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Backup Assets - Part 2 - 8K
🕑 Added 2024-05-24 13:00:10 +0000 UTCStanding in the middle of her hotel room, hands clenching her bathrobe closed, Helen can’t hide the flushed shade of crimson on her face. Sure, the woman sitting on the bed is her benefactor, but…. Evelyn, however, is unfazed…smirking at the housewife-turned-super heroine, she repeats her finger waggle, gesturing for Helen to open the robe.
Helen purses her lips as she looks up at the ceiling, trying not to make eye contact with the woman. Slowly opening the robe reveals the tiny patch of black lace fabric. It’s tight, almost too tight…digging into the fleshy part of her mom-hips, her labia bulging out from either side of its barely-there coverage. Evelyn repeats the gesture, wanting to see what all lies beneath Helen’s garment.
Reluctantly opening the robe, she lets it slip off her shoulders, falling to her feet. Helen instinctively covers her chest, crisscrossing her arms across her breasts. Evelyn bites the corner of her lower lip, now gesturing for the full-figured woman to spin around. Helen, still looking at the ceiling, abides her enthralled audience of one…turning to reveal the dainty piece of lingerie disappearing between her assets.
Evelyn: Now that…
Helen makes a full revolution, finding the slender woman throwing back the last sip of wine in her glass. Setting the glass aside, Evelyn points with a manicured index finger.
Evelyn: That is five hundred dollars well-spent.
At this juncture, Helen doesn’t know what to expect. It’s obvious where all of this is headed, but she’s a little out of practice in the ‘romancing woman’ department. A striptease would be rather redundant at this point. Maybe a sexy, Jamie Lee Curtis dance, straight out of that Schwarzenegger action flick?
Evelyn, however, has other ideas…gesturing at Helen’s body in its entirety with an upturned hand.
Evelyn: So, show me something.
Helen simply stares at her, cocking a questioning eyebrow, not knowing what to do or say.
Evelyn: Gawd knows, I love a nice mom-bod, but… Sex sells. We’ve invested a lot of capital in the Elastigirl brand, so show me something a little more…
Evelyn smiles, pivoting her hands, giving Helen a ‘curvy figure’ gesticulation. Helen simply blinks at her, truly confused now. Is this a romantic rendezvous or a market strategy meeting...or both? She does, however, know full well what Evelyn wants to see…a full-on hourglass figure.
Stretching herself to impossible shapes and lengths is one thing, but… Sure, she might’ve grown a breast size or two in the bedroom for Bob’s benefit, but full body shaping requires a certain level of concentration that the superheroine isn’t accustomed to.
With an ever-increasing smirk growing in the corner of Evelyn's mouth, she watches as Helen closes her eyes in concentration…and grows a full foot taller. Her rounded hips grow leaner, butt cheeks taught, waist shrinking to an almost comic book character dimension, her legs a mile long. In doing so, Helen is completely oblivious to the once too-tight bit of lingerie slipping from her hips and falling to her ankles. Helen’s breast size grows and grows, finally spilling over the top of her crisscrossed arms.
Evelyn bursts into hysterical laughter causing Helen to lose her concentration…her body instantly returning to its original shape. A now completely naked Helen squints her eyes, her brow furrowed in annoyance
Evelyn: (laughing) Okay! Okay! Sorry! Sorry!
Evelyn tries to compose herself, apologetically holding up a -wait- finger, letting out the occasional snort and sputter of laughter.
Evelyn: Maybe… (snicker) Maybe something a little less Jessica Rabbit.
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Original Sketch by Legoman
Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2
