Andrea arrived home, feeling like she was on top of the world. Any anxiety she’d had about her current situation had fallen to the wayside; she had Dakota now, that was all that mattered. She realized her mother wasn’t home and headed upstairs to her room, pulling her phone out and finding the topless pic of Dakota.
She quickly closed her door and started undressing, collapsing on her bed.
“Oh, Dakota…” she moaned, touching herself to the picture. Dakota’s big fake tits were such a turn on, and knowing they’d grow bigger was even better.
Suddenly, though, Andrea felt a new urge. It was as of a voice were guiding her, helping her. She had to look under her bed.
She found a small box underneath and opened it. Inside was a dildo.
“No… I… wouldn’t I… mmmm” Andrea was arguing with herself. A dildo seemed so wrong, so foreign to her. She’d only been female for a few days… but her pussy ached. She took one more glance at that topless picture of Dakota and grabbed the dildo.
Soon, she was bouncing up and down the dildo in her bed. She was home alone, so she could moan as loud as she wanted. Her mind flashed images of lesbian porn that she now remembered watching; instead of the porn stars, it was her and Dakota. Andrea didn’t notice that some of the porns she now remembered watching included MILF and stepdaughter porn; furthermore, she didn’t realize it now involved her and Hillary. She couldn’t wait until her and Dakota fucked.
After riding the dildo for what seemed like hours, Andrea came, hard, almost flooding her bed with cum. “Oh, Dakotaaaaa. I want you soooo bad!” She moaned out, panting as she collapsed onto her cum soaked sheets.
Andrea was completely ignorant of her further changes; her “natural” cup size grew to DDs, while her “implants” grew to G cups. The hair on Andrea’s head turned to a lighter blonde as it became thicker and gained volume. Her makeup became a bit heavier as her lips grew. Andrea’s body hair disappeared, save for a bit of now well maintained blonde pubic hair. Her hips widened further, and her butt grew as she gained a large BBL.
Andrea, ignorant to these changes, opened her front camera and snapped a topless pic. She loved how exhausted she looked, like she’d been up fucking all night. “Wow, I really went all out on picking this body. I guess I really wanted to match mom.” She said, her memories a bit fuzzy now. Putting that aside, she went to Dakota in her messages and sent her the pic with a quick “thinkin of u!” before collapsing back in bed and quickly passing out.
******
Meanwhile, Dakota was in a gym locker room, getting dressed. She’d just finished a now familiar workout session with her friend Lily.
Lily was a pale, freckled redhead. She had bright blue eyes and her fiery red hair was a bit past shoulder length. She had Dakota’s old proportions: she was short (5’0,) flat chested, skinny, and had a relatively small rear. The 20 year old was best friends with Dakota, though since Dakota’s changes, reality had altered and now Lily now remembered meeting Dakota at the gym and admiring her exercising ethic instead of meeting in high school. Lily also really liked Dakota’s smell, thinking it was perfume but not realizing that she was inhaling the perverted pheromones Hillary had passed on to her hookups.
Lily and Dakota were getting dressed when Dakota suddenly got a text. Lily watched as Dakota’s face turned bright red.
“What? What is it?” Lily said with a smile.
“Oh. Um. Well, I started making out with this girl during class today. And… wow, she’s so hot. She, um, sent me a topless pic. Damn, she’s so hot!” Dakota said, biting her lip.
“Oh? Interesting.” Lily said. She wasn’t really interested as she didn’t like girls, but she thought it’d be a polite thing to say. She vaguely remembered Dakota mentioning another hookup to her. Something about this was unsettling her, though. Like Dakota shouldn’t like girls.
“Sorry. I just wasn’t expecting that. Then again, we did make out in a broom closet. Oh… remember that MILF I told you about? The one with the lingerie?” Dakota said.
“Yeah, vaguely.” Lily said. Something was… off about this. She really didn’t wanna hear it. Lily wasn’t homophobic, but something about hearing Dakota’s exploits felt… wrong.
“This is her daughter. Oh, I don’t see this ending well. But she’s sooooo hot!” Dakota said.
“Um… uh…” Lily started. She wanted to shake Dakota’s shoulders, tell her this was wrong. But something was stopping her. As she caught more of Dakota’s rose scented pheromones, she calmed down. “Good luck, Dakota. I hope it ends well.” Lily finished.
“Thanks, Lily. See you tomorrow?” Dakota said, finishing getting dressed.
