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Pink Moon Party Night
🕑 Added 2024-10-10 03:44:59 +0000 UTCRequest story for Chad
Pink Moon Party Night!
"Glad you could make it." Loralie smiled at Amber as she walked through the door.
"Of course. I wouldn't miss this for anything. We haven't gotten together in years."
"Right. Now, come on. Rachel and Hope are already inside. It is going to be a wonderful night filled with booze and movies." Loralie laughed as she put her hand on Amber's back. "I really don't understand why we don't do this more often."
"Well, because we grew up. I am a lawyer, for god's sake, and you run your own business."
Loralie laughed. "Yeah. This is the first vacation I have had in months."
"Oh, and Rachel is working for a big pharmaceutical firm."
"What about Hope?" Loralie arched an eyebrow. "I haven't really heard much of what she has been doing. I mean, I am happy she answered my call, but. . ."
"Oh, that is easy." Amber laughed. "The girl has been busy on tour with her music."
"Wait, really? That took off?"
They walked into the next room, where the other girls were sitting on the couch. "Well, I wouldn't say she took off, but she is starting to sell her albums. She is getting close to moving out of her folks' home."
Hope picked up a pillow and tossed it at Amber. "I told you not to tell Loralie that I am still living with my parents!"
Amber laughed. "Sorry. I forgot." She hurried and took the reclining chair.
"Amber! That is my seat." Loralie put her hands on her hips.
"I don't see your name on it!" The girls laughed.
"Ughh." Loralie rubbed her forehead. "So, are we ready to party?"
Rachel crossed her arms. "Well, I think something is missing. You promised us booze."
Hope nodded her head. "Yeah. How can this be a party where we laugh at the stupidity of mankind if we can't get stinking drunk?" Hope pointed at Loralie. "We want the booze to get this night started!"
Loralie sighed and turned around. "Okay, okay. I will go and get it." She pointed at them. "But we are going to take things slow. This isn't going to be like last year when we ended up butt naked on my neighbor's lawn, and he called the cops on us. You hear me?"
They all giggled at her, and Amber answered. "Of course. We promise not to do anything stupid this year. Only have a good time laughing at other people's mistakes. Right girls?" They all snickered.
Loralie walked into the kitchen, looking for the bottle of wine she had bought the other day. "Okay, where did I leave it." As she looked around, she noticed a strange pink glow coming from one of the windows. "Huh? What in the world?" Her curiosity was getting the better of her; Loralie made her way to the window and peered outside. "Are the neighbors trying to do something weird again? I swear if they are hooking up some high-powered LEDs that I can see from here, I am going to call the cops!"
But as she looked outside, her neighbor's house was dark. The only light she could see was coming from the moon. "Why is the moon pink? I have never seen it this way before?" She moaned. "Ughhh." Her eyes were suddenly glued. "I feel. . . so warm. Like I. . . I can't remember, but I feel I have. . . seen this before. In a dream."
Loralie blinked her eyes as the pink light faded. "That was weird." She rubbed her eyes and turned around. "I think I am going a tad bit crazy. I swear I just saw a pink full moon. It isn't even supposed to be full for another week." She looked back outside, the clouds now covering the sky. "See? I am just imagining things." She laughed. "I just need to go in there and have fun with everyone. To jump, bounce and jiggle my butt about for them." She giggled, her voice raising in pitch a little.
"Wait, what? " She held her hand over her mouth. "Why in the world would I say that?" She looked around, embarrassed. "I am just going to find the wine and get back to the girls before they start to complain."
As she made her way to the door, she found her hand was glued to her butt. "Ugh, I feel so hot, though." She moaned, not noticing her fingernails were growing very long and becoming pink. "So very fucking hot." She rubbed her forehead, stumbling into the next room. "Ughhh."
Amber looked at Loralie as she entered the room. "Where is the booze?"
"The what?" Loralie blinked her eyes, trying to focus.
Amber crossed her arms. "The thing you went into the kitchen for!"
"Oh, right. The wine." Loralie rubbed her forehead. "I will go and look for it again in a second. After my. . . chest stops feeling like it's on fire. So hot." She rubbed her boobs. "So full."
Rachel arched her eyebrow. "Are you sure you didn't indulge without us?" The girls all gulped as Loralie's breasts suddenly swelled, growing an entire cup size. "What in the world?"
Loralie moaned. "I feel so weird." She licked her lips as they plumped out, red lipstick forming on her lips. "Ohh, god." She shook her head. "Girls, I don't know what is wrong with me. I feel a growing urge to. . . to. . ." She moaned as her boobs swelled even bigger, stretching out her blouse. "To fuck!"
