The plan went off without a hitch. After thoroughly distracting Rick's Mom and laying a false trail about a concert that'll run late, Sharon got into her SUV. "Lay low, you two." She glanced back and found they were thoroughly engrossed in each other's many breasts and udders. Sharon enjoyed kept glancing in the rear veiw to check on them. The show turned on Sharon quite a bit. She delibertly made a few wrong turns to lengthen the ride. As they ravenously enjoyed each other's assests, their own bodies twisted and changed. Each grew breasts on their back above their ass-udders, and each breast and udder grew in size. By the time Sharon decided to arrive at her apartment, the two friends had udders that bulged out two feet or more. The udders hung down, both back and front, nearly to the ground. Each breast was the size of a watermelon. All their new assets bounced off each other. Sharon's strange fantasy was coming true before her very eyes.
Sharon's apartment was one half of the top floor of a large house converted into flats. Thankfully, the sky was growing dark and all of the other occupants had left for the evening. Sharon thought that no one would notice them sneaking in through the garden and up the outside stairs to her flat.
Jim and Rick wrapped themselves as best as they could in blankets and snuck in. It worked. They were not noticed.
Sharon said, "We'll hide out here tonight. I've got some sleeping bags and two air mattresses in the closet. I'll head back to Rick's house tomarrow for the chemistry supplies, so I'll need a list of what you need. You might want to try to stay away from each other - look what you've done in just this last hour!"
Fri Dec 27 19:02:41 2002