I want you to see, hm, how you look to me, hm

Marley woke up feeling pressure on both sides of her.

A large pair of boobs on her left.

An even larger pair of boobs on her right.

Both pairs of boobs pressed into her sides, and in doing so, pushing her own large pair of boobs out in an uncomfortable way.

I miss when I was a kid, and I didn’t have to sleep on my back or my sides all the time. I could just enjoy feeling the cool pillow on my face, Marley thought, reminiscing of better times, before her breasts came in.

Of course, those memories weren’t entirely accurate. They shared equal weight with a second set of memories. And in those memories, before Marley had boobs she had just been growing in a garden, and didn’t really “sleep” at all.

Two memories that were completely equal. Unlike her two mammaries, which were just a teensiest bit imperfect. Sometimes the left was a little bigger, sometimes the right, depending on her diet. It was weird and yet completely normal.

Not at all like her present situation, which was just weird.

As Marley stared up at the ceiling, boxed in by boobs on all sides, she found herself wondering if things would be easier on her if she were attracted to women. If Dani had been sleeping in the middle instead of on the left side of the bed, she probably would have been thrilled to wake up to this situation.

Ditto for her sister on the right side.

But no, Marley had planted herself in the center of the arrangement because, paradoxically, it was the only way she’d seen to guarantee that she would get any sleep last night.

If Carly and Dani had been next to each other, regardless of the configuration, Marley wasn’t certain that they wouldn’t fool around right next to her, which would have been utterly mortifying. So she’d placed herself in the center of the bed before anyone could argue with her, and now she was “rewarded” by being completely immobilized.

An exasperated sigh escaped her lips. She couldn’t even get up, either, not with her arm wrapped tightly in Dani’s vise-like grip. So she couldn’t do anything other than keep staring up at the ceiling and listen to the white noise of the beeps and whirs of the arcade machines filling the air.

…After about five minutes, she’d had about enough.

“Okay, I’m done!” She declared loudly, pushing her sister away first since she could actually get free of her. “Both of you, wake up! I’m hungry!”

“Ugh… h-huh?” Dani blearily looked at Marley for a second and rubbed her eyes. She was still feeling a little fatigued.

“Whoa, hey… whoa…” Carly nearly fell out of the bed. Stark naked she climbed down to the floor and stood up and looked at her sister. She was a little more alert than Dani, which was strange because Dani was usually much more active in the mornings.

Almost like sleeping with a giant marshmallow person next to you tended to make one a little more tired than usual or something. Odd.

“You’re awake, great,” Marley said dryly. She wasn’t remorseful at all about pushing her sister the way she did. It was a matter of survival, frankly.

Carly just looked blankly at her.

“…Maybe we should have stayed in bed a little longer, sis, if you’re feeling hungry and you’re serious about this diet-”

Marley shut her sister up by chucking a pillow in her face. “Very funny,” she muttered. Now that Dani had let her go, she got out of bed and stretched. “I’m… I’m fine. I’m not that heavy.”

Having the opportunity to check out her sister in the nude, Marley compared her twin’s figure to herself. And really, there wasn’t THAT much of a difference! No matter how much it was insinuated that Marley was the “overweight one” at a glance you couldn’t tell! Probably! Side by side, they still looked almost identical! If Marley was really “fatter” than her sister, it was by maybe a few centimeters at most! At most!

…She knew all of that on an intellectual level. And as the Granger sibling who actually valued her intelligence, that should have been more than enough for Marley to wash her hands of this whole issue and be done with it.

And yet… even when her brain told her that, intellectually, they maybe had five pounds of difference between the two of them, Marley still felt self-conscious about her curves.

She’d felt self-conscious her entire life, being compared to her twin. So this was nothing new.

“Sorry for teasing you, sis,” Carly said, walking over to give her sister a hug. “I know you’re a little self-conscious about your weight. But trust me, you look amazing! You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of at all!”

It was sweet of her to say. Especially since Marley had just shaken her out of a very nice dream and nearly kicked her out of bed in the process. By all accounts, Carly was being incredibly kind and understanding by dropping the issue after some light teasing and going in to give her sister a comforting hug!

…And yet, Marley pulled away from her before she could, much to the other girl’s confusion.

“Huh?” Carly stared blankly at her sister as Marley maneuvered herself around the bed, staring at her with an uneasy look on her face. She almost made it to the end of the ten-foot boundary.

From her spot on the bed, Dani looked at them both with a confused expression on her face. “What’s going on here, you guys?” She questioned, confused.

Carly shrugged. She didn’t know herself.

“I was just trying to make up,” she pouted, crossing her arms over her bare chest.

Marley crinkled her nose. “Carly… don’t you remember the transformation you got?” She reminded her sister. She knew Carly was a bit of an airhead, especially in the morning before she got some sugar in her to even out, but this was a surprise. Then again, Carly had been messing around with her back when Mr. S explained some of the more intimate details about her transformation, so maybe that was why she hadn’t thought about it. (Dani had informed her last night that, yes, it was fine for them to sleep next to each other, which Carly hadn’t realized at first.)

It took a second for Carly to process what her sister was saying. But when she did, the color drained from her face.

