Annie descended the stairs at her old speed, and quickly learned her mistake. Her newly inflated assets bouncing all over the place almost painfully. 'Oww...why did mom give me these huge tits? Is this part of my punishment too?' She briefly turned scarlet remembering her earlier exploration of her body. Taking a deep breath to clear her mind before rejoining Jenny and Lauren.
Almost like nothing happened, Annie sat down on the couch in her usual spot. It wasn't long before Annie and Jenny were both getting into the show that was on TV. After an intense shoot-out, the protagonist (played by actor James Bannon) had been shot in the abdomen. His best friend (who was conveniently also a doctor) ripped open his shirt to dig out the bullet and patch the wound with an emergency kit and a pair of tweezers.
Jenny sighed dreamily, "I'd love to get just a peek of those abs IRL." Not thinking much of it initially, Annie responded with one of her go-to quips when discussing "hot" male celebrities, "Yeah, I'd let him put a baby in me" she shared an outburst of laughter with Jenny, then the jiggle of her spasming chest reminded her that joke was from before she *could* have a baby put in her. The joke became a lot less funny. That being said, she did feel like James Bannon was a complete hunk, as she felt the warm feeling stir between her legs again. Instinctively she crossed her legs, while the episode ended out on a cliffhanger.
"Dinner's ready!" Lauren yelled from the kitchen. Annie and Jenny both got up and took their seats at the table. Dinner was roasted chicken, with mashed potatoes, gravy, and corn. Annie thanked her lucky stars her mom really knew how to cook. She dug in.
Lauren observed her daughter digging at her plate with her usual gusto. She noticed Jenny was sporting a larger cup size than the C's she'd originally bestowed her daughter (currently roughly 'D' cup), signaling that she had fallen into her punishment trap. As she served everyone's plates she grinned internally. She didn't think she'd crack Annie by the end of today, but she was certainly going to see how the changes affected her resolve. Deciding to help accelerate the changes, she started up a discussion with Jenny she knew was sure to completely distract her, while freeing Annie's mind to wander. She started talking about Jenny's major, Architectural Design Philosophy. Admittedly it was a field that also fascinated Lauren, but nowhere near the same level of fervor that Jenny was known for. She heard a whispered sigh from Annie, as she already knew where the next 15-20 minutes were leading.
Annie sighed (as quiet as she could, so that Annie wouldn't notice). She loved how passionate Jenny was, but when Annie's mom got her started, she could go for hours on end. Annie finished the remnants of her plate and began discreetly examining the kitchen to see any further signs of changes. She spotted her graduation picture, when she was 18, 'man, I had big boobs even then...' she thought. She mentally shook her head. 'No, the *female* version of me had big tits. Not me. I was a football player.' Sure enough, she spotted one or two photos on the mantle of a new cheerleading career she seemed to have had.
As her mind wandered, she thought back to her new body and the curves she didn't have before -- despite having some memories to the contrary. She noticed that her mom and Jenny had almost forgotten she was there. A horny thought crossed her mind as her belly fluttered, 'could I...no way, right?' during puberty Andy had a thought about jerking off under the table, but cum was always hard to clean up and if he mis-timed it things had a big chance to go wrong.
But as a girl, she didn't seem to be much of a projectile squirter. Then the only danger might be her moans. She was confident she could at least hold them in to the point where Jenny and Lauren wouldn't notice them over their conversation.
Quickly verifying Jenny and Lauren's attention was firmly fixed on the conversation at hand, her hand crept down her skirt, encountering the edge and slowly pulling it back. She gave it a few slight test rubs, and her stomach did a little flip. But no loud moans. feeling a bead of sweat drip between her boobs, she resumed her attempts. First just rubbing, then she slid a finger in. She bit her lip as she felt the first major wave rock her body. She stopped, panting as slowly as she could, checking her mom and Jenny were still engrossed in their hyper in-depth discussion about 15th century gothic architecture and how it differed from 14th and 16th century in terms of construction.
As she resumed her thrusting, her thumb found her clit. Almost like an electric buzzer, she almost screamed out at that moment but caught herself just short. Feeling a little dazed and on the edge, she stopped and discreetly passed a napkin under the table to clean her hand and thigh before nervously grabbing her drink with the previously dirty hand.
