"You're really sure it's okay?" Zoe asked once again, a look of shame on her face. Carly, like she did the previous times, let out a sigh and nodded in response. "I feel like I'm taking advantage of you, let me... I don't know..."
"Zoe, please. Time flies with her and you and Chris need a date night every now and then." Carly insisted, putting on her jacket before letting out a sigh. "And it's not like the dating scene for me is any good right now..." She grumbled.
"But..." Zoe began, only to be silenced by a wagging finger from Carly. Defeated, Zoe kept quiet as the pair finished closing up the salon. It wasn't until the duo arrived at Carly's blue Dacia Sandero that Zoe spoke up. "Let me pick you up from time to time, at least. Your car-"
"Cheapest car in Britain or not, it's reliable." Carly interrupted as she buckled her seat. Zoe again fell silent as Carly started driving to Zoe's home. Carly broke the silence at a red light, eventually. "You know, it's weird. Your couch must be the most comfortable thing on the planet."
"You think? I can hardly sit on it for more than a few minutes."
"It HAS to be. That, or it causes narcolepsy. Seriously, how many times now have you come home just to see me on the couch, snoring?"
"Every single time, lately." Zoe sighed, the two chuckling as Carly pulled in at Zoe's house. "We have coffee, you know. Might keep you awake tonight." Zoe said as she and Carly got out of the car and started walking towards the house's door.
"Might take you up on that." Carly chuckled, letting her friend open the door and go in first before she followed. She averted her gaze, respectfully, when Chris met Zoe at the door and immediately showered his wife in affection. As the couple discussed, in hushed tones, about the evening, Carly stepped further in the house, catching sight of Arissia on the couch. "Heya Rissi! How are we?"
"Good, Auntie Carly!" Arissia chirped, grinning ear to ear.
"Good! Wake me up if I go to sleep early, okay?" Carly chirped back, earning a giggle from Arissia. Turning to face Zoe and Chris, Carly grinned. "Midnight?"
"Yeah. Text us if ANYTHING comes up. And... we owe you. Again." Zoe sighed, not even bothering to change out of her work clothes before letting Chris guide her out of the house. "AND HAVE FUN!" Zoe shouted from the yard as Carly chuckled and closed the front door.
"We'll try to have fun, won't we?" Carly chirped, spinning around to face Arissia, who was all smiles. "Auntie needs some coffee though..." She muttered, walking on into the kitchen. As she opened up a drawer to find a coffee filter, first of, she heard Arissia sprint into the kitchen behind her. "Hold on, Rissi, I-" Carly paused, a sudden feeling of deja vu washing over her. Unfortunately for her, she didn't have long to process why she had felt it.
Arissia giggled as she flew through the air, her hands outstretched. Carly gasped as Arissia made contact, phasing through her jeans with ease. Her eyes went wide as, while her curvy rear shook, Arissia was slurped inside it in a matter of moments. Carly didn't even have time to try to process what happened before her eyes rolled back into her head. Her body shook and convulsed as she leaned on the counter, sputtering out a series of grunts, brought about by equal parts pain, pleasure, and confusion before she felt herself slip away.
"Thanks again, Auntie Carly!" Arissia giggled in her stolen voice as she stood up straight, giggling as she brushed the short blond strands of hair from her new face. "I feel sooooo pretty!" Arissia exclaimed as she spun around the kitchen in her "most favourite" body. Giggling all the while, the young body-hopper sprinted around the house, zero plans in mind other than to have fun.
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