Danny, once more

Danny didn't know what to think when he saw Becky's message. He was truly shocked to see that change of attitude in his friend, and took it a sign that after all, things could really come back to what they were before that mess.

"See you after school at the park. Very important. Must talk to you"

And there he was, waiting for Becky. He had still his backpack, and was in his plain jeans and shirt, the same clothes he had at school. He had no time to come back home or call Luke. He knew this was his only chance to save their friendship, and he couldn't allow anything to screw that up. Then, he saw her.

She almost no longer looked like Becky. She had changed from the day before, when he found her at detention. The girl approaching him had a wonderful ass and a great pair of boobs, but the greatest change was not in her look, but attitude. She moved her curves like a porn diva, and was dressing like some kind of slut. She was wearing a pair of super short jeans which allowed Danny to have a complete view of her ass, solid and curvy as two watermelons. She had a tight tank top which made her two erect nipples visible through the fabric, going up and down at every step she made. Becky had a pair of black sensual lips, fuller than before and oh God... All her clothes seemed dirty, painted on her body. As she approached, Danny smelt the typical smell of hot cum.

-Hi... Becky?-

When she saw Danny, she could hardly contain her joy. Finally someone who woul understand her. She wanted to cry, to tell him how much she was happy to see him, but all she was able to do was running against him and hug her friend.

-Danny!-

Danny was surprised by that action. He clearly felt her nipples pushing against his chest, with her soft boobs squeezed against him. And that smell... Oh God. Thus was clearly not the same Becky he knew. But he had to remain calm and focused. His eyes fell on the girl's top and he was surprised in seeing the lack of a bra.

-I... I have had a horrible day. Like the worst of my life. You were right yesterday. About Luke, and us. -

She moved her lips incredibly seductively, like she was casting some kind of ancient spell. Danny was no longer able to contain himself, and he felt his dick hardening in a massive erection, pressing against Becky's shorts.

-Becky... I have to apologize. What we've done to you is horrible. I cannot forget. Every night I dream of... That fucking thing.-

Becky was fighting a hard battle between her two selfs. She clearly felt her friend's erection growing, and some part of her wished to see Danny nude. He had always been more active than Luke, having played football since a young age. He surely wasn't as hard as Mark or Zack, but still... No, she couldn't let her new self take control.

-I know. And I... -

She remembered the tentacle, that ****. The blood. How could she forget it? After all it was Danny who changed her life that way. She felt so conflicted.

-You don't have to say anything. I don't know what you've done, but I'm sure you had your reasons.-

She remembered her fantasy that morning. Danny plowing inside her with his huge dick. She let instinctively her hand go down and touch his jeans.

-Danny... I'm sorry for what I told you before. Outside of Brown's office. This body... It is strange. Sometimes I do things that I regret after. -

"Do you really regret your actions Becky? Tell me, am I the problem? Maybe you want to do the things you do"

The book's voice once more echoed inside her mind. It had been silent since that morning, but then it came back, malicious, waiting for her to fail.

"You're still hugging Danny, aren't you? And he seems to enjoy the view... Don't blame him, it's his natural instinct. Why don't you do the same? Let that hand slide to the right..."

-Bez, I understand. What has happened to you... Well I don't know much, but we'll fucking fix it. Together. Like a team. -

-Yeah. Like a team. -

-First we go to Luke. Or if you want, you can go alone and talk to him. You deserve time. He has the book, we can search for answers. I haven't heard from him yet, he's at home. -

-I'm really tired, Dan. I need... I just need to calm down and relax a bit. -

-Sure. We can go to my place, and then reach Luke's house from there. -

Becky liked being with Danny. For a moment it looked like things were finally going to get better. Here she was, once more with a friend, someone she could trust. She decided it was better to not tell him about the book, not yet.

"But how along will you manage to lie to yourself, Becky? How long will you resist your desires?"