicked the video she’d so desperately been waiting for.
The first thing Yui noticed were the moans - one muffled, and one much louder, on top of the buzzing and the comforting voices.
Yui felt herself moving the toy to her soaking wet pussy almost robotically.
The beautiful woman was sitting up, naked, with another naked woman burying her face deep inside of her crotch.
Yui felt goosebumps in her skin as she watched the spectacle. There was something so warm, so comforting... the woman’s eyes fixated on Yui’s, never breaking eye contact while moaning.
The sweet voices Yui heard; she could almost make some of them out.
“Nympho. Dyke. Slut. Lesbian.” Yui heard, over and over again, though none of the words were registering in her brain; it was as if a different language was being spoken.
The words she could make out, however, were spoken by the Goddess herself, quietly in between her loud moans.
“Yui... we love you. I love you. We’re all lesbians here. Join us. Join us. This could be you, Yui. Love us as we love you. Love yourself as we love you.” The woman said, motioning to the girl eating her out. The camera moved; Yui was disappointed that she couldn’t see the beautiful woman’s eyes anymore, but this was quickly abated by seeing her pussy. The girl who had been eating her out had stopped for a split second; Yui realized that the second moan had stopped. She looked into the camera, her eyes, too, staring directly at Yui. Another quiet voice: “Eating pussy feels amazing.” The girl said before she quickly started giving the beautiful woman oral again and the muffled moaning started again.
The camera cut back to the original shot.
Yui felt herself reaching orgasm as the volume starting getting louder in Yui’s ears. The moans, the buzzing, the moaning, all filling Yui’s head.
The woman, staring deeply at Yui, started saying something in between her moans.
“Cum... with... us...” she said.
Yui couldn’t tell if the woman was referring to the orgasm, or the woman’s tantalizing offer of joining them, but Yui felt herself ready to do either... until something entered her mind.
“Joey...” she whispered, her orgasm still building.
“She will join us, too... first, you must come.” A voice said.
“Now, cum... with... us!” The woman shouted at the end.
Yui felt herself cumming as the girls on screen did, their moans turning to shrieks.
Suddenly, the video stopped. Yui’s laptop turned black.
However, her orgasm continued. She removed the wand from her vagina, but her body kept shaking.
Her breasts grew to an even larger and rounder F cup. Her hair grew thicker and further down her back. Her face became even more attractive. Her hips cracked and widened, as her ass grew bigger to nearly match her breasts.
Yui didn’t notice any of this, however, and continued to orgasm until she passed out, those same voices playing over and over again... “Nympho. Dyke. Slut. Lesbian.” continuing to fill her brain.
******
Yui had no dreams. When she woke up, she couldn’t remember falling asleep and she had no recollection of last night, save for the faint idea that she’d gotten one of those cool spam emails again.
She looked at the clock.
“3 in the afternoon? I guess I had a nice nap.” She said, stretching, her huge, firm breasts high in the air. Yui stared at them with a smile on her face.
Sure, large breasts like these weren’t common for Asian girls, and neither were her sexy hips, but she didn’t care. She’d worked hard for the rest of her body, her large ass the result of hundreds of hours of squats, her tight core the result of jogging and yoga... as well as her hobby.
Thinking of her prized hobby, she glanced at her shelf of trophies - all from competitive pole dancing, and all won in the last year or so - and smiled. Sure, she didn’t like dancing for men, and she knew they gazed - but that was their fault for trying to make it perverse. Pole dancing didn’t have to be sexualized - it was an art form! Besides, it didn’t bother her that much - there were one or two guys that she might’ve slept with, depending on how drunk she was. Just because she preferred women didn’t mean she wasn’t bisexual. Though... she smiled at the thought of an all woman group of judges.
Her parents, of course, didn’t approve, but they’d freaked out almost as badly when she first brought a girl home.
“Wait...” she said, sitting up. “Something’s wrong... I know it is.”
She got up and walked over to the mirror. She was relieved to see her own reflection, but something... some part of her, told her it was wrong. That she wasn’t this beautiful, her skin this flawless, her breasts this big.
“P-probably just... anxiety or something.” She said aloud, though she still wasn’t sure.
Yui got up and grabbed her bra off the floor. Something bothered her, though.
“F cup? Have... have I always been this big? I mean, I’m not complaining or anything... but...” she said, shrugging it off.
She threw the bra in her hamper. She found her sleeping outfit - a tight tank top, a pair of sexy panties, and a tight pair of yoga pants, all accentuating her sexy body. She slipped them on, all of them fitting perfectly.
“Wait... weren’t these clothes... baggier?” She thought to herself. She was starting to get freaked out now.
“It... it’s gotta be my imagination. Oh, I forgot to charge this.” Yui said, looking at her laptop. “I’ve gotta charge it to make sure I get those emails. My phone is dead.” The thought of the emails filled with warmth... lust, yes, but another kind of loving, happy warmth. The anxiety she felt calmed, if only a little bit. She had to make sure she got to see the next email the second it arrived.
Yui plugged it in.
“Come on... come on!” She said frantically. She NEEDED to see if another email came.
“Ugh. Okay. I... I just need to clear my mind.” She said, going outside and seeing her roommate once again.
“Hey, Joey. What’s up?” Yui said.
“Not much.” Her roommate said, looking up at her, her bright pink hair reaching her shoulders. Yui stole a glance at her roommates extremely perky and round D cup breasts. “You feel any better? You seemed really upset this morning.”
“Yeah, a little bit.” Yui said.
“I’m... I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t have even joked about you being a lesbian and not bi. I know you only prefer women... it was shitty of me to imply...” Joey said, trailing off.
“Joey. Please. This isn’t like you. I know you were joking, and you’re right. I’ve never brought a guy back here.” Yui said. However, something in Yui’s mind told her it was wrong. They hadn’t been fighting over that, had they?
“You’re sure? You seemed really upset.” Joey said.
“I’m sure. I was just having a bad day yesterday.” Yui said.
“Alright, as long it’s okay. Anyway, I was thinking about going to the gym later and practicing my pole dancing again. Wanna help? I’ll even let you be my spotter when I lift as long you promise not to stare at my tits too much.” Joey said with a smile.
Spotter? Gym? Joey... Joey didn’t work out too much, did she? She was strong from... what was she strong from, again? Hadn’t... she hurt herself, doing something? No... Joey and her had met at the pole dancing competitions about a year ago. Joey had been a stripper to save money for college. That’s why she was older, right?
Yui felt a deep disturbance. Something really was off. What was it? What was wrong? She felt a pit deep in her stomach. She felt herself starting to panic. She needed... needed the emails... to calm her down...
“Earth to Yui! You okay girl?” Joey said.
“Uh... yeah. Fine. Listen, I... I don’t think I can help, sorry. I’m not feeling too well.” Yui said.
“Ah, too afraid you’ll stare at my tits and have me yell at you, huh? Fine, suit yourself.” Joey said with a smirk.
Yui forced a smile. “I’m... I’m gonna lie down.” She said.
“Okay. Let me know if you want me to bring you anything back. I’m gonna stop at the cafeteria since I don’t wanna make you cook, and you know I can’t cook for shit.” Joey called out.
“R-right.” Yui said, going back in her room. Joey... Joey couldn’t cook? Was that right?
Yui found herself doubting all of her thoughts. Something was truly, truly wrong, but what could it be?
Her thoughts were interrupted by the booting sound on her laptop. It had finally turned on...