It was a passion, plus a mysterious subtype

I could still remember the word passion appearing on a display nearby, which had me confused, what were these passion pills?

"It looks like these are passion pills, these generally don't last long, but there is another subtype... I can work out that oher test with this data and send you the results in three days, that sounds okay, doesn't it?"

I remember nodding, and after paying for the whole ensamble, Amber insisted on me getting condons and other quick essentials, specially of all sizes, letting me feel mortified when we rung the itens with the college aged cashier, whom looked at us and simply rung the itens on the counter.

"Stay safe, kay girl?"

"Amber, you didn't need to buy me these... I don't plan on doing weird stuff."

"Don't worry Mari, the important thing is for you to not feel nervous... You're still yourself!"

I remember her smile, it didn't seemed malicious or weird, it just felt like she was treating me as one of her girlfriends and it was awkward, for me atleast. Drey and Philip were snickering and almost laughing at my situation, but they atleast were good sports about it all unlike some other jocks whom got me like this...

Anyway, I don't remember much, but I remember that Drey drove Amber home, and we walked to my house. Talking to my grandparents about me getting spiked was somewhat awful and equal parts amusing, which led to them worrying over me a lot. Like seriously a lot, they were considering changing schools for me, but everything worked at the end, the best part comes later which is: Drey convincing grandma and grandpa to let me sleep over Philip's house, since both of my friends were going to have a sleepover anyway.

"Dude, thanks for the help with granny. I could swear she thought I was lying..."

"No problems my dudette. You covered for me when my mother went nuts, I have to repay you every day."

"Sorry for springing this on you Phil. But I am atleast glad I get to use some old clothes from grandma and mom. I guess I'll have to go shopping some time soon... Urgh..."

"Don't worry San- Sorry, Marina. I need to get used to calling you that... For like...? How much time the pill still has?"

The cashier said they don't last long, and judging what I knew at the time, I hoped they were 24 hour long pills, unfortunately for me, they weren't the day long ones... But I'd know that a bit later... Arriving at Phil's home was easy, even at the late night hour we found ourselves.

The nerdy boy I called friend lived in a two story house deep withing a richer suburb area, me and Drey always gave him a bit of grief for it, but he took it in stride, being the somewhat shy and people pleaser that he was... And this, always kind of annoyed me. Now? I kind of wanted to help him build more confidence, which had me immediately start machinating on how...

"Is anyone awake? Or we can already start mixing the soda cans?"

"Drey, last time my mom almost caught us! And Brianna would surely snitch on us!"

"She wouldn't snitch on me tho..."

I mostly walked behind the pair, specially since I still felt somewhat self conscious about my tall voluptuous figure, even more when new people reacted to it. The door creaked slightly and the house was dark, save for TV lights coming from the living room, it looked like Phil's college avid party goer sister in Brianna was atleast somewhat awake, we all hurried upstairs to his room, not wanting to confront her, with me slightly cursing myself at the borrowed heels I was using, clacking on the floor loudly.

After we were all safe and sound, our little sleepover started as I remember the video game starting and the talk being mostly about a lot of stuff, including how I felt, which to be honest, at this point was a weird mess.

"Are you sure it doesn't feel off? Like, you're taller. Almost as tall as me."

"Kind of? But what is weird for sure is the boobs. Seriously, they hand weirdly low and the weight they sometimes do in some positions is off putting."

"Really? I-I mean... They do look heavy."

"What are their size anyway? Double Ds?"

"Uhm, I think they're bigger. The bras Amber borrowed from her mom are Ds, and they dig a lot on my shoulders."

"Holy Cow! That's big, damn."

I found myself laughing at Drey, specially with his motions and surprised expression, definitely trying to wrap his head around how his short friend had turned essentially into a tall stacked model like girl, heck, I even looked just a tad older, definitely I could've probably tried to sneak us some booze one time... But something broke me out of the easy going stupor we were in, and it was Phil's stare: he looked stupefied at the knowledge I graced both, for some reason, that irked me a lot and it gave me an idea, a very dumb idea.

"Say... Phil. Have you seen boobs, like real world tits?"

"W-why the question? Wait..."

"Yup. I can show you right now."

"B-but I can't accept that! You're my friend and I can't take advantage of-

"And I want to show you my tiddies. Phil, get a grip dude. You've always been a dork, and your girl charisma is beyond negative, trust me."

"H-hey!"

"So... I want to help you, and now I have the perfect situation! So, what do you say? Want to see some boobs?"