This choice: Call Lisa's friend Megan to find something to do • Go Back...Chapter #5Call Lisa's friend Megan to find something to do by: CassieG After slipping into Lisa's clothes and flipping through the file for a few minutes, Wendy pulled out her phone and scrolled through the contacts until she found the number she was looking for.
Megan answered on the second ring. "Hey Lisa," the other teen greeted in a bubbly tone. "What's up? You never call without a text first. OMG, it's not Tom is it? Is he messing with you after you told him that it's over? Because it's so totally over. No one tells my friend that she isn't good for anything but being a baby machine and cooking his dinners like some kind of Stepford wife," Megan said, completely unaware that she was talking to just that kind of stay at home wife.
"No, it's not that," Wendy said, suppressing the brief irritation at the notion that Lisa was some how a better kind of woman than her. "I'm just, really bored and I thought we could do something."
"Oh, we should totally do something!" Megan squealed. "You promised we'd go swimsuit shopping before we fly out next week, and I hear that there's a summer sale at Wet. If the sale's really good, we might even be able to pick up a few outfits for the trip there. I know your folks are kind of strict about your clothes, but if you have to stash something skimpy in my luggage, I will totally cover for you," she gushed, already thinking about giving her friend a mini-makeover. Not that Megan expected Lisa to actually buy anything so skimpy her parent's wouldn't approve, but it never hurt to try.
"That sounds awesome," Wendy said with a grin. "I'll be right over."
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About an hour later, Wendy found herself following in Megan's wake as the bubbly young girl lead her through the crowds at the local mall towards Wet, a one stop shop for swim and beach wear and their Summer Kick Off sale.
"So you have to promise me," Megan was saying as they walked into the store, "that you'll at least try a two piece or two. I mean, you would look insanely cute in something like that blue one over there," she continued, pointing to a modest blue halter bikini with large cups and straps. "Or even that green and black one," she said, pointing out something that had a more sports bra like look.
"I don't know," Wendy said, eyeing the first one. She had a hard time not feeling like she'd fall out of something that had that plunging of a neckline. "I guess I'll try the black and green one?"
"Spoil sport," Megan said as she picked the suit up off the rack. "But I get to see you in it!"
"Okay, fine," Wendy said, taking the suit. "But only if you try the blue one!"
"Okay," Megan giggled, picking up a suit for herself. "Deal."
Stepping into the changing room, Wendy wiggled her way into the bikini bottoms before preparing to struggle into the sports bra like top. When she slid it on though, she was amazed at the ease with which it slid on. Looking in the mirror, she was also stunned to realize how flat chested it made her look. Her reflection had a trim, tone waist, slender hips and thanks to the compression effect of the top, virtually no chest. Bouncing up and down, she felt barely any movement.
"Okay, I've got mine on," Megan called from outside the changing room, let's see it.
Stepping outside, Wendy was greeted by the sight of Lisa's best friend, looking stunning in the blue swim suit, getting just enough lift from the suit for the younger girl to flash an inviting amount of cleavage. "Oh that's just not fair," Wendy complained. "You're beautiful! I feel like I'm twelve in this," she said, picking at the breast flattening top.
"Yeah... it's a good color on you though," Megan said, trying to cheer her friend up. She was honestly impressed that Lisa had been willing to try a two piece at all. All of their trips to the beach before, she'd worn one piece racing suits. "Um, hang on, let me change out of this one and I'll see if I can find you something... you just wait here and I'll pass things over the door."
"Okay," Wendy replied, stepping back into the changing room. It was strange, she thought as she stripped out of the tight suit, cupping her own breasts and looking at them to reassure herself she hadn't shrunk. She'd been in Lisa's life for over two hours now, but she had yet to feel like she needed to pump or nurse Stephanie. It was obvious that the Nexus's magic was doing more than just making everyone think she was someone else. "I wonder," she said softly. There wasn't much room in the changing room, but there looked like there was just enough.... Starting slowly she stretched forward, spreading her legs further and further apart... she expected to feel pain and resistance, but it never came. Moments later, she was sitting on the ground in a full front split! "Cheerleader," she said with a giggle. "This is so cool! I wonder what else I can do?"
"Hey Lisa, try these," she heard from outside the changing room as Megan handed in more suits. "I think they'll be lots better."
"Okay," Wendy said, bouncing up from the floor with youthful energy that she hadn't felt in years. "Let's see what you got me..." indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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