Get walkin!

The three walked side-by side. Laylah walking in the grass, Fatima in the middle on the sidewalk, David partially in the street. They'd given up on modesty at this point, Laylah's breasts swayed, Fatima's boobs jiggled a little, and David's junk swung this way and that as they all walked the quiet night street in the nude.

"You're really beautiful, by the way." Fatima said nonchalantly to Laylah.

"Thanks. You too." Laylah said with a weak smile.

"You think so?" Fatima said, walking ahead a little and doing a little twirl.

Laylah giggled a little and said, "Yes, Fatima, I do."

Walking backwards, Fatima put her hands behind her head in a relaxed position and she went on, "Can I tell you something kind of embarrassing?" She asked.

"More embarrassing than dogpiling our friend's mom in the nude?" David grumbled.

"Yeah, yeah, this evening was the most humiliating night of all our lives, but I'm trying to real-talk here, Dave." Fatima said.

"Fine." David mumbled, rolling his eyes.

"I've been like... mad jealous of you since we met, Laylah." Fatima admitted.

"What? Of me?" Laylah said, bewildered, David rolled his eyes again knowing what was coming next was all too obvious.

"Yeah! You're like, super gorgeous, and you got a great ass and huuuuuge tits!" Fatima said, spreading her arms out for emphasis, making her small naked body all the more obvious.

"Yeah well, if you like back pain, you can have 'em." Laylah said, lifting her large breasts up and letting them fall with a big bounce.

"Ha! Maybe!" Fatima joked, "But seriously, I always felt like... i dunno, like you were better than me and I was just the goofy little goblin in your shadow."

"Jesus, Fatima, you know that's not true." David said, but was interrupted by Fatima holding her hand up to shoosh him.

"Ah-ah-ah, pleeeeease let me finish..." She said in the cadence of spongebob in that one episode where he was impersonating Squidward on opposite day. David silently cursed himself for knowing that reference so fast.
"... as I was saying, I USED to feel that way. But tonight, I dunno, as horrible as this all was, seeing you naked, seeing ME naked, and we both got laughed at just the same. And like... Laylah, you n' me? We're just... we're just ladies, y'know? Just a coupla girls trying to make it out here. I don't need a nice butt, I don't need a big chest, both of us are just, like, the girls, and you know what, I'm proud! You hear that man! I'm proud of my body!!!"

Fatima yelled to a nearby elderly man on a ladder removing toilet paper from a tree in his front yard.

"That's real great, lady..." he said grumpily before getting back to work.

"C'mon, miss body positivity." David said, dragging the naked girl along with him and Laylah.

Fatima giggled and kissed David on the cheek. Laylah noticed and asked, "wait... are you two..." she pointed awkwardly with her fingers back and forth between the two of them.

David blushed and turned to Fatima, "honestly after all that's happened I thought you'd never want to speak to me again."

Fatima grinned, "I mean, the hardest parts are already behind us! I saw you naked, you saw me naked, you had my pussy in your face, I had your dick in my mouth, you shaved my pubic hair and painted me-"

"Okay, seriously guys, what the fuck." Laylah said, flummoxed.

The two explained their whole situation to Laylah and by the time they reached the house, they were all laughing.

They walked past the inflatables and spooky props and Fatima saw the white bra on the skeleton.

"Hm, not my size..." She said to herself, amused.

They got inside Laylah's house, her mom fast asleep on the couch, clearly having forgotten to get dressed since David and Laylah left.

"ugh" Laylah said, walking over and closing her mother's legs, her mom just snorted and continued her nap.

"This happen a lot?" Fatima asked.

"Let's just get dressed." Laylah said, walking past her to the stairs that led to her room.

The three of them entered Laylah's room and she quickly got to picking out clothes for them all to wear.

David ended up in a pink t-shirt that said "You go girl" and a pair grey of sweatpants. Meanwhile, Fatima tried a number of shirts and pants and even underwear of Laylah's but her small body kept making the articles of clothes fall right off her. Laughing it off, eventually she settled for a black, spaghetti-strapped night shirt, just long enough to cover up her shaved pussy and tight little butt.

Laylah, who in classic fashion had grown distracted trying to dress her friends, forgot to get dressed herself. Tired from a long night, simply flopped on her bed and began snoring before she even knew she was falling asleep. David and Fatima looked down at their naked friend, her big boobs lying to either side of her gently breathing chest and her legs apart enough to show off a her pale pink lips.

"Weeeee, should go." David said, having spent too long looking at his friend of many years' pussy.

"Fair." Fatima said.

They walked downstairs, past Laylah's nude mother on the couch once more and David said, "Night Sharon."

"mmmm night David." She mumbled.

David walked Fatima all the way to her home, she didn't even care she was in nothing but a sheer night shirt.

As she walked up the stairs, she turned around and said, "Hey so... it's kind of late... wanna spend the night?"

David scratched the back of his head, "Um, I dunno, I think after everything today maybe we should just-"

"Oops!" Fatima said as her night shirt fell off her shoulders and onto the ground, leaving her slender naked body out in the open once more. She smiled as she cracked open the door and slid inside her house, leaving it open a little.

Okay, well, that did it. David walked inside, saw Fatima sitting on her kitchen counter, naked and beautiful. She spread her legs to him and said, "why not enjoy your work?" biting her lip as she looked down at her shaved pussy.

It was a bad Halloween, but hey, at least they both got something sweet out of it.

Special thanks to TeratonArm for writing a great setup for a Halloween special!