Day Four

Celeste

Celeste just stood in the mirror, shocked.

With all that had happened, she had barely registered what was happening to her own body.

Where she once had a thin rectangular body with pale skin and bushy brown hair, she now had a perfect hourglass figure. Her tiny boobs were now D-Cups that barely fit into her uniform, and her ass... Jesus her ass.

Even her skin was slightly tanned now. She looked like a porn star, not a struggling college student.

Not to say she didn't like it (she posed and smiled at the mirror), but it just came so suddenly, she barely noticed.

After some more posing, she finally took off her uniform and her underwear. She needed a break. More creeps at work, and Janine and Laura were still acting weird. Janine practically cornered her, and gave her a tight hug, while Laura fucking spanked her. Just randomly spanked her ass.

She needed a break from the weirdness.

Diana

Di was just moving the dried laundry from the washing machine to her room, when she caught a glimpse of her daughter in the bathroom.

She was wearing a green satin babydoll, her face still immaculately made up. All of a sudden, pants just didn't feel right for her. Her hair was now long and straight, and almost completely white.

Di leered at her daughter, admiring her form, as she relaxed in the bath. Her nice boobs, her soft skin, her pretty face. She was becoming quite the young lady. And damn, imagine the size of her dick.

On impulse, Di set down the laundry and barged into the bathroom, surprising Celeste.

"Mom!" Celeste covered her breasts and stood in shock.

"Hey, babe," Di glided to the bath and sat down next to her daughter, "just wanted to drop in and saw hello."

"What?"

"Well, I feel we haven't really talked in a while. We don't seem as close as we used to, and I want to change that now."

"What?" Celeste just stared as she repeated the question.

"Celeste, babe" Di grabbed Celeste's arms and folded them out, revealing her gifts from god, "I want to be closer to you. I want to be more involved."

"Are you drunk?"

"Maybe" Di's voice chirped in a little upswing, followed by a giggle.

Di then pulled her daughter closer and hugged her, feeling her small face on her gigantic knockers.

"I just love you so much." She held her daughter tight, smashing her breasts into her face.

"MMMMM" Celeste couldn't get anything out from her mom's boobs, prompting another giggle.

Di finally let her go, but still held her.

"Honey, you have become such a perfect young lady, I'm so proud of you."

"Uh, thanks mom."

"In fact, let me give you an award for that."

Di pulled Celeste up, and right there and then, gave a long, wet kiss on the lips. Celeste did not reciprocate, and was stunned by the whole thing.

Di kept Celeste in her mouth for a while, before letting go and leaving. She blew a kiss to her daughter. "Hope that keeps you busy."

As a final bit of teasing, she kept the door open as she bent over to pick up the laundry basket. As she bent, her baby doll rose to reveal that she wasn't wearing panties.

Celeste just watched as she sauntered out.

Di smiled later that night when she could hear Celeste making some very ... inappropriate noises.