A tiny jar

Pete handed Leanne a small jar. There was a tiny piece of paper inside, but it was curled up so he couldn't tell if there was anything on it. "Open it up and check the paper." He told her.

Leanne opened it and unrolled the paper, "You have been afflicted with the boo-bees. These invisible bees feast on clothing which covers breasts. If they are starving they will sting the breast instead, causing permanent swelling. The only cure is to pass it on to 10 other women within 3 days or they bees will never leave. To pass it on simple touch your chest clothed or otherwise, to another woman's chest."

Annie immediately jumped back, "Stay away from me."

Leanne clutched her chest, "Ow. I think they stung me. Oh no. I need some clothes."

Pete sighed, "My rooms around the corner. Grab a bunch of shirts."

Leanne ran off and came back wearing one of his shirts. Already Pete could see fraying around her breasts and a few minutes later a nipple poked through, "Oh no. I'm going to be naked again soon."

Annie held the whistle tighly in her hand, "If you touch me I swear to God..."

Leanne held up her hands, "I won't. I promise. But you gotta help me find 10 others....please."

Just then the doorbell rang, "Oh. Pizza's here." Pete said.

Annie peaked out the window, "Oooh. Female driver. Quick Leanne, chest bump her!"

Pete's eyes lit up, "Oh, and don't bring money. We gotta keep her here until she flashes me," Leanne gave him a funny look, "What? I'm a pervert. Just do it." He forgot for a second, good thing he didn't mention the app. He was not sure if she totally bought his excuse, but it was good enough for now.

Leanne answered the door, "Hi. Let me take that," She passed the pizza to Pete, "Let me just ooops!" Leanne's acting was terrible, but she did lunge forward and chest bump the delivery driver, "So sorry. You know what I left my wallet in my bedroom. One minute."

The driver just looked annoyed as she waited. Leanne kept calling out, "Where did I put it?" And another phrases to make it sound like she really was searching.

"Can either of you pay?" The driver asked, in a rush to get going. Both of them said no.

Finally Pete noticed her shirt started to fray. He had to purposefully look away so she wouldn't see him. The driver was getting more and more impatient though, "Seriously if you don't have the money just tell me. Don't make me report you for theft."

Leanne must have gotten nervous because she came out with Pete's wallet in hand, "Found it."

Pete glanced at the driver, her shirt was fraying, but he couldn't see any boob. Too soon Leanne!

But Pete shouldn't have doubted her. Leanne still had a trick to play. Just before she reached the driver she tripped. As she fell she grabbed the drivers shirt, just where it was fraying, and crashed to the ground. Her shirt ripped cleanly down the middle, her breasts bounced out in full display for Will. In the distance he made out the faint ding of his daily quest being completed.

Satisfied with the outcome Annie jumped in. She shooed Leanne away and made Pete look away. Then she gave the driver a spare shirt and an extremely generous tip (from Pete's credit card) and send her on her way. Once the door was closed Annie called out, "Well done Leanne! You've earned your rest. But I'm going to take my pizza to go. Until your cured, stay the fuck away from me. Annie grabbed a slice and wrapped it in paper towel and turned to leave. Then she stopped and turned back to Pete, "Ok this is fucking weird...but I got really used to the taste of your cum. Could you...um...you know. Add some flavor to my pizza?"

Pete blinked, "You want me to...cum on your pizza."

Annie nodded, "Ya. Would you? You owe me!"

Pete couldn't believe it. It must be her new addicition, even if she doesn't realize it. He wanted to encourage t hat so he whipped his dick out and jerked himself off until he sprayed all over her slice. She took a sample bite, "Thanks. Delicious. See ya later." She held the pizza carefully so the cum didn't rub off on the paper towel and hurried out of the house. Pete looked back at Leanne.

"Did that really just happen?" She asked.

Pete shrugged, "She's always been pretty weird. Anyway, let's eat."