Anita checked her alarm clock in panic. What time was it? Why wasn't she at Vanessa's party anymore? Didn't Mark find the strange dictaphone there? She just wanted to alter the situation in the bedroom so she had been the one to own the dictaphone, not Mark! So why was she back in time, and home?
Anita decided to get out of bed and dress up. Whatever was happening... what she said to Tammy's ear did alter something. So she expected to end up with the dictaphone in her hands, somehow. Was it already there? Maybe she indeed woke up in a world where she received the dictaphone? Anita was checking her bedroom, but found nothing. Crap!
"Anita! Get ready for school!" her mother called from downstairs.
Anita mumbled a few curses about having to go to school, but indeed, time went back before the school day. So not only was she going to need to go to class, but she'd have to listen a second time to the same, boring classes! She prepared herself, disappointed, and took her breakfast. Her parents left the house quite early, as usual, and she was the last to leave.
But when she opened the door to get out and go to school...
... she found herself facing the biggest pair of breasts she had ever seen, mashed together in a very tight, black tank top. She needed a few seconds to stop staring and find the willpower to look up. And an attractive face surrounded by blonde hair was smiling down at her.
"Tom?!" Anita exclaimed.
"Who's Tom?" Tammy asked, amused "Do I really look like a boy to you?" she said, hands under her huge breasts.
Anita wanted to answer but... wait. Tom didn't remember being Tom? She figured out a possible explanation : she said Tammy was the one to find the dictaphone and give it to her. So she confirmed Tammy existed even before they found the dictaphone... and if Tammy existed without the dictaphone being used, it meant she had always been Tammy. She was the only one to remember they used to be a boy called Tom, and Tammy used to be him!
"N... no, Tom's no one. I was just joking." Anita stuttered.
"Ha, I love your jokes!" laughed Tammy.
Anita wondered if the others remembered what she did... but no. Her phone would have gone crazy already. Mark made it so everyone was aware of the changes in the room... but since the moment with Tom turning into Tammy in the room never happened, of course they couldn't notice it! Only Anita's memories remained. Probably because she had been the one to call for this change. She still wanted to make sure...
"Say... Tammy..."
"What, you want to take a pic of you pushing up my tits again?" Tammy grinned "Fine, but let me in first and be quick, we still have to go to school!"
"No! I mean... yes... I mean, maybe later!" Anita said, confused. It was true, they changed her so she enjoyed letting them do funny pictures with her huge melons. But for now, she allowed the busty blonde in, and closed the door behind her.
"Tammy, I just need to know : did you have messages or contacts with Mark this morning? Or Mike? Maybe Sammy?"
"Oh, sure yes. Both Mike and Mark wrote text messages to me."
"Dammit..." mumbled Anita "They still remember..."
"They both want a titfuck after school. I'm always glad to make them happy, but I'm not sure they'll find a girlfriend if they go on calling me for some fun every day or so. Sure, I like it, but as a friend, I'm also concerned about their well-being and..."
"Okay, okay..." sighed Anita.
Alright. They didn't remember, and were now just stupidly enjoying their big friend with huge benefits.
"And with Sammy?" Anita asked to make sure.
"Sex with Sammy? Not till last summer when we dated. These were two nice months, by the way. She says she's not a lesbian but she enjoyed it while it lasted. I think she just want to be heterosexual and doesn't accept her real nature. She's bi, if you ask me."
"No, I meant text messages with Sammy, not sex!"
"Ah! Sorry. Nope."
Anita still giggled a bit. Tammy definitely enjoyed gossiping! But wait... two months with Sammy? Obviously, Sammy wanted more than just an "initiation to female-to-female sex!". Good to know... Sammy might be more open-minded about girls than she pretended! And best of all : no one seemed to remember a thing. Definitely. Anita felt safe.
"Anyway..." Tammy said "I came here before school because somehow delivered a strange package to me this morning, and I think it was a mistake. A voice recorder with some kind of weird letter.... I never ordered a voice recorder! And I remembered a few weeks ago you said you could use one, so, here, keep it! I won't use it!"
She presented a brown package to Anita, who immediately grabbed it and opened the tiny box to find the precious voice recorder in it! She pressed play... and heard nothing. Of course! She made it so no one used it before her so... she had the dictaphone, and no one knew just what it was!
"Oh, Tammy... you're definitely the best friend a girl can dream of!" grinned Anita...
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