"Guess I should go see Rick... I hope this goes well." Daphne leaves her house and starts walking to Rick's house. She can't help but notice people staring. The walk seems long and it's hard for her to walk with her breasts swinging in front of her.
She turns a corner and runs into a group of teenagers. They look like jocks. "Hey babe! You're lookin' fine...", says the one who seems to be the leader of the group. "Ugh, screw off, jackasses.", Daphne retorts. She wasn't going to let guys hit on her, seeing as she used to be one. "Hey, come on, babe. I was just kidding. Hey, my name's Brad. I'm pretty popular, since I'm the quarterback for the football team. If you hang with me, everyone's gonna want to hang with you. How 'bout it, toots?" Daphne starts to get mad. "Listen, bud. I don't want you calling me babe, and I definitely don't want you calling me toots. Also, I'm not going out with you!", yelled Daphne.
One of the teenagers sneaks behind her and grabs her ass. "Ahh! Hey, what are you doing?!" She turns around, but before she can hit him, Brad steps behind her and grabs her breasts. "Whoa, your rack is huge! What if we sold this cow to the farm, guys?" "Hey, shut up! let go of me!", Daphne cried. She managed to break free and slapped him. "Get away from me, you pervs!" She starts to run, ignoring the fact that her tits keep slamming her in the face.
"Phew, finally made it here." She rings the doorbell and waits for Rick to come to the door. As the door opens, Rick stares for a couple seconds at the big breasted girl on his doorstep. "...Uh... Who are you?", Rick barely manages to get out. "Rick, this may be hard to believe, but... I'm Dave." "...You're kidding right? This is a joke, right? Heh. how much did Dave pay you to come to my house? Are you gonna do me?" "Hey, I'm not kidding! And I'm definitely not gonna do you!", Daphne yells. "...You can't be Dave. Dave's a guy." "Well, I am Dave. Although now, I guess I'm 'Daphne'. Anyways, we need to talk."
Daphne goes over everything that happened with Rick, although it was a bit difficult with Rick getting distracted by Daphne's breasts. "So... A group of witches turned you into this?" "Yes, and they go after perverts, so I'm here to warn you." "Kay. Now, why don't you let me take a look at those..." Daphne inches away from Rick. "No way!" "But why not? It's not like we'll be gay, or anything." "Well, since I've been changed, perverts have been ogling me. And I've been offended, just like a regular girl. Sorry, man. Just can't do it. But more importantly, I need help. I don't want to stay at my house, since Sis will make fun of me, and my parents might send me to some strange doctor, so I'll stay here." "Awesome! Uh, I mean, okay. But wait, what'll I tell my parents?" "Tell them I'm my cousin, or something, and that my house doesn't have a guest room." "Meh, sure. My parents'll believe anything." "Alright. So I guess I should get some clothes."