Yeah, cause we was outside, hopin' we could all slide, but we had to downsize

Nick had no idea how many times he and Kim had sex. They’d done so much together that he didn’t even realize he had fallen asleep, due to the fact they kept going with each other even in their dreams. (Although, they were already dreaming…)

All he knew was that he was waking up sleeping on the most comfortable mattress he’d ever felt. Far more comfortable than the one on the beach, or even the one in the Master’s Suite, where he’d had so much fun.

When he opened his eyes, he realized why.

“Haahn!” Beneath him, Kim let out a moan. Her eyes were still closed, and she turned over in her sleep. Or, at least, she tried to, anyway.

She was having some difficulty with that.

What Nick was lying on wasn’t a bed.

It was a very large set of breasts.

As a result of their sexual endeavors the night before, Kim’s boobs had inflated to cartoonish proportions. The massive mammaries had grown so large, they were each practically as large as her torso. The kind of twisted proportions you saw on women in only the dirtiest of hentai, where the bodies were cartoons and didn’t have to obey the laws of physics.

Apparently, right now, neither did Kim.

“Ah!” Nick gasped when he realized what was happening. He scrambled to get off of his lover, which was easier said than done. A pair of giant breasts weren’t exactly the most stable surface to stand on, and he could barely keep himself from crashing onto the floor in his hurry to get away from her.

And another problem?

Kim’s breasts were incredibly sensitive. So as soon as he put his hand down on one of them…

“Hyaaahn!” She moaned again, as a surge of pleasure shot through her body. After the intense fucking they’d had last night, Kim should have been completely orgasmed out. But no, her body still had a lot more to give.

And the moan from her lips was loud enough to startle Nick, sending him onto the ground for real this time, getting a yelp from him as well.

All the clatter was enough to wake Mary from her sleep, and she rubbed her eyes, sitting up in bed and looking at the two of them in confusion.

“…Huh?” Mary blinked, bleary-eyed. When her vision finally corrected herself, she saw something unbelievable.

Two large mountains of naked breast flesh sitting on the bed beside her. They were so eyecatching that she didn’t even notice the slender asian girl attached to them.

“My word!” Mary gasped, her eyes bulging almost as large as Kim’s boobs. “What’s going on here?! What- Nick?!”

“Urgh…” Nick picked himself up off the ground, naked and sore from last night’s escapade. His ears were ringing from Mary’s cry, and it took him a second to put together what was going on.

When he saw Mary’s dumbstruck expression and looked over at the twin peaks wobbling beside him on the bed, he paled.

“Err… Mary… this… this isn’t what it… wait, why am I making excuses?” Nick was about to apologize again, before he realized that he hadn’t actually done anything wrong here. He and Kim were completely consenting partners, and she’d wanted to do this.

“What’s going on…”

Kim finally woke up. The young asian girl let out a yawn, and tried to sit up, only to realize that she couldn’t. Like Nick, it took her a few moments to realize what the hell had happened and to remember what she’d gotten up to last night.

She gasped.

“Oh my gosh!” Her eyes widened in surprise. “My-my breasts, they’re…”

“Kim! Are you okay?” Nick winced as he watched her go to great lengths to try and sit up. She finally managed to use the headboard as leverage to hoist her massive milk melons up and forward, tucking her thighs under her butt, giving her some degree of positioning.

But she was definitely not “okay”, top-heavy as she was.

“I… ow, my back,” she winced, feeling her massive boobs. “This is going to suck, isn’t it?”

Without the effect of Dream Alley, Kim had to hoist around her boobs with zero support. Even if she had Dani’s superhuman strength, she doubted that would be possible.

This was shaping up to be a real mess. And wouldn’t you know it, Dakota just so happened to be running late for her morning trip to ask Kim if she would like to take another day off work.

What an unfortunate coincidence, yeah, right.

“…Will someone please tell me what’s going on here?!” Mary finally found her voice again, shouting at the top of her lungs.

…Which was loud enough to wake up Holly, and then a whole new mess started.

“…A punishment transformation that makes your breasts grow when you lie?” Mary shook her head incredulously. Even with the evidence sitting right in front of her and having heard the story told by the two of them, it sounded a little farfetched.

