French Hello, and Breasturaunt Babes

"Well, Les be friends sounds the worst," Jessica explained, "but I have no idea what French hello could mean."

Amy was taking deep breaths, making sure to burst out of her shirt. "Well, we have to hurry. The clock is ticking down."

"Fine." Jessica picked Frech Hello and Breasteraunt Babes. The descriptions popped up. French Hello: anytime a person greets you, you will give them a passionate French kiss. And next to it was a level 1 with a single star filled in.

Breastraunt Babes: At work, you will wear assigned accentuating your figures. Along with that, the same level 1 appeared with a star next to it.

"Great, now we have to dress... mmm oh god... even sluttier" She said, holding on to her expanding breaths and pushing her top to the limit. Her knees were shaking, and her nipples were prominent as her face was flush.

"Let's just try and close up as fast as possible," Jessica said

"Give me a second to collect myself," She said, heading into the stall, her horniness now at the unignorable level. She couldn't believe she was about to masturbate at work. She started to rub herself and fondle her newly enhanced globes. Sliding her fingers into her pussy, and began working herself to orgasm.

Pete

Pete was at his apartment drinking a beer and watching TV when suddenly Lilith appeared. "Oh, it's you," he said, looking around her to see the game. What brings you by? I already did what you asked." He took a swig of beer.

"I'm here to reward you for bringing in those two waitresses. They have been feeding us so much sexual energy. I thought I would give a little aprication gift. The girls just got an outfit change and will be parading as eye candy. So I think it's only fair you get to design the outfits."

Lilith presented him with three options. One was a flannel top unbuttoned, tied just under the breasts, and a matching short skirt. The second low-cut tank top has the chubby's logo on the front, and the short shorts have a message that says to ask about our milkshakes—finally, a bikini top and Daisy Duke jeans.

"Man spoiled for choice," He said, imagining the girls in any of these outfits.