She spaced out, still caught in a whirlwind of arousal without release. She didn't realize but she was bouncing her foot. "What's wrong? Lauren asked, knowing completely well what was wrong. "N-nothing, I just have a bit of a tummy ache that's all." Annie stammered. They both knew it was bullshit, but Annie didn't know that Lauren knew it was bullshit. "Well, go ahead to the bathroom then. You already ate everything on your plate so me and Jenny can clean up. Let me know if you need any pepto"
"Moooom that's gross. I'll let you know" she quickly excused herself from the table and stood up a little to fast, with another unexpected jiggle from her chest almost throwing her off balance. She quickly recovered with minimal theatrics and made her way to the bathroom. Once she closed the door, the almost calm stride turned into an almost pee dance as she kicked off her skirt and forced her legs closed so she didn't cum all over the bathroom floor. Quickly flipping up the toilet seat, she grabbed a towel and pressed her face into it, while standing over the toilet and getting her last few strokes out. Each rub and grind brought her closer and closer, more intense (quiet) moans into the towel.
'3...2...1...'
She exploded in ecstacy, loudly spraying her juices into the toilet. She breathed a heavy sigh of relief as she tried to catch her breath again. She thought she wasn't a squirter; but that was waaay too much!
She wiped down her inner thighs with toilet paper and made sure there was no collateral damage around the toilet. No matter how horny she was as a guy, she never jerked off in the same room as her mom! What was wrong with her?
Only, her female memories said differently. She had vague memories of doing this all the time; whenever she thought nobody was paying attention? What kind of freak did her mom make her into?
After one last check, she pulled back on her skirt, flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and sprayed some air freshener in the air to at least pretend like she was dealing with stomach troubles. Granted; she was--it just wasn't knocking on her back door like she'd implied.
As she emerged from the bathroom, she noticed her Mom and Jenny had both left the kitchen, leftovers put away and kitchen clean. 'How long was I in there for?' Annie thought. It couldn't have been more than 10 minutes, at least an acceptable time for a stomachache to resolve itself. She found Jenny back in the living room. Even though her earlier excuse had been stomach ache, her back was starting to hurt from the unnoticed and unsupported increasing weight on her chest. Her tank-top was happily accommodating and accentuating their size.
She noticed Jenny and Lauren were getting ready to go out, "Where ya goin?" Annie asked, crossing her arms under her bosom subconsciously. Jenny replied, "To the store to get some macadamias, Lauren wanted some of my "world famous" cookies but was fresh out of macadamias from last time. Annie's mouth watered. That girl definitely knew how to cook a batch of delicious cookies. Lauren interjected "I was going to take my car since it's not too far away. I figured you still had a stomach ache and might be a little while." That made sense, Lauren drove a 2-seater; there was no chance of fitting everyone. Annie hastily agreed, assuring everyone that her stomach would be good by the time the cookies were ready.
As Annie heard the front door lock and her Mom's car start up, she sat on the stairs and tried to think to herself about what she wanted to do. She didn't really feel like going back to watch TV. She was curious the state of her video games though, now that her reality had shifted. She also had an idle thought that she still hadn't really gotten a good look at her body after all the changes her Mom made. She was curious if she could even figure them out.
Split-legged on the stairs, she pulled her skirt up and did her best to angle her boobs out of her way. Which took a little bit of effort and left Annie feeling a bit flustered by the time she had figured out just the right angle to sit at. Suddenly, she heard the key enter the lock, and hastily went back to sitting on the stairs like nothing had happened, legs tightly closed but belly still pulsing waves of unignorable heat.
It was Jenny, she'd forgotten her wallet on the counter. Annie awkwardly waved as she ran past, ran out and locked the door before he heard Lauren's car take off again. This time; she went in for the kill right away on her clit. Her table time had taught her just the right combination of actions to take.
She suddenly realized she would easily make a very hard to explain mess on the stairs if she didn't act quick. Standing up with a jiggle, she clutched her snatch as if she was going to prevent anything from coming out, and made a mad dash to the bathroom. This time she barely made it, exploding in a puddle on the tile floor. But she still wasn't done. She squeezed her nipples, and continued to go to town on her extremely naughty pussy. She just couldn't fathom why she was so horny, and what she could do about it other than going and flagging down the closest stranger with a dick and riding him dusk until dawn.