“Oh, crap!” She gasped. Her arms snapped back to her sides. “Yeah, sorry, sis! I didn’t mean to!”

Then her eyes widened. “Wait, but… that means I can’t even hug you!?”

“Not right now,” Marley said hesitantly. She shook her head. “Not until you get another fetish from someone else first.”

Marley, in her opinion, was a very vanilla and normal person. Fetishes? Of course she didn’t have those! And if, by some stretch of misfortune she did, well… this certainly wasn’t how she would want to find out about them!

So no hugs for her sister today. Not until she was safe to touch.

For the first time in a while, Carly looked genuinely distressed by one of her transformations.

“If I’d known that it worked that way, I wouldn’t have been so enthusiastic about it,” she groaned. “I’m a hugger! Touching people is my love language! I hug everybody, even my friends!”

Marley recalled how many awkward misunderstandings THAT had caused back in middle school and high school. Eventually it got to be so bad that she’d been forced to sit her sister down and remind her that because of her boobs, she couldn’t get away with the same stuff she did when they were kids, and that her body was giving people the wrong idea when she did stuff like that. She hadn’t meant to slutshame or victim blame or anything, she was just tired of her sister’s male friends staggering away from a hug while trying to awkwardly hide their erections.

Nobody needed that. (Marley didn’t even want to think about how things had gone in the timeline where Carly had never had a sister. As far as she was concerned, that history wasn’t relevant to their lives.)

Carly may have been sex-positive even back then, but she agreed to tone it down. But that behavior had gotten a bit of a resurgence once she ended up on this show.

Now it looked like things were going to be a little more complicated.

Carly chewed on her lip and looked hesitantly at her sister. “What a pain… …Oh no!” She suddenly had another bad thought, and quickly pulled up the text of her transformation to check.

• Free Sample: Part of being adventurous means trying out new things that you’ve never thought of before. With this transformation, any time Carly touches someone, she will temporarily acquire one of that person’s fetishes! Whether it’s footplay, BDSM, maid costumes, Carly will acquire a taste for it! Only one fetish can be acquired at a time, and if the current fetish is not indulged, it will fade after a couple of hours like nothing ever happened! (Adventurous)

Alarm bells rang in her head and she whirled around to face her sister. Her boobs nearly bounced right off of her chest.

“Marley!”

“What? Geez, I’m right here,” Marley groaned. She covered her ears. “You don’t have to shout.”

“This means I can’t hug Emmy!” Carly said. “I don’t want to get that stuff! Isn’t that going to be awkward?!”

Marley winced. She felt bad for her sister, she really did. While a part of her was relieved that Carly was seriously thinking about this show and the weight of a transformation for once, and being careful, that didn’t mean she wanted her sister be so distressed like this.

“…Eh, it’ll work out,” Carly said, calming down almost as fast as she’d gotten herself worked up.

Marley’s jaw dropped and she stared incredulously at her sister.

“Wait, what!?” She sputtered in disbelief. “What do you mean it’ll work out?!”

“It’s a bit more annoying, but it’s fine,” Carly said. “I mean, think about it, sis. It’s just a fetish, right? Sure, it can make stuff a little awkward here and there, and I won’t hug Emmy until I borrow one from someone else, because she’s my daughter, but other than that? No, it’s not a big deal.”

Carly was really good at just going with the flow. Marley was honestly kind of jealous.

“Well… maybe I could help?” Dani had been quiet for a while. Frankly? Because she’d been enjoying the sight of her girlfriend naked. And also because, for once, she was the one who wasn’t freaking out about a transformation.

Carly’s transformation had a simple, obvious solution.

“I’m fine with you copying one of my fetishes,” Dani said, climbing out of bed and walking over to her girlfriend. “What do you think?”

Carly blinked. She looked at Dani in surprise for a second. Then she shook her head.

“Nah, I don’t think so.”

Dani’s eyes widened in surprise. “Wait… what? You don’t want to borrow one of my transformations? But I thought…”

Marley was also surprised. That seemed like the easiest solution. But Carly had rejected it so matter-of-factly that Dani almost looked wounded by it.

“Whoa! Hey, no, it’s nothing personal,” Carly said quickly. She rushed to comfort Dani, but then held her hands back and hesitated. “It’s just… how do I put this… …I don’t want to just copy a fetish so I can say I copied a fetish. You get me?”

Dani was lost. “Huh?”

“I think I get it?” Marley scratched her cheek. It was possible that, for once, her sister was actually being clever and using her brain. “Carly, you’re saying that you want to get a feel of what your transformation can really do before you just start turning it into a routine?”

Experimenting wasn’t something to be dismissed out of hand. While Carly’s transformation looked pretty straightforward on paper, there was no telling what the effects of it would actually entail. There could be side effects that they hadn’t considered. Maybe they could get Dawn involved in this and the two of them could work out-

Wait, why is she shaking her head? Marley noticed.

Carly gave her sister a perplexed look.

“No… that’s not it at all,” she said. She placed her hands on her hips, giving her sister and her girlfriend a nice view of her breasts. “What I mean is that this transformation is an opportunity! I don’t want to squander it!”

