Hanging out at Layla's house

"A perfectly normal day! No outings, no trips, or hikes, just a good old fashioned day of parking our asses on the couch, playing video games and watching movies!" David hummed too himself as he walked to Laylah's house.

Today was gunna be great, just fun with his friend at her house. If she forgot to wear pants today, if she lets her shirt strap fall and she pops a tiddy out, no biggie! No strangers, onlookers, or any other gawkers to protect Laylah from today!

David jauntily strode up to Laylah's front door and rang the doorbell. After a bit of a wait, David resolved to ring a second time but stopped when he heard the latch being unlocked.

The door swung open and it was... Laylah?

Did she dye her hair blonde? Did her boobs get smaller?? Did... did she get taller???

No this wasn't Laylah, she just kinda looked like her. She looked blearily at him with sleepy eyes behind a pair of frameless glasses, her hair was messy and she was wearing a black camisole. One of the straps lied limply on the side of her arm.

"Mmmmm.... whaddya want, man?" The girl said sleepily.

"Uh.... is... is this the right house?" David said stupidly.

"Oh! David hello!" It was Sharon, Laylah's mom, approaching with a maroon bathrobe and bunny slippers, "Here to see Laylah? Well, come on in. I hope you don't mind, but we're having a bit of a family reunion of sorts today, this is cousin Laura she's staying with us for a few days." She said as she patted the blonde girl on her bare shoulder. "Well, don't just stand there, come in, come in-OH! Laura, dear... I think you forget something..." She looked down and David followed her gaze. below the bottom of her camisole was a bit of her flat belly, and below that was a pair of pink and white striped panties.