Time for ice cream!

When Jamie returned to their umbrella, Monica and Anne had already returned with ice cream cones, all three happily licking away. Jamie's mother held both her and the futa's ice cream, stealing a quick lick when she thought the other two weren't looking. Jamie quirked a brow as she walked up to them, sitting down next to her mother.

"Oh hiii~! Baby girl, you're back!" Anne beamed at the redhead, handing Jamie the vanilla cone. From the looks of it, the older woman had licked the ice cream more than once. Jamie decided not to say anything; after all, Anne had paid for it. Tasting the ice cream herself, the futa's eyes went wide - it tasted much better than any she had had so far.

"I know, right?!" Her mother gushed, ice cream stained lips pulled into a wide grin. "The guy that sells them told me they use, like, all natural ingredients and stuff. By the way, uhm, what have you, like, been up to?"

"Uh, you know, Addie and I met someone, and I helped him find something over at the changing cubicle," Jamie replied, having thought of her story on the way back.

"Oh, cool. Was he, like--"

"OH MEIN GOTT!" The distant cry from Günther interrupted her, and all four whipped their heads around - or turned on their cushiony asses in the case of Addie and Jamie - to look over to where a slight commotion was unfolding as a burly lifeguard dragged a tanned, chiseled surfer out of the changing shed and towards the boardwalk. But something about his chest looked off, even at this distance. The futa winced; she hadn't expected for Chris' boobs to grow this much already.

"Huh, wonder what he did to get kicked off the beach..." Monica mused, taking a lick of her strawberry ice cream.

"Dunno, but it usually takes, like, a lot. I don't think I've ever seen someone get kicked off..." Anne replied, turning to her daughter and smiling. "Baby girl, isn't that the one we were in? I hope that's not, like, our fault... I mean, I'm totally sure I'd, like, get us out of any trouble, but I'd rather not, y'know?"

"N-nah, Mom, I don't think so," Jamie lied, licking her own cone to hide her nervousness. "After all, we didn't really make a mess."

"That's right, your yummy cum went all inside me! I wonder why nothing happened yet... Not that I want, like, a bigger butt or something. It already feels like I'm sitting on a pillow!" Anne laughed, bobbing from side to side a little. The movement made her huge jugs bounce lightly, Jamie's eyes drawn to the jiggling, soft flesh like moths to the flame.

"Mh, you build up a resistance to the... stuff, I think" Addie interjected, adjusting her string bikini. "Monica hasn't... grown in a while, but Jamie did pretty much immediately. So apparently our bodies produce the stuff on their own, but it doesn't work on the same person for very long? I don't know... Oop!"

While the blonde licked up a drop of ice cream that melted and hit her hand, Monica stroked her chin.

"Makes sense, at least if you consider the rest of our situation. You know, it's awesome to have someone to talk to about this. I'm really glad we met you."

"Like, totally samesies! I feel like if known you foreeeever!" Anne gushed, taking a huge lick at her ice cream. "Mmmh, soo salty... love that caramel..."

Monica just rolled her eyes, looking down the beach at were the surfer that had gotten kicked off was slinking away. Whatever he did, probably served him right. The four women continued eating their ice cream, chatting away the afternoon. A while later, the sun was going down, and it was time to go home - or to the hotel, in the case of Addie and her mother.

"Alright, it's about to get dark," Monica declared as the sun touched the horizon. "I'd rather get to the hotel while it's still a bit light out."

"Ooooh, right! I totally forgot!" Anne bit the nail of her thumb, eyes as big as saucers. "We, like have to get home and make dinner! Edward is coming home soon!"

Jamie blanched. She'd totally forgotten about her father - and the fact she planned to feed him some of her cum. But she didn't have any better plan, and this one was guaranteed to work. As evidenced by Chris.

"Your father? That'll be something..." Addie said while beginning to pack up their stuff. "Let me know how it went, alright? I'll give you my number, message me tonight."

"Will do," Jamie smiled. Addie was her first new friend since High School! And Monica her second. Alright, there was Micaela as well, but she was the futa's girlfriend. Oh, and there was Jenny as well. One day and Jamie had three new friends and her crush was now her girlfriend. This whole situation didn't just have a silver lining, it was starting to turn out to be almost completely silver!

After they gathered everything up, both pairs went down the boardwalk together until it was time to split up. Saying goodbye involved a lot more hugging, now that Jamie was a woman. Well, mostly a woman. Back at home, mother and daughter changed back into casual clothes and got ready to cook.