My name is Lola Emberlock, and I’ve stopped believing in love for a long time now. Not really my choice. I just happened to get tagged as the college whore after several break ups, then the nice guys avoided me like if I was some sort of bitch craving for sex and only the perverts where after me.
Or so I thought… One day, a guy asked me to have a short-term relation with him. At first, I thought he was like the other moron, but when he made his proposal, he made clear he didn’t see me as a slut. He just didn’t want to have a long-term relation, nor any attachment with anyone.
I could have refused his offer, I would have before, I should have if I wanted to sink the rumors about me. But I didn’t. I gave him a chance.
Compared to the other guys I had before, I didn’t feel like on a cloud. Most of our time was about talking together. We just happened to kiss without having any emotions and we made love together from time to time. It wasn’t pleasant enough to feel like in heaven, but good enough for enjoying my time with him. And when we parted away, we weren’t sad. We just were grateful for our time together, and our path never crossed again. But I learned one thing that day: if you have no clouds in your love story, there is no risk to fall from it.
Today is my 16th birthday and I’ve invited 4 people at my place. But one of them is missing to the call.
- Hey, Lola! Do you have any idea where is Emily? Asks a girl with black hair.
He name is Liza Winterfall. She’s my best friend, around age and, like everyone here, she doesn’t believe in long love stories. In her case, she just falls madly in love at first sight with someone, but that love usually tarnishes as fast as it comes. I’ve seen it several times, she can be all affectionate toward her boyfriend one day and lose all her feelings toward him less of one week later. No wonder she chose the same path as me.
- She won’t be long. Answers a muscular guy. She just has a surprise for today’s star. And I can tell you’re a star Lola. Because only a fireball can be as hot as you!
- OH, COME ON! ARE YOUR SERIOUS RIGHT NOW? I retort, faking angriness.
- Warning! A great star is about to explode! TAKE COVER!
In case you didn’t get it, that guy is my current boyfriend. His name is Brandon Lostman and he just like short but intense adventures. Quite a good match for me since I don’t want any attachment and all he needs is quality time. I must admit, I feel quite good around him.
- You brought that on yourself Gordon, laughs the slim guy with glasses. You should know by now Lola is a cruel beauty.
- HEY! WHAT’S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?
That moron is an ex of mine. His name is Jeremy Walletblast. His case is a little special since we got together only because his family stuck him with a fiancé, and he doesn’t really like her … hard to believe that stuff still exists. I don’t know if he saw me as his mistress or a way to rebel against his family, but I don’t care. What’s important is that I had a good time with him and he’s trustworthy.
Suddenly, someone knocks at the door. Everyone wonders if the late guest finally arrived. Well, there is only one way to know. I open the door and in front of me a tall girl with a long brown hair gathered in a ponytail hurged to hug me.
- Hello cute girl. Happy birthday! She wishes with too much energy for my liking.
This is Emily Sparklebolt. That girl is quite a character. A real libertine who just finds more pleasure in lust than in stable relations and she’s probably the one who fucked the most in our group. Usually, I stay away from girls who are addicted to sex because they can’t talk about anything else or spend their time praising themselves as if the number of boys they fuck is a sign of superiority. But that one doesn’t have that ego and only gets sexual if everyone in around her feels like it.
- Excuse me, but can I use your bathroom? I still need to add the final touch here.
- The final touch? What are you talking about?
- That’s a secret. But you’ll like it!
She winks at me and enters the bathroom without waiting my approbation. Oh well, I should warn the other she’s here.
As I tell them what happened, the others start to theorize of what she could do.
- Be careful Gordon, starts Liza. I think she’s trying to still your girlfriend.
- Really? Retorts Jeremy. I can’t really see Lola accepting her offer. You don’t have to worry buddy.
- Well … you know … It’s Emily we’re talking about. I answer shyly while my cheeks turn red
- Hey! Be strong babe. You can resist her! I know you can! Panicks Gordon
Actually, everyone in this house got an affair with her, girls included. Liza is the only one who didn’t enjoy it, but it’s hard to tell if she’s hetero of if she just wasn’t in the mood for that. For me, it was quite enjoyable. I prefer guys but I could date a girl without any problem.
Emely comes back at us.
- Hey guys! How do I look?
We all look at her in shock. When Emely entered in the bathroom, she had a C-cup chest. But her G cup tits are struggling to keep inside her jacket. And it’s not all, the ponytail was almost touching the floor.
- Did you really brought implants here. I ask in a mocking taunt.
- What? No! They are real! I can show you if you want.
Emely’s taut is almost provocative and I can see she wants to show her boobs. Well, everyone has seen them so why bother. After the accord of every one, she opens her jacket and her 2 massive tits drop out of her clothes hanging in the air. And I could tell, they were real!
- How is that possible? Yells everyone.
- You wanna know? She answers with a smile
As we all nods, she takes a vial of perfume out of her bag and shows it to us.
- This is what I used on myself. It enlarges all the parts you apply it on. But an example would be better than a talk, wouldn’t it? Lola, come over here please!
I obey but I have a bad feeling about this. Mostly when Emely adds thit:
- Ok! Now guys, what part will we grow for Lola’s birthday?
- Emely! Are you serious about thet? I ask unsure of the situation.
- Don’t worry! You will have the final word. Also, your body goes back to normal after 2 days.
I sigh and look at the others waiting for their propositions:
- Well, starts Gordon, I see it works really well on the chest, so I’d say more boobs could be cool.
- That’s your boyfriend for you, laughs Emely, what about you liza?
- Mmmh … could you grow hair with it?
- The hair? Why not. And Jeremi, you would like to grow …
- Her nose! He says proudly while the everyone looks at him like he was some sort of alien.
- Really? I ask annoyed.
- Ok … why not making her a muscular as her boyfriend, corrected the poor guy.
- Ok then! As for me, I’d like to see what effect it has … here! she concludes before spanking me and startling me in the process. What will you choose?
The whole room is waiting for my answer. After some hesitation, I tell them to grow ...
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