Dani and Marley looked at each other.

“…An opportunity?” Dani was a little intrigued, but more confused than anything.

“What do you mean by an opportunity?” Marley questioned.

Carly grinned. “Simple!” She chirped. “Remember what we were talking about before, sis? About how I need to be more proactive?”

Her smile faded slightly as the air around her turned serious. “I’ve been thinking a lot recently about this show… and my place in it,” she confessed.

Dani’s eyes widened. She hadn’t expected to hear this from her girlfriend of all people.

Marley pursed her lips. She’d been down this road with Carly before. She understood what her sister was trying to say… but it still worried her.

“Yeah, I know,” she said quietly.

Carly nodded, glad that her sister understood where she was coming from. Or at least was trying to. She took a deep breath, and shared her thoughts. “See… I don’t want to just be shunted to the sidelines as just another girl in the harem. I know who I am, and I’m not ashamed of being the girl who likes sex and is really hot, with the super-huge boobs.”

Marley rolled her eyes. No one had ever accused Carly of being ashamed of that, and the thought that anyone ever would was frankly laughable.

“But this is still a competition, right?” Carly pointed out. “I don’t necessarily need to win the whole thing and be harem queen or anything like that, but… always ranking so low like I have been? It’s kinda demoralizing.”

“Really? Carly, I… I had no idea…” Dani approached her girlfriend, stunned. She’d always thought that Carly was so amazing because she just went about her life without worrying about what other people thought of her. So to hear that she’d been thinking about this stuff…

Carly shrugged. “I mean, like I said, I don’t need to win. But… I really want to do my best! I want… I want to try standing out a little more. And maybe, the audience will appreciate that. You know? So far, I’ve just kinda been coasting by, but this round, I’m really going to make an effort!”

She winked. “Nick isn’t going to know what hit him!”

Dani glanced at her girlfriend’s breasts. Yeah, that’s for sure, she thought. The idea of seeing Carly taking a proactive role in seducing Nick, so the audience would like her more… it actually sounded really fucking hot to her.

Maybe that was a little… yeah.

“When I had the Anitrix, I don’t think I used it to its fullest potential,” Carly said, looking down at her bare wrist. She missed the handy device already. “But with this fetish one, I don’t know. Maybe I can use it strategically, and appeal more to Nick’s tastes that way! I know the fetish that I copy will be random each time, but if I’m careful, I can make good use of it! Yeah?”

“I suppose that couldn’t hurt,” Marley agreed, understanding where her sister was coming from. “It’s not the worst plan.”

“Really?!” Carly was so relieved that Marley felt that way. She smiled.

Then she turned to Dani.

“But… I want to make sure you’re okay with this, Dani,” she said sincerely.

The tomboy blinked.

“Huh?” She tilted her head to the side. “What… why wouldn’t I be okay with it?” She asked, confused by Carly’s statement.

Carly bit her lip. “I mean… we’re in a relationship,” she pointed out. “And I’m going to be trying to get closer to Nick. I’ll probably be spending a lot of time and energy on him. So even though we’re roommates now, I mean…”

It was hard for her to say.

“…Are you okay with that?”

Dani was honestly surprised to hear Carly addressing her with such sincerity. Looking at her face, she realized that it was a sign of just how highly the other girl thought of their relationship, and how deeply she cared about Dani.

That was wonderful to hear.

But the truth was?

“Carly… I’m fine with that,” she said honestly. “I know how you feel about me. And if I had a problem with you devoting more time to Nick, well… I wouldn’t have been happy about you sleeping with him in the first place,” she pointed out.

Carly nodded slowly, understanding where her girlfriend was coming from. “Yeah, but… I mean…”

“We’re sleeping in the same room now,” Dani reminded her with a smile. “So I think I’ll be seeing a lot more of you than you think!”

Marley nodded. That was certainly true.

“So anyway… I’m really glad you’re giving it your all!” Dani made a fist. It was her belief that one should always put 100% of their energy into something if it was important to them! “And I’d like to see you get more popular, too!”

Everyone deserved to appreciate Carly just as much as she did. Dani knew how great her girlfriend was. The audience clearly needed a reminder.

Carly smiled. “What did I do to deserve a girl as great as you?” She asked, batting her eyelashes.

Dani flashed an impish smile and shrugged.

Marley wished that she could go somewhere else. Things were getting a little too sappy here. Slime puddle almost seemed like a preferable alternative.

But then she felt Carly’s eyes upon her, and she froze.

“And what about you, Marley?” Carly wasn’t smiling anymore. Her expression was serious. “Are you okay with it?”

“Huh?” Marley wasn’t sure what her sister was asking her at first.

“Me putting more time and energy into being with Nick,” Carly clarified. “Are you sure you’re okay with that?”

“…Well, yeah,” Marley said hesitantly. She shrugged. “Why wouldn’t I be okay with that?”

Carly stared at her for a little while. “Well… okay then,” she said, nodding slowly. “As long as you’re sure, then.”

Her smile returned. “Then I’ll give it my all!”

“That’s the spirit!” Dani cheered.

Marley nodded in agreement, sincerely happy for her sister.