Snuggling watching the show.

We look at each other in silence as the server walks off before we all burst out laughing. "I can't believe we just did that!" Kathryn says excitedly. "Have you ever done something like that?" She looks at Megan.

"Nope. Well, a bit of groping or playing under the table but nothing like getting fingered to orgasm in the middle of a theatre! That was just... Wow!" I definitely agree with the wow part. Especially as I am happily squished against Megan and her glorious breasts.

We all take a drink. This time it looks like dark chocolate milk in a martini glass with extra chocolate syrup and a twist of orange. "Wow, this is good! What's in here?"

Megan cheerfuly answers, "Cold Brew, cream, chocolate syrup, orange bitters, and spicy chocolate bitters. Sadly they were out of whipped cream." She pouts at the end. Looking pointedly at Kathryn's chest she adds, "Not that I mind seeing you like that but you might want to fix your dress."

Kathryn looks down and fixes her dress while rolling her eyes at me. "So, umm, the second half should start soon right?" Megan nods as she sips her drink. "Ok, gotta ask," Kathryn adds as she leans in front of me, "Does everything you drink have caffeine or Red Bull? What happens if you cut back?"

"Umm, not everything!" Megan says slightly defensively. "I love seltzer for the fizzies!" We both giggle at that. "I only had a few coffees this morning and afternoon and these drinks. That's not too much! I used to sometimes drink more and get really hyper." With how peppy and cheerful she normally is I am torn between wanting to see her hyper and kind of scared what she would be like.

"Ok, I was just teasing you. Sorry if I struck a nerve." Kathryn apologizes and takes another sip. "And this really is tasty!"

"No worries, I just get that a lot. Glad you like it!" She wiggles happily in her seat and then laughs as we watch her giant breasts shake back and forth. "You know, I don't think I've ever met somebody who likes boobs as much as you two do. Except maybe me." She winks at us as she gives her chest another shake.

The lights dim again and the MC steps back into a spotlight to start the show again. With the ice well and truly broken both women snuggle up to me as the show starts, Kathryn with her hand on my leg and Megan with her hand resting on my cock. Both women pull my arms up over them so I rest one hand on Megan's shoulder and around around Kathryn's slim waist. It is a very comfortable feeling cuddling with both of them.

The show starts again with Spiderman learning to use his powers and accidentally stripping himself, Mary Jane, and Gwen in the process. Next is Wonder Woman fighting and eventually tying up Ares with her lasso. The scene ends with her pulling out a golden flogger and basically being a dominatrix to Ares, who looks more like the character from Xena than anything in the comics.

Finally Allison comes back on as Squirrel Girl in a hilarious and sexy skit where Dr Doom has the Fantastic Four captured and she rescues them. By the end everybody is down to pasties and underwear and Dr Doom is defeated. Allison has thick brown fake fur on her pasties and thong for added humor. We are laughing merrily along with the rest of the audience.

For the last act Deadpool fights Batman and a gender bent Cyclops. As hilarity ensues Deadpool predictably breaks the fourth wall and hides in the audience after getting Batman and Cyclops to fight each other. The whole thing somehow ends with him stripping the MCs shirt leaving her with shiny black pasties under her coattails jacket. Once everybody else is stripped Deadpool joins the party and rips his bodysuit off in one go to reveal underwear with a small stuffed koala on the front.

We are all laughing hysterically by the end. While seeing Allison was ostensibly the reason to come to the show I definitely want to come back for more. It was great fun, especially with Kathryn. And Megan.

After the show we stay seated to avoid the press to get to the door but also so I can get Megan's gigantic breasts down to something more manageable for getting home and work tomorrow. "Megan, hypothetically what would be your ideal breast size and still be able to work normally?"

"Hmm, probably an F or G cup. I love having these monsters," she pats her massive breasts, "but they really get in the way. I bet I could work with no problems if I was down around that size."

It's somewhat surreal for someone to say they could go down to only an F or G cup. Luckily Megan gets distracted by some of the performers still in costume coming out to mingle with the crowd and say hi to friends. I quickly pull up the app and show Kathryn the new skill and use the slider bar to adjust Megan's breasts to about where we think they should be. There isn't any kind of scale so we guess. Kathryn fake pouts at having to reduce Megan's breasts but nods for me to do it.

I tap on the Confirm Change button and we watch as Megan moans from another succubus induced orgasm. We watch in fascination as her gigantic breasts slowly shrink and her shirt resizes to follow. When it's done instead of her ridiculous sized breasts resting on the table her merely huge soft breasts hang down with gravity to touch the table. They're smaller than her head again and will be far easier to walk home with and work tomorrow.

She just recovers when a tall woman in baggy sweatpants and a sweatshirt with the hood pulled up sits across from us, "Ok you three, what are you doing here?" our coworker Allison asks us.