Amy and Lina’s dinner was relatively uneventful - except for Amy’s increasing sickness. She felt faint, lightheaded, and continued sneezing and coughing. After their meal, Lina quickly paid (to Amy’s annoyance, though she simply didn’t have to the strength to get her wallet) and put Amy’s arm around her shoulder.
“Jesus, Amy. I don’t think I’ve seen anyone get that sick that quickly.” Lina said.
“I’m so dizzy…. I’ll pay you back for the sushi, I swear. *cough*” Amy stuttered out weakly.
“Amy, don’t worry about. Ah, shit!” Lina said, as Amy began to slip. She grabbed Amy by the waist and kept her close. “Okay, we’re going home, and you’re not going to class tomorrow.” Lina said.
“N-no… no argument… from me.” Amy said, weakly.
Lina looked over at her friend. “God, she looks so sick. I need to get her home.” However, if Lina had taken another second to look at Amy, she might’ve noticed her friend’s changes. Her black hair was thicker. Her makeup was more intense, with no smudges. Her lips were fuller. And despite her face being bright red and sweaty, acne scars and any other flaws had magically disappeared. Amy’s bust had grown ever so slightly, her waist pinching in slightly, her hips widening just a bit, her ass gaining just a bit of volume… each individual change far too subtle to notice with a simple look, yet together making for a very different Amy. Lina, however, just wanted to make sure Amy got home alright.
Amy, meanwhile, was dazed and barely conscious. However, she did hear Lina sneeze.
“Oh no… I got Lina sick…” she muttered out. However, her mind was filled with images. Images of hot lesbians making out. Big, fake porn tits and asses. Futanari hentai. All the degenerate things that Maxwell had saved on his computer. Lina, however, broke Amy out of her daze.
“I’m okay, Amy. Let’s just get home.”
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Lina felt herself getting weaker as they neared her and Amy’s apartment. Both girls had been sneezing and coughing up a storm, and Lina had developed a fever just like Amy.
Finally, Lina unlocked the door.
“Okay… let’s get you to bed…” Lina stuttered out. She stripped Amy down, using a towel to wipe Amy’s sweat off. Amy was basically comatose at this point. Lina put Amy under her covers, and Amy quickly fell asleep.
However, Lina felt odd thoughts fill her head.
“Such nice breasts. I don’t remember Amy having such good ones.” She thought, as she covered up Amy with the blanket. Amy’s bust had grown from a B-cup to a large C and it was rapidly approaching a D-cup.
However, Lina shook these thoughts away. Instead of acknowledging that she was lusting after own friend, she tried to play it off in her mind that she was just having breast envy.
She looked in the mirror. She was overheating quite a bit now, but she was also curious to look at her own chest. She stripped down, struggling with her now tight A cup bra, revealing her own naked B cups.
“Woah, okay…” Lina said, as she began to get dizzy. Feeling the vertigo hit her, she simply climbed into bed, naked, with Amy.
Lina soon followed Amy into her blissful slumber as both girls had strange, vivid, lesbian sex-filled dreams…