It gets all the way bad

All of Danica’s soft bits were free to flop around unrestricted, this was something she was slowly getting used to. Any motion would cause her boobs to sway, her tummy to jiggle, her ass to bounce and, lastly, her new package to swing. Her newest problem was, ironically, the lack of such swinging. Sure, she’d wished it would stop, but this wish could not have been granted in a more monkey-paw-esque way. Her dick stopped dangling freely and instead pointed straight ahead, pivoting just a little bit side to side in tune with her steps.

She was fully erect. It made no sense to Danica, she could not determine any reason behind it doing… that. She slouched lower to hopefully make it less obvious and kept walking along the path, taking deep breaths and trying to focus on Meadow’s hair again.

Soon they reached the end of the path and the blonde turned around to signal they would have to step out onto the street soon. Danica was startled by their eyes meeting. Frantically, she picked a nearby tree and dashed behind it to cover her crotch. The thin branch did nothing to obstruct her tits, but right then that was irrelevant.

“Don’t look” - she cried out

Meadow obliged and looked down at the dirt - “Sorry, it’s just, I wanted to tell you we’re almost there, just gotta walk along the street some more”

“I- I can’t” - Danica nervously replied

“It’s alright, Dani. I’ll go first to check”

“No! That’s- That’s not it, don’t leave” - The naked girl grew yet more bashful - “It’s my… thing”

“Your what?” - Meadow furrowed her brow, still pointing her eyes down

Danica wasn’t used to making up euphemisms for these kinds of parts, she never had to. Sure, she had a lot of words for ‘pussy’, but this proved more difficult and just saying it outright was too much for her. Taking inspiration from her surroundings, she settled on: “My stick”

“What’s up with your, uh, stick?”

“It is up, that’s the problem”

Meadow was relieved nothing had happened and looked up at her friend - “Oh, that’s it? You’re just horny, everyone is sometimes” - she said with a gentle smile.

“I said don’t look” - Danica protested, to which Meadow quickly adjusted her gaze - “And what do you mean ‘that’s it?’? I can’t walk out with this”

The blonde groaned with a hint of frustration - “I mean, it’s not the first time you’ve been hard. Nobody cares what your stick is doing, Dani, trust me”

Danica went pale in the face - “What do you mean ‘not the first’?”

“Like-” - the blonde clicked her tongue - “when we were on the bus, you know, when we went shopping, or that time at the pool, it’s really no big deal”

Danica’s eyes bulged out, she was stupefied by the revelation. She could vaguely connect these things to her own memories. She was a little excited the day they went shopping, her budding fantasy of posting a nude online taking up a lot of space in her head, the vibration from the failing engine of the bus certainly didn’t help either. Back at the pool she spent a bit too much time hanging around the jets. But both times she was just a little wet, it’s nothing you can’t hide, it would be a challenge to actually have someone see it. However this, this, to Danica, was practically a flagpole alerting everyone: ‘Hey! Look! It’s a pervert! It’s a pervert getting horny in public!’. And it couldn’t have been just those two times, as far as she knew, it was like that every time she was ever aroused.

Her anxiety-filled train of thought was broken by Meadow - “Girl, look, you can sit somewhere, calm down and then we go to my house. Would you like that more?”

Danica just nodded and lowered her butt on a nearby patch of moss.