Time passed, the two collapsed, sweaty bodies regenerated their physical and mental strength after exerting a lot of energy with each other. A voice carried from downstairs.
"Peteeer! It's time for dinner, come quickly, mum's been toiling in the kitchen all evening to prepare that three course meal before your big tournament!"
Cassie was the first to raise her head, her body was exhausted but she wouldn't think of trading her experience for anything. 'why wait for tomorrow for more fun' she thought. Lifting her torso into the air, she felt new sensations, the heavy feeling across her legs was caused by her mammoth ass. She giggled and smiled happily thinking of how she'd ended up after her changes.
Scanning the room, Cassie's eyes landed on her Dictaphone. It was a couple of feet away from them near Peter's door, 'must've been kicked away in all the fun, maybe I should be more careful, but I'm just having so much fun!' she thought, reaching out to grab the magical device. Her fingers closed around the device as she attempted to stand.
"whoOOoaa... that's different" she remarked, her face a mix of shock and intrigue. Her bubble-butt jiggled as she stood, throwing off her centre of gravity, she felt heavier but not as if she'd gained unhealthy weight. No, this was a nice, pleasureable weight, Cassie felt proud. Her hand spanked playfully against her right cheek sending ripples across her behind, "oooooh" she let out a soft moan. Clearly her sensitivity hadn't lowered.
The sound of spanking brought Peter out of his slumber. His eyes opened wearily as if he'd been in a deep sleep for hours. "Fuck me, you weren't joking, that was one hell of a ride!" he joked upon seeing Cassie, though his voice had a tone of seriousness. 'Damn, I can see her ass from the front' he thought to himself, still in shock that Considerable Cassie had chosen him of everyone!
"Hehe, well I did fuck you" giggled Cassie with a mischievous grin, "aaaand, don't worry, the fun's not over yet sexy, there's still a loooot more I wanna try... but first..." She paused, thinking of all the porno situations she wanted to try before bringing the Dictaphone to her lips, uttering in a low whisper;
"Peter and I are actually best friends, we've been best friends since... umm three years old! He's like a real supportive sweetie to me and his family invited me over for dinner tonight"
Cassie released the record button and immediately felt a wave of fuzziness come and go like pins and needles in her mind. She stared at Peter who seemed to be experiencing a similar, but much stronger sensation.
His mind was wide open and a waterfall of new memories cascaded into it, early memories first, they were fuzzy and almost forgotten but he could still faintly remember their first day at elementary school. They'd bonded strongly over a silly toy they both loved, it was an instant friendship or so he'd been told. Later, more clear memories started to form; he pictured their sleepovers when they were nine. They stayed up late together watching silly movies and eating unhealthy midnight snacks when their parents thought they were sleeping. These sleepovers continued when they were ten and eleven and even when they were twelve. At this point Peter was being teased for hanging out with a girl so much more than the boys. He never regretted it though, Cass was his bestie and they were always there for each other, they told each other everything and complimented each other perfectly as if by fate! Memories continued to develop and be recalled as if they had always been there, the boys that teased him developed jealously as Cassie began to blossom at 16. Peter's bestie was developing... fast and... large, and he was with her for all of it. He was there for the ups, when they'd started gymming together and he managed to sneak peeks at her large bottom when she was squatting, and he was there for the downs, like her many run-ins with perverts with grabbing hands that went a little too far. More recently he remembered taking her in his arms and consoling her about a new nickname the jealous, flirty boys had given her, 'Considerable Cassie'. As much as Peter had reassured her, he couldn't convince himself that the nickname wasn't at least a bit fitting. Hell he knew her arse couldn't be called anything less than 'huge' especially on her slim frame. Nevertheless he and Cass were just best mates, nothing more, and he was happy to be there for her no matter what. Finally the last memories dripped into his head...
"AH!" he yelped like a surprised puppy.
Covering his eyes and desperately reaching for some pants he dramatically called out "Cass!"
He developed a sweat on his upper lip and forehead, "I'm so sorry! I can't believe I went so far... umm that got wayy out of hand", he started panicking due to thoughts of their close relationship breaking down.
"God I'm no better than those idiots that call you names!" he murmured before face palming, full of regret.
Cassie didn't mind this version of Peter, she thought he could be useful for a domination kind of porno. But for now, "Umm, let's just forget about the fun we had for now". With her words Peter felt a strange suction on his head before completely forgetting what he'd been talking about. Another fun idea raced into Cassie's mind and straight out of her mouth, "ooh and actuuuallyyy... you know veryy well I like a bit of name-calling", she winked and stuck out a cheeky tongue as she spoke.
Peter looked like a child lost in a supermarket, of course Cass liked a bit of name-calling, but what the hell... Why was she half naked!
But what was she doing... 'Wait a second, what's that she's holding, what was she saying, who was she talking to...'
Peter was sure he heard a ringtone or something, but nor he or Cass had a sparkling sound as their ringtone. He quickly regained his composure and jokingly replied, "Yeah, I know you like a bit of name-calling fatass!".
Peter noticed that Cassie's hips seemed to squirm when he teased her about her bum...
Woah, he only just noticed how nice Cass looked tonight, if they weren't best mates he would've made a move ages ago. Nobody could deny her sexiness, and she'd definitely made an effort tonight, she was wearing her favourite dinner outfit, Peter had been with her when she'd picked it out, but seeing it on her was always a pleasure. She wore a lovely silk white top, slightly too low cut for her average, perky B cups. What made her outfit special was her crimson form-fitting skirt, accentuating her lower curves it looked tailor made, a nigh-impossible feat with her size.
Cassie put hands on her dress and felt happy with her latest wish, just what she'd pictured. She noticed Peter's eyes lingered on her derriere for slightly too long. She smiled at him, he looked away quickly and hastily moved to his closet before changing conversation, "let me just grab something a bit nicer to wear", flicking through his many Primark shirts and Topshop trousers he sniggered to himself and quipped, "mind you, I can probably wear something that makes my boobs look bigger than yours, tiny-tits". He heard Cassie let out some kind of noise as he picked out a formal patterned shirt and jeans, a moment later he suddenly felt a bit guilty. Turning back to Cassie he continued chatting, "Um, sorry Cass, I know you're a bit self-conscious of your size but you know, it's really nothing to worry about, most guys at school have had a crush on you at some point".
Cassie quickly removed her hands from her breasts, or what was left of them, she'd watched her already small B cups become smaller A cups before almost dissapearing entirely, leaving only the faintest bumps on her chest. She looked slightly disappointed but had a sly smile hidden just below the surface of her emotions. "Don't worry sweetie, I know" she giggled.
"Now, c'mon or your parents will get reaaally angry with us" she placed her hand on Peter's shoulder and pulled him behind her, cheekily taking the lead. Peter felt compelled to follow her closely. If she couldn't fuck him yet she was gonna tease him like the girls she'd watched in pornos.
She carefully placed her steps as she strutted, achieving a sexy sway to her hips as she led Peter out of his room and down the stairs, his eyes drifted to her sensual movements. She felt butterflies in her stomach as slow regular jiggles of her ass sent pleasurable ripples up through her body. Adding to the butterflies her anticipation for her dinner plans was growing.
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