The other girls jumped to their feet, Amber speaking first. "Loralie. This isn't what we had in mind when we came over for girls' night. Now, please get a hold of yourself." She gulped as Loralie licked her lips and unbuttoned her blouse. "We were going to watch a movie and make fun of boys, remember."
Loralie moaned as her butt swelled, stretching out her pants. "But. . . I want to have fun." She slapped her ass. "And the night is too young to waste on just silly movies." She took a step forward. "So, let's play." Her legs slowly thickened, and her jeans stretched even more.
Hope and Rachel approached, nodding to Amber. They all grabbed Loralie and slammed her against one of the nearby chairs. The girl moaned as her boobs jiggled about. "Oh, you girls like it rough." She licked her lips as her ass swelled to match her already enormous breasts. "I love it rough, too."
"God, she is strong." Hope groaned. "I don't remember her ever being this strong."
"Hold her down." Rachel took a deep breath. "Get some rope. Someone!"
Amber rushed off. "I will get some. And find out what she took."
As Amber rushed off, Loralie looked into Rachel's eyes. "Why won't you let me play?" She licked her lips as her dark hair turned a bright blonde and slowly grew down her shoulders. "Just a kiss. For me?"
Hope snorted. "We need to get your horny levels under control."
"Where is the fun in that?"
Rachel took a deep breath. "Considering it's turning you into some horny ass bimbo, yes, we need to control this. Next thing you know, the rest of us might turn. We can't have that."
"Aww, you are afraid of having fun. Don't be party poopers. Let me up, and I will show you what a good time is like."
Amber returned with some rope. "I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary in the kitchen. I have no idea what did this." She looked at the others. "Okay, who is going to tie our horny-ass friend up?"
Both Rachel and Hope said, "Not it!"
"Oh, for fucks sake." Amber walked over and pressed her weight down on Loralie as the others stepped away. "You are such babies."
With only one person holding her down, Loralie pushed up and pulled Amber in close for a kiss. Amber's eyes went wide as her bimbo friend's tongue went into her mouth, causing her body to tingle. Her nipples hardened, and she suddenly hugged Loralie back before giggling wildly. "Ohh fuck. That felt good." Her nails started to turn pink. "But don't do that again!"
Hope and Rachel took a step back. "It's spreading."
"Run!"
As the other two girls ran, Loralie rubbed Amber's chin. "I will be right back. We have to spread the love." She jumped up and ran after them. With blazing speed, she hurried and beat them to the front door, locking them in. "There is no escape from love."
"Fuck." Rachel turned around. "Hurry, we can run back into the other room and go out a window."
"I don't think that will be an option." Hope pointed at Amber, who walked into the room, rubbing her expanding butt.
"You two don't want to have some fun?" She slapped her ass as her hair grew down her shoulders. "Come on, girls. Let loose and jiggle for us."
"Rachel, hug me." Hope pulled her friend close. "I don't want to give into the hornyness."
"I don't think we have a choice, Hope." Surrounded on both sides, the girls took a deep breath. "Want to go out on our own terms?"
Hope nodded her head. "If we are going to be bimbos tonight, let us embrace it." Each girl rushed to one of their friends, kissing them and ushering the transformation onto their bodies. Soon, all of them were under the effects of the pink moon. Amber licked her lips as her boobs bounced outward, becoming massive g-cups, causing her to look like Loralie.
But Rachel and Hope's transformation was just starting, their nails slowly turning pink as they moaned. Their hair turned blonde and curly, stretching down their necks. "It's like getting hard to think." Rachel looked into Hope's eyes. "I feel so horny."
"Why don't you help me out of my shirt. It's getting so fucking tight." She licked her lips, tasting the ruby lipstick appearing on her plump lips. "Ohh fuck. My boobies are getting bigger."
Rachel giggled. "You look so hawt." She walked over and slid Hope's shirt off, watching her friend's breasts bounce bigger and bigger. "So hawt."
Loralie skipped over and squeezed Rachel's ass, feeling it grow in her hands. "No, you are so hawt."
Amber walked over and pressed her boobs against Hope's ass. "If we like starting talking this way, we will be here all night. I have an idea." They all looked at her. "Let's go find some boys to play with."
Rachel nodded her head. "Yes. I want to play with some boys. Weren't we like talking about that before?"
Hope put her finger to her chin. "I think so. It makes sense."
Amber giggled. "Then it's decided. Let's go find some fun. The night is young." They all cheered and walked to the door. "Onward." The girls bounced out of the house, giggling and slamming their butts against one another. As they left, a strange pink glow emanated from the house.
