Sleepover

Laurel was a bundle of nerves. Her plan was flawless, she told herself for the hundredth time this hour. She was hosting this month's sleepover, and she had the home field advantage. Of course, she had to make sure the items she would be using were readily available to EVERYONE so they wouldn't suspect the hostess. She looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a matching pink and purple checked PJ set that she thought was cute without being too girly or too adult. She was a senior, and was already being mocked by her "friends" so she didn't dare wear anything childish. She wore no makeup, but her face was pretty without it. A fact Madison hated, and was one of the reasons she teased her. Laurel was the opposite of Madison in many ways, but the most obvious was their body shapes. Whereas Madison was petite with small breasts and a round, tight ass, Laurel had a cute face although she wasn’t matured yet which caused her assess to be on the smaller side.But her boobs had grown and made Madison jealous as she was relatively and embarrassingly flat.

Madison's ass did get a lot of attention, and the girl was often flaunting it for all she was worth, but she always took a jab at Laurel's breasts. They came in suddenly, and they came in hot. In a month she had grown E-Cup breasts, which seemed to protrude from her chest in their full, round and supple form. Many thought they were stuffed, but she wore enough shirts that showed cleavage (it was unavoidable due to their size) that those rumors were quickly dispelled. Even so, it didn't stop Madison from trying to convince everyone that it was a boob job. Some agreed, due to the speed her massive mammaries grew, it seemed improbable that they could exist.

Now, it was Laurel's turn. As her friends arrived, she realized how overdressed she was, they stripped off to be in long t-shirts and panties. Laurel sulked in her poor choice again, but then realized her guest of honor wasn't there yet. She asked around, and found out Madison was running late. With a bit of a delay, Madison walked in. She changed in front of everyone, but instead of modest PJs or the casual sleepwear everyone else had, she wore a sheer pink teddy that closely resembled a one-piece swimsuit, only completely made of lacy material. It tied on her back, and the traps led straight down to cover her small breasts, where they converged and connected to the rest of the garment that was cut like a bikini, leaving her hips bared and her ass covered by lace but parts of her vagina accidentally stuck out and was rather wet without madison noticing , but left the rest of her exposed.

Everyone in the room was shocked at her brazen display. She had worn nice underwear to these sleepovers before but this seemed more suited for a special night with someone, not a casual get together with friends.

They all settled into Laurel's living room. She casually explained to everyone that they could be as loud as they want and do pretty much anything as her parents were gone all weekend, and won't be home until late Sunday night. Of course, there were ground rules. They couldn't touch anything in her parents' bedroom or bathroom, and they had to be careful not to break anything valuable or make a mess. Otherwise, they just had to not break any laws, or more importantly not get caught.

It was barely dark when the girls arrived, but now that they were settled in, they realized they needed something to eat. They quickly decided on pizza, as Laurel knew it was the easiest choice. She put a movie on for everyone to watch as she called the pizza place with her order.

"Hey, Jessica."

"Laurel, I've been waiting for your call. I don't know how much longer I have before I won't be able to help you."

"Don't worry. They don't suspect a thing. They're ordering a medium veggie and a medium supreme with everything. You know what to do."

"Fine, it should be delivered in 10 minutes."

"No, it has to be the regular time. If it's too quick, they might think something's up."

"Fine, but I hope I don't get called away when your order is done, and I can't put the extra stuff in the boxes."

Laurel giggled and hung up. Everything was going well. Jessica was one of Laurel's classmates and also was victim to Madison's bullying. She had an eating disorder and the hateful words didn't help. Jessica was healthier now, but she wanted **** as much as Laurel. She had no reason to back out or doublecross Laurel, but she would find out in about 30mins.

Laurel joined her friends in the living need room, and just over half an hour later, the doorbell rang. To everyone's surprise, Madison jumped up to answer

It seemed she wanted to flaunt herself in front of the delivery boy Laurel followed her since she was the only one who could pay for it. Madison pulled the door open, revealing a girl holding the pizzas.

"Dammit, a girl? Who am I supposed to impress with this body if no boys are gonna come around?" Madison whined.

what a conceited bitch thought Laurel as she walked from behind her to pay for the pizzas.

Laurel paid for the pizzas and placed them on the table. She opened the boxes to inspect the pizzas. Everything was fine, and she saw what she was really looking for...

"Hey, you did make sure they included Parmesan cheese, right? I'm not eating this crap without Parmesan cheese sprinkled on it." Madison called out.

Laurel smiled and nodded. Oh yeah, the Parmesan was there, and all for Madison. She just hoped they were the special ones Jessica made.