But Kim and Nick were adamant.

“We were just playing around with it,” Kim groused, looking none too pleased by the lingering effects of her transformation. “I had no idea it was going to be this inconvenient!”

Her boobs swelled a little again, as if they could somehow get even larger and more imposing.

Mary raised her eyebrow and gave her a frosty look.

Kim blushed.

“This better not be permanent,” she muttered under her breath. “If I have to live with the effects of this… well, I’m not gonna!”

No breast growth this time. She actually DID want her chest to go back to normal. For obvious reasons.

“Well, consider this a lesson!” Mary sniffed, crossing her arms. “Lying is wrong! This is an adequate punishment indeed!”

“They weren’t lying to lie, Mary,” Holly snickered from her cage, having already figured out what was going on. “Kim did it because she wanted to appeal more to Nick! Isn’t that right, Kim?”

Kim’s face turned red and she nodded sheepishly.

“Oh, well… that… that’s a little better, I suppose,” Mary acknowledged. Then she shook her head. “But… lying is still not okay!”

“I know, Mary, but that’s really not the point of this,” Kim groaned. “The point is… where the heck is Dakota when you need her, huh!?”

“You rang?” Dakota popped into the Master’s Suite in a flash, startling everybody.

“Dakota! Fix this!” Kim hissed at her.

Dakota looked innocently at her. “Why, whatever do you mean? Here I was, giving you and Nick some much-needed time to yourselves, and now you’re being so rude to me? Whatever happened to your customer service etiquette, Kim?”

Kim’s glare looked like it could kill.

“Dakota…”

“Fine, fine,” Dakota scoffed, rolling her eyes. “So I’ll take that as a sign you would like to not take another Sick Day today, then?”

“Obviously!” Kim exclaimed.

“Are you sure? You very much enjoyed taking advantage of your transformation before, did you not?” Dakota pointed out. “Making your breasts grow like that to satisfy Nick’s fetish?”

“Huh? What’s this now?” Mary looked at Nick, and he turned red.

“I’ll- I’ll tell you later,” Nick promised. The last thing they needed right now was a discussion about his newly-discovered breast expansion fetish in front of his wife, whose boobs were growing due to a transformation themselves.

That would be better saved for private.

Dakota giggled. “With all your newfound appreciation of transformations, I was sure you’d choose to experiment with another Sick Day,” she replied. “Are you sure…?”

“There’s no damn way I’m hauling these things around for a whole day!” Kim snapped. “I’ve had them in the real world for five minutes and I already feel like I’m going to throw my back out! I can’t even stand up!”

“Well, maybe your punishment transformation will be something that will help ease the burden of your breasts, what about that?” Dakota pointed out.

Kim blinked. “…Will it?”

Dakota’s eyes flickered away. Then she looked back at Kim.

“…Yes,” she said without a change in her expression.

“Liar! That’s a lie coming through those lips of yours! Your breasts should be growing right now!” Kim accused.

Dakota smirked. “Fine, fine, I suppose you can’t be convinced. But you did get to see how beneficial it can be to just give in, did you not?” She pointed out. With a wave of her cane, a light washed over Kim, and her breasts slowly returned back to their original size.

Kim sighed in relief.

“Dakota…” She was in a much better mood now that she didn’t have to lug those monsters around. She looked up at the host gently. “Thank you,” she said, astounding the host.

“Oh?”

“You’re right, what you said. Because of that punishment transformation, I could actually have a lot of fun with Nick on my date,” Kim pointed out, looking longingly over to him. “Now, I’m not so naïve as to think that every time I use Sick Day that it’ll go like that. But… I’m not so averse to experimenting with it in the future.”

“…Wonderful!” Dakota smiled cheerfully. “That’s just what I hoped. So I’m assuming you’ll be taking tomorrow off, then?”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Kim cut her off. “I’ll make that decision when the time comes, and not before.”

Dakota sighed. “…Fine, fine. Then I suppose it’s time you get off to work then!”

She raised her cane.

“Wait, without breakfast?!” Mary exclaimed. “That’s unfair!”

Apparently, Dakota wasn’t as okay with Kim going to work today instead of taking another Sick Day as she pretended to be.

