"We are SO going to need a shower after this," Min said, snuggling against Becca as they look luxuriated in the shadows of the milky lake that had formed in the drainage basin on the edge of the stadium parking lot.
"What's wrong with my milk?" Becca asked, pretending to be offended. "You liked it well enough earlier."
"It hadn't been baking in the summer sun earlier," Min replied. "Anyhow, I think it might be losing some of its potency."
The milk was not without some effect. Becca and Min now each stood a respectable six feet tall, with curves that would have made their old selves jealous (though still nowhere close to the goddess-like bodies they had possessed as giantesses).
"Think we need another soda?" Becca asked, making it sound like a lewd invitation.
"I'm in no rush," Min answered. "But if you want a drink, I'd be happy to join you. After a shower of course. I wonder if Mark could zap us home and save us the walk. Where has he gone off to?"
"Probably shrunk himself down to microscopic size and is crawling all over our skin," Becca joked. "Hey! Mark! Where are you?"
A normal eight foot tall Mark appeared on the shore near the girls. "Not crawling on your skin. Not without consent, anyway."
"I knew there was a reason I liked you," Min grinned. "Where have you been?"
Mark actually blushed a little. "Well, you know how I'm effectively trillions of independent bodies all sharing one consciousness? Well, whatever one body experiences, the others can all feel."
"Let me guess..." Becca began.
"Yeah, exponential orgasms. I know I said I was committed to a relationship with you guys, but, you know...this is all still very new...and would either of you be offended if I took a few hours to...ah..."
"Ten trillion selves and not one of you can spare a second to teleport us home?" muttered Becca.
Mark brightened a little bit. "Oh, that's no problem at all. I'll send you to the living room, and I'll join you guys in an hour or two, OK?"
There wasn't really time to respond. One second the girls were soaking in a milky lake by the stadium, the next they were standing in the living room of the sorority house, still soaking wet.
"You're right. We are starting to smell," Becca said, glad to take her mind off the concept of Mark's near-infinite autoerotic orgy. "You want me to start a shower?"
Min didn't answer right away. Her attention was drawn by something she saw outside the window. "Becca!" she cried. "There's a monster by the pool! And it's got Maggie!"
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