The thought caused Annie to snap out of it a little bit. While it sounded like -a- solution, she couldn't believe she had such little self control that she was thinking of fucking some random stranger just because she had a pussy instead of a dick now. She surmised this must be part of Lauren's punishment, trying to mentally wear her down with all the unfamiliar sights and feelings.
As she began to calm herself down, she looked at her nude body in the mirror.
Staring back at her, was a familiarly unfamiliar beauty, with dark Raven-black hair, slender shoulders, but massive E-cup breasts. She tried to cup her left breast in her hand and it barely fit. Thinking back over the afternoon, were they always this big? She couldn't really remember. But she did have mingling memories of always being bigger than the other girls in her class, and having to wear overly large sports bras for cheerleading.
Her nipples on the other hand were a bit foreign to anything that she'd seen in her previous body. They were a little puffy, and knobby at the ends. But they didn't look out of place.
Moving down, she was happy she at least seemed to have a somewhat slim midsection, proportional to the rest of her. It would have kinda sucked if she lost all her football athleticism in exchange for additional weight to carry around (boobs aside). Her waist flared out, giving a shapely butt, but it was still what some of her former football teammates would have called "White girl booty" which was code for "Could have a little more to work with but still better than flat" She pulled aside her ass cheeks briefly and let them fall with an audible clapping sound. She tried a little bit of a twerk in the mirror but quickly saw how unsexy it looked. Annie even tried digging down with a little more emphasis and *really* rocking her hips but the results still weren't satisfactory. 'but why do I care anyways?' she thought as she turned back around in the mirror.
Her gaze continued as she examined her recently 'abused' vagina. There was a little hair, but no extreme rose garden. it was a cute little puff just above the top edge of her pussy. She couldn't remember if it naturally grew this short or if she needed to do any landscaping. Moving on to her vagina, it also wasn't anything like she'd seen IRL, but she'd seen enough porn that its appearance didn't completely take her by surprise. If she had to describe it, it was an "outtie" with cute pink wings poking out on the sides. She pulled it open again carefully, and got a good look in the mirror of her inner workings, spying her clit and a little bit else of the inside. Before she could get flustered again she cleaned up, and squeezed back into her tank-top. Grabbing some toilet paper, she mopped up the residual juices on the floor, making sure there was no hint left of her activities before flushing the evidence down the toilet and going back to her room.
She was scarlet with embarrassment. She had to stop jilling off! She went every day as a guy without jacking off in front of people, and she was determined to have the recent 4th time be the last!
She decided to examine her game collection to take her mind off of herself. Annie noticed that her collection was mostly intact, albeit with a few less shooters, and a few more farming/sim type games. As a guy, she hadn't had any patience for the genre; it's clear it was a staple of her new self.
Starting a new game in a Harvest Moon game, she made herself a female avatar (because I'm a girl, duh), and got started. As all farming games start; this was no exception. She could feel herself growing a bit sleepy as she bundled under her blankets. She heard her phone buzz on the table. A text from Jenny said they were on the way home. Annie quickly replied she was upstairs playing games and to let her know when the cookies were ready to eat.
As she kept going, she began to feel sleepier and sleepier. Annie passed out.
Lauren returned with Jenny from the store, certain she was going to walk in on her daughter or something like that. But Jenny had the consideration to let her know ahead of time. She said she was "playing video games" but Lauren didn't buy that one bit.
Lauren offered to help, but Jenny waved her away. Lauren knew how it could be with too many cooks in the kitchen and she trusted Jenny to make her amazing cookies. As Jenny was finishing the mix, Lauren decided to check on Annie.
She softly knocked on Annie's door and waited a moment, listening to for audible lust. Instead she heard snores. Quietly opening the door, she found her daughter sleeping on her bed, one E-Cup tit peeking its way out of her tank-top due to the angle she had been laying when she fell asleep. Softly, she pulled a blanket over Annie so she wouldn't catch a chill, and went back downstairs. She still loved her daughter (son), even if she was mad at her (him). But she knew her punishment today hadn't been extreme enough, and tomorrow Annie would have to go to school.
Lauren returned downstairs to let Jenny know that Annie had fallen asleep. She smiled and knew it was time to leave, at least after sampling her work. Both Lauren and Jenny took a huge bite of one of the finished and still cooling cookie, and sighed in shared ecstasy. Annie was definitely missing out.
Jenny left them on a wire rack to cool, then got her belongings together. Lauren drove her home. On the way back to the house, she began thinking of Day 2's punishments...