“Hold on!” Kim held up her hand. “I’ll go to work today, yeah. But not right now. Later. I can still pick my schedule, remember? As long as I work four hours every day, it doesn’t matter what four hours they are, right?”

Dakota lowered her cane and made a grumpy face like a toddler who’d had their favorite toy confiscated from them. “I suppose that’s true,” she admitted with a groan.

“I’m gonna do it this afternoon,” Kim said. “I have something else I need to do first.”

She leaned forward and looked Dakota in the eye. “Don’t worry, Dakota. I’m prepared. I’m gonna work harder than you’ve ever seen me before, ‘cuz I’ve got something I’m saving for now!”

Dakota blinked, surprised. “…Well then, it appears Dream Alley did you some good after all,” she mused. “Excellent.”

And with that, she was gone.

“Kim, did you really mean that?” Nick asked, approaching her. “Are you aiming for another stay in Dream Alley so soon?”

“Sure bet I am,” Kim nodded. “Rose had the right idea. The more time we get with you in Dream Alley, the better. We can do whatever we want there, without consequences!”

“It’s expensive, though, right?” Mary pointed out. She’d never had a chance to use Dream Alley herself when she was still a contestant. “Are you sure you can afford 5000 BP every week?”

“It might be a little tricky,” Kim said, holding up her hand and checking the number on her arm. 79. She’d made a lot of progress. “I’ve got plenty of BP stored up, enough where I’ll definitely be able to afford another stay. But that won’t be enough!”

She shook her head.

“I need to make money! Which means I’ve gotta try even harder!”

A fire had been lit in Kim’s belly now. She had been doing her job because she had to, like all her jobs. But at her core, Kim valued the money she earned after a hard day’s work.

And she wanted more of it.

She turned and looked at Nick, her eyes flashing with excitement.

“Sorry I’ve gotta skip breakfast,” she apologized to Nick and Mary. “But there’s somewhere I gotta be right now! See you!”

And with that, she darted out of the Master’s Suite, leaving a very confused and flustered Nick and Mary behind.

“Does… does she know she’s naked?!” Mary squeaked, her face turning red.

Nick winced. He wasn’t sure how well this would go.

“Hey! Come on, open up!” Kim rapped her knuckles against the door of one of the suites. But was it her own door, with Dani inside, so she could go get a change of clothes?

Nope.

The door cracked open and Octavia was there to greet her. The stern-faced butler was naturally a stoic, but for a moment, she actually looked stunned by the naked woman standing in the hallway with an insistent look on her face.

“…Can I help you?” She asked without missing a beat, always the epitome of politeness.

“I’m looking for your boss, Vivian,” Kim said, crossing her arms over her chest. She still hadn’t noticed her state of dress, or lack thereof. “Is she awake yet?”

“…Miss Carrington is indisposed at the moment,” Octavia replied. “May I take a message?”

“Aw, seriously?” Kim groaned. “Okay, never mind, then.”

“And… may I recommend a change of clothes?” The butler added, clearing her throat. She glanced down at Kim’s body pointedly and then raised her head to meet her gaze.

Kim’s eyes shot down and she gasped, frantically covering herself. “A-ah!” She stammered, quickly running back down the hall.

She ducked into her bedroom, scrambling towards the closet and waking Dani up in the process. The tomboy slowly sat up and looked around, confused.

“…Kim? What are you doing here? And why are you naked?” She asked.

“Not now, Dani!” Kim snapped, frantically pulling on one of her uniforms. She didn’t care how sloppy she looked. How could she have messed up like that, running around naked?! She wasn’t in Dream Alley anymore!

Kim had gotten so used to spending four hours a day in her underwear that she didn’t even notice when she was walking around naked.

She wanted to die of shame.

After changing her clothes, she returned to the Garden Suite to see if Vivian was no longer “indisposed” now that she was fully-dressed.

And indeed, the heiress was standing in the doorway, unable to hide the amused smirk on her face.

“Yo, morning there Kim,” she greeted the exhausted schoolgirl with a wave. “I heard you gave Octavia quite a peepshow this morning!”

“Shove it, Vivian,” Kim groused. “Did you want to get that coffee or not?”

