Becky Arrives
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Becky! What are you doing here?” Joyce exclaimed as she saw one of her oldest friends pushing aside a few other partygoers to see her. Becky grinned at Joyce, slapping her on the back as she moved them to a more secluded section of the party. “I got tired of hanging out in your room and decided to see if there are any hot chicks at the party. So far I’ve only seen one hottie since I arrived.”
As Becky checked out Joyce, the brunette blushed, knowing exactly who the ‘one hottie’ she had mentioned was. Her best friend had run away from home after coming out and Joyce was trying to be supportive, but her strict religious background was making it hard. She loved Becky, as a friend, and would do anything for her; even become more accepting of things she was raised to think were sinful.
“I wouldn’t call myself a hottie, I’m just regular, boring Joyce,” she chuckled softly, trying not to let her friends new openness about her sexuality bother her. As she looked at Becky, Joyce’s cheeks brightened as she noticed just how tight her clothes were. She had never noticed it before, but her childhood friend was kinda sexy herself. “If anyone’s a hottie here, it’s you Becky.”
“Really?” Becky said, her smile widening slightly at the comment. The redhead leaned forward, resting her arm on her friends shoulders and bringing their faces inches apart. When Joyce didn’t flinch, but rather kept smiling, Becky took it as an invitation to go further. “Have you been drinking tonight? Your face is looking a little red.”
“Just punch, good old, non-alcoholic, God approved fruit punch,” Joyce laughed softly as she looked into her friend’s eyes. She really was very cute with all her freckles and pale skin. Joyce wondered if there were freckles all over her body and then remembered that she had seen Becky shower back in high school, she didn’t have to wonder. As Joyce’s head filled with very not PG images of her best friend, she wondered why she had never felt this way before. She had naughty thoughts, mostly about Ethan, but never another girl. Well, there was Dorothy; she had often looked a little too long at her body and wondered what kissing her might feel like. Also Sal, but who wouldn’t be captivated by her? Suddenly Joyce wasn’t so certain about her sexual orientation.
“I think I better test your breathe just to make sure,” Becky said as she leaned in, pulling her best friend and long time crush into a kiss. Joyce didn’t resist, her mind a million miles away until Becky’s lips touched hers. This wasn’t the first time they’d kissed. When Becky first came out she mistook Joyce for gay as well and kissed her. Now she was trying it again and hoping her friend might have loosened up. Something certainly had changed since the first time, but it had more to do with a mysterious chemical concoction then budding hormones.
As Becky kissed her, Joyce was freaked out for a second and then melted into the kiss. Her entire body going weak as her friend’s lips mashed against hers. She didn’t kiss back, letting Becky kiss her as she felt a warmth spreading through out her body. She liked this, it felt so good, so right and Becky tasted so good. She never thought you could taste someone through a kiss, but Joyce could feel her taste buds tingling and her moth watering. As Becky broke her kiss, a little it of drool was running down the shocked college girl’s chin.
“Joyce?” Becky hadn’t expected her friend to freeze up after kissing her. Had she misread the situation again? Stupid! Stupid!
As Joyce found her voice, she quietly told Becky…
As Becky checked out Joyce, the brunette blushed, knowing exactly who the ‘one hottie’ she had mentioned was. Her best friend had run away from home after coming out and Joyce was trying to be supportive, but her strict religious background was making it hard. She loved Becky, as a friend, and would do anything for her; even become more accepting of things she was raised to think were sinful.
“I wouldn’t call myself a hottie, I’m just regular, boring Joyce,” she chuckled softly, trying not to let her friends new openness about her sexuality bother her. As she looked at Becky, Joyce’s cheeks brightened as she noticed just how tight her clothes were. She had never noticed it before, but her childhood friend was kinda sexy herself. “If anyone’s a hottie here, it’s you Becky.”
“Really?” Becky said, her smile widening slightly at the comment. The redhead leaned forward, resting her arm on her friends shoulders and bringing their faces inches apart. When Joyce didn’t flinch, but rather kept smiling, Becky took it as an invitation to go further. “Have you been drinking tonight? Your face is looking a little red.”
“Just punch, good old, non-alcoholic, God approved fruit punch,” Joyce laughed softly as she looked into her friend’s eyes. She really was very cute with all her freckles and pale skin. Joyce wondered if there were freckles all over her body and then remembered that she had seen Becky shower back in high school, she didn’t have to wonder. As Joyce’s head filled with very not PG images of her best friend, she wondered why she had never felt this way before. She had naughty thoughts, mostly about Ethan, but never another girl. Well, there was Dorothy; she had often looked a little too long at her body and wondered what kissing her might feel like. Also Sal, but who wouldn’t be captivated by her? Suddenly Joyce wasn’t so certain about her sexual orientation.
“I think I better test your breathe just to make sure,” Becky said as she leaned in, pulling her best friend and long time crush into a kiss. Joyce didn’t resist, her mind a million miles away until Becky’s lips touched hers. This wasn’t the first time they’d kissed. When Becky first came out she mistook Joyce for gay as well and kissed her. Now she was trying it again and hoping her friend might have loosened up. Something certainly had changed since the first time, but it had more to do with a mysterious chemical concoction then budding hormones.
As Becky kissed her, Joyce was freaked out for a second and then melted into the kiss. Her entire body going weak as her friend’s lips mashed against hers. She didn’t kiss back, letting Becky kiss her as she felt a warmth spreading through out her body. She liked this, it felt so good, so right and Becky tasted so good. She never thought you could taste someone through a kiss, but Joyce could feel her taste buds tingling and her moth watering. As Becky broke her kiss, a little it of drool was running down the shocked college girl’s chin.
“Joyce?” Becky hadn’t expected her friend to freeze up after kissing her. Had she misread the situation again? Stupid! Stupid!
As Joyce found her voice, she quietly told Becky…
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