“Yeah, see you tomorrow.” Lily said, gathering her things. She watched Dakota leave, not realizing her eyes were drawn to Dakota’s large rear.
******
Lily was walking home, her mind cloudy. Why had Dakota telling her about her hookup bothered her so much? It shouldn’t have, right? She didn’t care if other people did, and she’d told Dakota about hookups. Why should it make a difference?
Lily struggled with these thoughts, picturing Dakota. She wondered what the girls she hooked up with really looked like. She’d seen Dakota naked. “I wonder if they’re as… big, as her.” She thought to herself. She didn’t realize she was becoming aroused thinking about it.
Suddenly, Lily arrived home. She went to her room, putting her gym bag down.
“I need to relieve some stress.” She said to herself, pulling off her jeans. She stuck a hand in her underwear and started fingering herself.
Lily moaned as she masturbated, her mind suddenly filling with Dakota. Why had she been so upset…
“I was jealous.” She thought to herself.
Lily was confused, but didn’t stop masturbating. That made sense; it almost felt like her best friend was being taken away. Maybe she needed to hook up with someone.
“I was jealous. I’ve wanted Dakota so long. I buried my feelings.” She thought.
“But… but… I like men, don’t I?” Lily thought, but kept masturbating.
“I was jealous. I didn’t want to accept it. I wish I was that slut sending Dakota topless pics.” She thought.
“I… Dakota’s hot… jealous…” Lily thought as she masturbated furiously.
“I shouldn’t be jealous. There are other girls. Plus, maybe I can have a threesome with Dakota and her sexy girlfriend.” Lily thought.
“Yes… no jealousy… I wanna fuck…
As she masturbated more and more, the thought didn’t seem so crazy. Lily’s memories of hookups and ex boyfriends started to disappear, replaced by loneliness and longing for Dakota. Her and Dakota were best friends. She didn’t want to jeopardize that friendship, but now she’d lost out… but… maybe, it wasn’t such a bad thing?
Lily moaned as she came. Her flat chest became a pair of B-cup implants. Though small, it was better, in her new mind, than the flat chest she’d had. Her ass became a bit more athletic, her hips slightly wider. New memories of doing squats to target her ass filled her head. Her body hair became significantly thinner, though the vibrant red hair on her head became curlier and thicker. Lily didn’t wear much makeup, but now she had nice natural tone makeup, enough not to cover her many freckles. Her lips grew a bit, giving them a fuller look.
Lily sighed. She really had been jealous of her sexy friend’s hookups. But there was no point. She just had to find her own girlfriend.
******
Meanwhile, Dakota arrived home, her pussy aching with desire, her nipples hard as a rock. She set down her gym bag in her room and started stripping. She retrieved her dildo and one of her buttplugs from the box under her bed.
“Oh, Andrea.” She moaned, filling her ass with the buttplug. As Dakota teased her soaking wet pussy, thoughts of Andrea - how she felt, how she smelled, how fun it was gripping her body - filled her head. She grabbed her phone and opened the nude pic.
“Mmmmmm.” Dakota moaned as she filled her pussy with her dildo, dreaming of Andrea riding her face or filling her with a strap on. Dakota looked at the pic closely as she masturbated, suddenly noticing a dildo on the bed behind Andrea.
“Oh God that’s so hot” Dakota moaned, pumping the dildo in and out of herself.
Dakota couldn’t stop, thinking of all the different positions she could fuck or be fucked by Andrea in, moaning louder and louder. Suddenly, she came.
Dakota moaned, fiddling with her buttplug as she enjoyed a post orgasm haze. “Andrea….” She moaned out, not realizing her body was changing. Dakota’s core tightened up, becoming athletic - her muscles were more visible and her rear was even more impressive. Dakota’s fake tits grew another three cup sizes, becoming H cups. On Dakota’s tiny frame, they looked even bigger. Dakota’s body hair thinned out even more - just like Andrea, there was now only a bit of well groomed pubic hair. Dakota’s shoulder length blonde hair became slightly thicker and more vibrant as it became tied in pigtails. Her hair grew slightly lighter as well, becoming more of a platinum blonde, though not as intense as Hillary’s.
Dakota gained ass implants as well, becoming big and rounded and guaranteed to make all of her pants tight and sexy. Dakota’s lips grew next as her makeup became considerably heavier, pink lipgloss, blue eyeshadow, heavy blush, and heavy mascara now lining her improved face.
Dakota sighed, content with her orgasm, as she wondered what to do next…