Julie pipes up "I'm the host" - She glances at Sam - "well, a host. I've got something that will cover you up. Come on!" Standing up, Julie takes Mara by the hand and they slowly walk to the bedroom. It is down a hall and to the side.
Sam says, "Maybe it won't be so weird talking now that she's not right here." as she gets a chip and guac.
Amy sits down and also grabs a chip. "I think, before I take my turn, I will have a drink." Rachel stands up and puts a hand out as the other two offer to grab it. She walks as if on stilts to the bar.
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In the bedroom there are two double beds, two closets and two tall six-drawer dressers. That's most of it anyway, there are mirrors and small buckets of makeup supplies and there are posters. Julie sits Mara down. "Lets see..." she starts going through drawers.
Mara bounces a little on her new butt and thinks. She can't get the skirt she has on off by dragging down, so she starts taking it over her head. With that done, she grabs one side of her panties and snaps the fabric around the already snapped elastic band. Same goes for the other side. Mara leans back onto the bed and takes off her padded cup and the remains of her panties as Julie finds the skirt.
"Aha! Got it M-" Julie noticed the odd site of Mara's petite frame balancing back on Amy's rather giant ass. And also the clit sticking out of her friend's clean-shaven labia. "You've got quite some equipment there..."
Mara propped herself back up to sitting with her arms. She grinned. "I think so. Is that the skirt?"
Julie could't tell if it was the chance card's change or if she was a little bi to begin with, but Mara looked absolutely delicious sitting there in a tank top, bra and nothing else - with a giant nub. Mara noticed the longing look. She closed her legs... and then opened them slowly. Julie bit her lip and dropped the skirt. "Can I...?"
Mara just wanted it. This game was crazy. What better time to find out? She'd never been with a girl before. She didn't know if Julie even was a girl right now. The thought that anything could be under her friend's skirt was fixating. Julie steps forward and kneels - Mara hangs herself over the edge of the bed.
Julie reaches in and runs her hands gently up the inside of Mara's thighs.They both inhale. Julie dives and kisses the big clitoris. It throbs under her lips. "hnnnnnnnnnhhh" Mara can't help but make another small sound. Julie's hands caress the outside of Mara's new bottom, one moves to part the lips of Mara's labia. A finger goes in. Julie breathes on the clit and then suckles on it. She laps at it with her tongue. She sucks, then rolls it in between her lips. Different patterns, different motions... Just a few minutes and Mara stops gently rocking and goes stiff. Her face freezes and Julie makes big, slow movements until Mara pulls her legs together over her head and cums on Julie's finger.
Julie leans back. She stands up and licks her finger clean in one glomph. "How you doing?"
"Oh, I am spectac- oh- ular." Mara falls back on the bed, enjoying the orgasm.
"I'd agree." Julie surveyed that amazing button. Should she? The rest of the gals are waiting, probably. But maybe they are fine.
Mara is reluctantly calming down. "What," a pause for breath, "was your change?" She wanted it.