Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 9 by Twinkyslut03 Twinkyslut03

Has she changed more?

Definitely

The door opened just past six.

“Hey, babe,” Rachel called casually, like everything was normal.

But it wasn’t.

I stood up from the couch, heart racing, and froze when I saw her.

She stepped inside, the late evening light catching her from behind. Her silhouette was unmistakably taller—noticeably. She had to be at least two inches taller than me now. Her blouse clung to her chest in a new way, stretched tighter across her shoulders, and her black slacks hugged thicker thighs and a more defined ass.

Her face hadn’t lost any of its beauty. If anything, it was sharper, more striking. A high, confident glow radiated off her skin. Her golden hair was pulled back messily, a few strands framing her cheekbones. But what got me the most—

The way she looked at me.

Commanding. Calm. Curious.

“Hey,” I managed, my throat dry.

She kicked off her heels—taller than usual ones, I noticed—and stood barefoot on the hardwood. Still taller than me.

Rachel looked me over slowly, almost teasingly. “You okay?”

I nodded. “You look… amazing.”

She smirked and walked toward me. Every step seemed heavier, more deliberate.

“I feel it,” she whispered. “It happened fast today. My clothes barely fit by lunch. And I was… distracted all afternoon.”

My eyes trailed down her frame, lingering on the bulge in her pants—larger, more obvious now. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly and let it slide off, revealing her toned, sculpted arms and a stronger chest. Still full. Still undeniably Rachel. But undeniably more.

I stepped forward, unsure of what I was even doing. She pulled me into a kiss—deep, slow, claiming. Her hands slid down my back, one squeezing my ass gently as she pulled me closer.

“I missed you today,” she murmured into my mouth.

I let out a breath. “Missed you too.”

We didn’t have sex right then. But the energy between us? Electric. She held me differently. Moved me with a quiet strength. I didn’t resist. I didn’t want to.

That night, we lay in bed with her holding me.

I fit in her arms.

And I wasn’t sure when that had started.

Anything happen that night?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)