a day as someone else
It is just another girl, after all, and so you decide to change right there with Jen looking. You unbotten your pants and let them drop to the floor, before pulling your shirt off. And then you realized you had nothing underneath your shirt. Jen stared at your bare chest with awe, large round buns that beat hers in size.
She pouted teasingly, and approached you with a glint in her eye. She reached out and squeezed one of your buns, in which you cried out in surprise. Grinning, she started to rub vigorously and started to tickle you. You started laughing, since your were majorly ticklish, and this seemed to satisfy her.
"That's what you get for having bigger ones than me," she huffed, and smiled. You laid on the bed, huffing, with arms over your chest protectively against another attack. None came.
"You need a bra...ah well, we can you one later, just put that on,"
She pouted teasingly, and approached you with a glint in her eye. She reached out and squeezed one of your buns, in which you cried out in surprise. Grinning, she started to rub vigorously and started to tickle you. You started laughing, since your were majorly ticklish, and this seemed to satisfy her.
"That's what you get for having bigger ones than me," she huffed, and smiled. You laid on the bed, huffing, with arms over your chest protectively against another attack. None came.
"You need a bra...ah well, we can you one later, just put that on,"