Yes, but Check in with David First

As Clara gathers her things from the driver's seat, you pull out your phone. The soft glow illuminates your newly plumped lips as you compose a quick text to David.

"Just letting David know I won't be home tonight," you explain, fingers tapping across the screen.

You type: *Staying at Clara's again tonight. Don't wait up.*

After a moment's consideration, you add a winking emoji, then delete it, then add it again. Something about your enhanced body makes even innocent texts feel flirtatious now.

Clara peers over, a satisfied smile playing across her lips. "Making sure our third wheel knows he's benched tonight?"

"Something like that," you reply, hitting send.

The response comes almost immediately:

*Understood. Have fun. We should talk tomorrow about next steps. Those tasks won't complete themselves.*

Clara raises an eyebrow. "He certainly seems invested in your... challenges."

"He has his reasons," you say carefully. The phone glows pink momentarily—Becky listening—but no message appears.

"Well," Clara says, opening her car door and stepping out in one fluid motion, "let's not keep him in our thoughts all night." She walks around to your side, opening your door with a mock bow. "After you, my little exhibitionist."

You step out, the cool night air raising goosebumps on your exposed skin. Clara's hand finds yours, fingers intertwining as you walk toward her building's entrance. The weight of her emerald bracelet against your wrist feels somehow significant—a tangible reminder of your new reality.

"You know," Clara murmurs as she unlocks the entrance door, "I've never felt this way about anyone so quickly before. There's something about you, Mia..."

You smile, the name "Mia" feeling increasingly natural each time you hear it. "Same here," you admit, squeezing her hand as the elevator doors close behind you.

Inside the elevator, she presses you against the wall, her mouth finding yours with urgent desire. Your enhanced C-cup breasts press against her, your plumped bottom fitting perfectly in her cupping hands.

"I can't believe how much you've changed since yesterday," she whispers against your neck, not realizing the literal truth of her words.

20:25 | Sunday 3 August 2025 | Clara's Building Elevator

All daily tasks completed!

Return Points: 30/100

Babe Bucks: 20