Society

This time, it was Janet's turn to wake up in bed alone, only now it was dark outside, though she also had a gurgling stomach. She sat up a bit too fast, not noticing the new weight on her chest till she was already sitting up. She looked down at her jiggling chest; she cupped her boobs in her hands, feeling their new weight, feeling some tingling from the contact on her bare breasts. She started give herself a sensual boob rub down, when she realized she was getting close to where she would be to horny to thin k, and would start put her tongue to work. She climbed off Liz's bed, and decided to get dressed, since Liz dragged her straight from the shower earlier that day. After throwing on a pair of jean shorts, which was the easy part, finding a shirt that would fit her was going to trouble. She chose a one of the few shirts that was loose on her before the boob job earlier, the plain white shirt that  used to hang down past her waist, which now showed her belly button, and with the earlier attention from earlier, her nipples were poking tents in her shirt, which didn't help hold down her horniness. "Great," she thought, "now I'm gonna have to get used to just wearing shirts also." She looked down at her now tight shirt, her orbs now seeming to defying gravity, losing all the sag they used to have. After a few breaths so as to have some clarity so she wouldn't jump Liz when she saw her, though she tried to keep her breaths short, because a big enough breath would cause the shirt to move and rub her boobs. She finally headed down the stairs, detecting, the smell of food. She entered the kitchen, only to see Liz fixing a pot of pasta, wearing a white tank-top, along with a green skirt that stopped above the knee. Janet walked up behind Liz risking a big hug, they both smiled as it seemed to switch roles from yesterday. "I was wondering when you'd join the land of the living." Janet gasped as she squished her boobs against Liz's back. "Well, it seems that I now know why you were so easy to play with."
"Yeah, although it seems you got twice the dose of sensitivity."
"MMmmm…that sounds about right…hehe."

Janet watched Liz make dinner for a minute or two, before she snaked out her tongue and began to tickle Liz's ear for a bit. When Liz finished the pasta, no thanks to the distraction glued to her back, she set the table and poured each of them some water. They sat across from each other, usual chit chat, along with some footsie sessions thrown in there. Liz finished her plate, but didn't get up; she sort of just stared into space. Janet sensed she wanted to talk, so she scarffed the rest of her food up, and said "Alright Lizzie, I'm listening, what's up?"
"Well, it's just that…after seeing how things got after just using one cream on you, and seeing how that's affected you, I want to make sure that you would be okay with never going into public if we got that serious."
Janet nodded, "I'm glad you're still thinking ahead, and to answer your question, yes, I'm willing to give up society to be with you, to always be there for, I love you Liz."
Liz just sighed, "What about our friends and my parents?"
"Show the girls we think would be cool to join our freaky harem, and just tell the folks we've realized our love for each other, and it's not like we see them a lot, remember when we didn't see them for two years, they'll be fine with just phone calls."
Liz just gave a sigh of defeat; she then instigated another round of footsies, and said, "What did I do to deserve you?" Janet got up and walked around to Liz, bent down and gave her a kiss on the lips, "I guess you just lucky." They chuckled together, and then cleaned up dinner.

"So should we give you some upgrades, or consult or friends, and see who's willing to join the harem?" asked a flustered Lizzie who laid next Janet, the tubes of cream being moved into Lizzie's closet, all back in the basket; the two wanted some hot sex without accidentally opening a tube and then one of them might have an ear on their back or something.
"I like the idea of having more girls to play with, only because I might wear you out to soon."
"Well with those boobs of yours, I'd be more worried about you." Said Lizzie as she reached over and pinched Janet's left nipple.
"OOooohh…mmmm…touché foxy lady," gasped Janet.
"But I agree, better to shock one of the girl with just bigger boobs and your tongue, then driving them into a coma because you had three pairs of arms, your lower half being replaced by a snake's tail, and huge demon wings coming from your back."
Janet stared at her petite lover, being both shocked and turned on by Lizzie's imagination.
And Liz could tell for herself that Janet was getting turned on by her stiffening nipples. Janet then rolled on top of Liz and they proceed to make out for a decent amount of time, their breast and nipples pressing and rubbing together adding to sound of their panting, gasps and moans. Janet then spun her nude form above Liz  so she did a 180, and was now face to crotch with Liz's pussy, though Liz caught quick enough to beat Janet to the punch and launched her mouth onto Janet's clit, sucking hard , before diving her tongue in as far as possible and occasionally circling Janet's pussy with her tongue. Janet not only was surprised, but sent crashing into a rush of pleasure, she then slowly snaked her own tongue out, and reached it down towards Lizzie's pussy, a bit farther away since Liz now held her firmly onto her resting head. Both were moaning in the throes of ecstasy, Liz trying to buck her hips so as to match Janet's long deep strokes which reached all the way to her cervix, and occasionally, Janet's tongue would stop and twist rub Lizzie's cervix and vagina walls, Janet just rested there, enjoying the attention her pussy was getting. The two finally came together, Janet collapsing onto Liz. Janet then used what little energy she had left to lift herself up and plop next to Liz. "So who first?" asked Janet, nearly exhausted to where it took a lot of energy just to breath. Liz got a mischievous smile, and said in a near hushed voice, "Hailey."