Going to the movies is a bit tricky these days.  Nora and Rachel find that out firsthand when they see a special screening that change them.  (This was the monthly voted story on my Patreon and is in early access on my Patreon until Oct 25th)

“I. . .” Rachel moaned as her body started to tense up.

             “Oh, did you realize I am right, and you were wrong?” Nora laughed. “What a happy day indeed.

             “No.” Rachel hugged herself. “I am sweltering and weird.” Her nipples hardened and pressed against her shirt. “Ughgh.”

             Nora raised an eyebrow. “Umm, what is going on? You are not having a delayed orgasm from seeing that movie attendant?” She sighed as Rachel moaned. “I can understand a bit if you are. He has his looks, I guess. But if you are going to feel this way, you should do so in front of him. Not well. . .”

             Rachel looked up. “What are you talking about? Do you have any idea what an orgasm looks like?”

             “Well, of course, I do. . .” Her face turned red. “Why wouldn’t I.” She sneered at Rachel. “Look, we are talking about you and your growing boobies.”

             Rachel raised an eyebrow. “Boobies. Why did you call my breasts boobies?”

             “I what?” Nora held her hands over her lips. “I didn’t mean to. Let me try again.” She took a deep breath. “Boobi. . .” Her eyes widened. “No, that is not how you say it. Ughh!” She shook her head. “Look it like doesn’t matter what we call them, ok. They are swelling like balloons.”

             Rachel looked down at her chest and gasped. “Oh, gawd. What is going on.” She winced as her blouse tightened on her chest. “Like fuck sakes.”

             Nora giggled. “They are all big and bouncy now.”

             Rachel crossed her arms. “Don’t laugh now slut. Your chest is expanding as we speak.”

             Nora giggled. “Like ya, right.” She threw her hand out. “Like an absurd thing could ever happen to. . .” She looked down at her chest to see her t-shirt slowly push itself outward. “Like, oh my gawd. What is happening?”

             Rachel shrugged. “Well, when you. . .”

             Nora’s eyes lit up. “I like love it.”

             “Huh?”

             Nora jumped to her feet. “Like, don’t you?”

             Rachel scratched at the side of her head. “I like think there is a screw loose in that head of yours.”