Vivian looked a little disappointed by Kim’s attitude, but she didn’t let it bother her. She chuckled and nodded excitedly. “You bet!” She chirped. “It should be fun! I can’t wait to hear about this great date of yours that ended up with you forgetting all your clothes!”

“Yeah, yeah, we can go over that,” Kim agreed. She had promised Vivian, after all. “But there’s some other stuff I wanted to talk to you about first.”

Vivian was intrigued. Kim was speaking to her this time, not past her. That was progress. She squirmed with excitement because she liked what the other girl was saying.

“Well, alright then,” Vivian nodded. “Let’s go!”

This early in the morning, it was usual for the girls to meet at the Banquet Hall, not at a café in the Shopping District.

But Kim wanted some privacy for this discussion.

“So spill!” Vivian sipped her fancy dessert beverage that could loosely be described as “coffee”, the kind of trendy drink that would cost at least twenty dollars if you bought it at a café. She slurped it down without a care in the world, like the rich little brat she was.

Kim tried not to let that bother her, though. Vivian was just being Vivian.

“Before we talk about that, I just wanted to let you know, I really thought about what happened yesterday,” Kim said. “Or, I guess, two days ago, now.”

“Hmm?” Vivian took another sip and looked at Kim, confused.

Kim cleared her throat, getting a little flustered. “…In the sauna…?” She said, trying to jog Vivian’s memory.

Vivian stared blankly at her. “Huh. Nope, can’t think about anything that happened in the sauna! Not one thing!”

Kim rolled her eyes. “Vivian-”

“It didn’t happen.” Vivian’s voice was so sharp it stunned Kim for a second. She masked her lips with a sip from her drink, but the message in her eyes couldn’t be mistaken.

“…Okay,” Kim relented. If that’s how she wanted to play it, that was fine. But it didn’t mean Kim was just going to forget. “So let’s say nothing happened.”

“Because nothing did happen.”

“…Right. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know, I’m sorry,” she said. “Honestly. I know I said it before, but I really am sorry.”

“Sorry for what? Nothing-”

“Vivian!”

Vivian flinched. “…Right. Okay then. Apology accepted,” she said, giving Kim a generous smile. “Water under the bridge, let’s say!”

Kim wasn’t fine with that, not really. But if Vivian wanted to let bygones be bygones, that was exactly what Kim wanted, too.

That way, maybe they could really start over.

“I wanted you to know that I gave some serious thought, about how we should get along from here on out,” Kim said. “And I thought about what you said, about how you can’t stand the fact that I don’t like you.”

“I’m doing my best,” Vivian replied, setting down her cup. She looked at Kim with burning determination. “I’ll win you over yet!”

“…Right…” Kim shifted uncomfortably in her seat. “I just wanted you to know, that I don’t like you. I’m sorry, but I don’t. That doesn’t mean we can’t still get along, though. I don’t want to hold a grudge or be rude to you, or treat you with such hostility all the time, okay? That’s not who I am, and it makes me feel sick to my stomach.”

She looked down at her own drink, which she’d been too nervous to touch.

Then she raised her head. “I thought about how I would feel, if someone thought about me like that. And it doesn’t feel good. It really doesn’t. And the thought that I could be making you feel that way… I don’t want to do that anymore.”

“Well thank you, Kim, that’s really sweet!” Vivian chirped, her voice practically dripping with sarcasm.

Kim was undaunted.

“We’re not friends, but let’s bury the hatchet and try to get along from here on out, okay?” Kim requested, extending her hand. “You stop teasing me all the time, and I’ll stop making jabs and barbs at you. Sound good?”

Vivian considered that. “Hmm… can I tease you sometimes?” She asked.

Like a real businesswoman, always angling for a better deal.

Kim’s eye twitched. “Don’t push your luck,” she answered.

“Fine then!” Vivian nodded, taking Kim’s hand. “You’ve got a deal! And don’t worry, Kim, I’ll win you over yet!”

Kim sighed in exasperation. Being Vivian’s enemy was exhausting. Being her friend seemed even more exhausting.

But for now, maybe they could strike an equilibrium, as long as the heiress stopped pushing the envelope all the time.