“We’re almost there!” Emily yelled down to you. You looked ahead. She was right, the Mall was right there.
You were trying to stay focussed, but your breasts were getting more and more sore every second. You almost wanted to take a quick stop before you got to the Mall just to empty them. But you couldn’t, there wasn’t enough time.
You could feel Emily beginning to descend to the ground. You took a few deep breaths, readying yourself to face Bella… in Skylar’s Mom’s body. Easy enough… right?
Emily finally got to the ground. She gently placed you down before spectacularly swooping around, doing a full loop, and landing perfectly. She raised her arms as if she was going to get an applause,
“You’re so predictable,” you joked,
“That’s the best part about me!” She said, she took a glance at you, “woah… you sure you don’t need those emptied?” She asked,
“What do you mean?” You asked. You looked down.
Your breasts were incredibly engorged. You hadn’t quite noticed it whilst you were flying, but they looked a lot bigger now that you were on the ground. You poked one, noticing how your nipples felt like they were ready to burst,
“Yeah… but there isn’t enough time,” you say, “c’mon, let’s go,”
“Wait, can I change back?” Emily asked, “it’s cool and all, but I’d prefer if Bella say me as some cool badass lesbo-chick… not a cool badass dragon-chick,”
“Yeah, that makes sense,” you say, “plus, we can make my boobs a little less full if we…” you stop, realising the inevitable, “SHIT!” You shout,
“What!?” Emily asks, then she realises, “you dropped the book!?”
“I didn’t mean to!” You say, “I’m not used to having boobs! Or portable storage!”
“We’re gonna have to go in like this then,” Emily says, “still cool… not lesbo cool, but dragon cool.” She says, looking a little sad.
You both step up to the Mall’s two grand doors. Emily kicks them open with her talon-feet…
“MOM!?”