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Chapter 8 by Lesbilover69 Lesbilover69

What should I change next?

Starting to get hot in here

I took a deep breath and concentrated on the change I wanted to make. Vanessa would start to feel hotter and warmer. Within a few minutes, it would be so hot that she would need to take off that shirt of hers. Then, she would cool back down. The ring on my finger pulsed warmly at the change.

Vanessa didn't seem to notice anything different, but her breath was a bit more rapid. As the TV episode went on, I noticed her sweating a little bit here and there. She breathed heavier and had started to softly pant. Nervously, I hoped that I hadn't made too much of a change and put Vanessa in something life-threatening. I cautiously took a handful of chips and began to munch on them as Regina and Vanessa both watched the superhero show.

Around three episodes into the binge, Vanessa was clearly sweating. She kept fanning herself with her shirt and fidgeting uncomfortably on the couch. Her breath was heavy, but she kept on powering through it. She certainly was struggling to keep her composure in front of me and Regina.

Oh right. I'm an idiot. I looked down at the ring again. I made her hotter, sure, but she was still the same Vanessa as before. Not someone who would outright go topless around me, much less someone she just met. Of course, that can all change. The ring on my finger flared up in warmth, much more this time as I changed Vanessa to be completely comfortable with going topless around Regina and me. I groaned a bit as there was a small pain in my temple. I think that might have been too much of a change.

Regina looked over at me, a bit nervously, but I waved her down as the pain subsided. My attention was more focused on-.

"Whew, did the AC break or something?" Vanessa asked as she quickly took off her shirt, her beautiful and bouncy C's rising up with the shirt before resting naturally on her chest. Regina and I couldn't help but stare at her. Sure, I've seen her in seductive and pretty revealing clothing before, but never before had she been completely topless around me. My suspicions were correct before. She wasn't wearing a bra. Likely, she didn't have time to put one on after hearing her bad news. "Ah, much better."

I gulped as I took in the sights of her sexy mounds. They were deliciously curved with perky nipples on top. As gorgeous as they were to look at, what struck me the most was that her tits matched the rest of her body, meaning one thing to me. Vanessa tans braless. The thought of Vanessa sitting out, catching sun with her tits outs, oh, it made my heart race for her. She wasn't even paying attention to me staring at them. She was more focused on the TV and what was going on there. In fact, she was acting like being topless around us was completely normal, exactly how I made the change.

Okay, pull yourself together, Maria. You've gotten over the first two hurdles, both not entirely your fault. You like girls now and goddamn is Vanessa hot. That's hurdle one dealt with. Then, Keith broke up with her. Again, not my fault. Though I am using the ring to help her get over him, but I at least wasn't the one who broke them up. Now, there was third hurdle. As far as I was aware, Vanessa was completely straight. Usually, she'd come back from work and talk about the other male models she worked with and describe how toned they were. I could make her a lesbian, or at the very least, bisexual.

But, should I go with this change, or do I do something else? I could ease her into things. Hell, do I just not change her right now? That pain in my skull was probably me changing Vanessa a bit too much more than I could handle. Even Regina was worried about me when that happened.

As the episode on TV finished, and before the next episode went on, the TV was paused. I looked over at Regina who shook her head and pointed behind me. I turned and looked at Vanessa, who had a gentle smile on her face. "Uh, Maria? I just... wanted to say thanks for being a good friend. What he did hurt like hell, but then you came along and made me feel all better." Again, she wasn't really even caring that she was presenting her bare tits to me. "So, again, thank you for being there for me." She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly, her tits squishing into mine. My mind went wild at all sorts of sexy and romantic thoughts and my heart raced.

Ah fuck...

How does Maria react?

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