Giving into temptation, Corrie grabs her phone and manages to call the local pizza place.
“Hello, what can I get you?” the pizza person asked.
“Um, I’d like, like…three large pizza, please!” Corrie said, suddenly realizing how serious her hunger was.
“And what would you like on those, ma’am?” they asked.
“Everything!” Corrie declared. She gave them her address and card info so she wouldn’t need to worry about counting money or anything later and hung up. To keep herself busy while she waited, Corrie began to grope her body again. Yeah, her breasts were definitely bigger now. At least FF cups. Unable to resist, Corrie gave in and began masturbating again. The second orgasm was as amazing as the first.
Panting, Corrie made her way to the shower, hoping to cool herself off a bit and get clean before she ate, but while soaping herself up in the shower Corrie ended up orgasming for the third time. By the time she was done showering and drying off, someone knocked on the door.
Excited, Corrie made for the door, not even bother to cover up. She opened the door, giving a cute delivery girl a show of her now G cup tits and her incredibly curvy hips. The girl turned beat red upon seeing the naked Corrie.
“Yay! My pizzas! Thank you, like, so much,” Corrie babbled before having a realization. She began to pat down her nude body. Caressing her curves and making her tits bounce. The delivery girl turned even redder. “I don’t, like, have anything to tip you with!”
‘T-that’s ok, ma’am,” the girl stuttered. Corrie looked at the girl. She was pretty cute. A few inches short the Corrie, the girl had dark hair and a pretty face. Modest breasts, maybe C cups and small pudgy belly she probably got from the job, were mostly hidden her slightly baggy shirt. Her tight pants however emphasized her curvy hips and round booty. The girl was starting to make Corrie hungry for something else.
“If you want,” Corrie purred, leaning toward the girl. “You could put your, like, number on the box there and I’ll call you over later and give you a proper ‘tip’. What do you say?”
“I-I, uh,” the girl was dumb founded, but she recovered quick and used her pen to scribble out her number. “Yes! That would be, uh, great! Thank you! My name is Molly!”
“Molly, huh? That’s, like, a pretty cute name,” Corrie purred. She took her pizzas and leaned to whisper into Molly’s ear. “I can’t wait to ‘tip’ you. See you later, sugar.”
With that, Corrie closed her door on Molly and moved to the couch. Turning on the tv. She began to dig into her pizza.
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