"Actually, yeah, tomorrow is looking pretty busy for me," Cassie replied. "I've got a lunch date of sorts with some friends from class, and then my old roomie is coming by in the evening. That was what the call earlier was about."
Her business concluded, Tara flushed the toilet and joined Cassandra at the sink, saying, "The hippie girl, Rose, was asking if we minded her coming with us, too. I think she's feeling partied out as well, or maybe she just has a thing for you!" Tara winked as she wiped her hands dry on a towel.
Cassie shrugged and said, "Sure, she can crash with us instead if she wants. Sally and Shan live in this building, too, so it's not much trouble for them to sleep over, I guess. Not sure exactly where the rest of them stay."
"Great! With so many girls here I don't feel like I've gotten to know many of them very well, so it'll be nice to talk to her on the walk back!" Tara said brightly as she left the bathroom. Cassie followed momentarily, thinking that having Rose around in the morning would provide an opportunity to see if her hippiness could be increased, or if she'd wind up with something else random. If Madelyn was going to collect the device Sunday night, Cassandra was going to try to squeeze as much use out of it as possible before then.
Early Sunday Morning (July 9)
Cassie awoke suddenly at a quiet alarm from her phone, and quickly reached over to silence it before her bedmates awakened, too. She, Tara, and Rose had quickly done a little washing when they got back to her apartment, then crawled into bed and snuggled down to sleep. They had already pretty much worn themselves out at the orgy, although they engaged in a little light petting and smooching while they got themselves comfortably situated. Tara had ended up in between the two taller women, and her mouth had once again found a bitch-teat to suckle in her sleep.
Cassie gently pulled herself away from the pile, smiling indulgently when the sleeping goth girl smacked her lips in her sleep. Not finding what they sought, she brought her hand up and started sucking on her thumb instead. Tiptoeing across the room, the redhead rummaged quietly in her bag and extricated the device. She was pleased to see her calculations had been accurate, as it possessed just enough juice to give someone their second-level trait. Glancing at the other women to make sure they were still asleep, she targeted Rose and triggered the remote. Since it gave her no choice between intensifying or diversifying, she assumed that the style change traits were some of the ones that had only a single level. The dim green phosphorescence of the display painted strange shapes around the room as it announced what it had done: a change to Rose's 'fitness attribute,' in the device's terminology.
The target will become significantly more muscular; the specific muscle groups principally stimulated will default to the ones the target naturally uses most, although virtually all groups will see some degree of enhancement. The target's behavior, including facets of their diet and exercise routines, may change as a consequence, and their libido will increase somewhat as well. The general public will typically be unaware of the changes, even if they witness them occurring.
It was too dark for Cassie to see what happened very well, which she regretted immensely. Rose already possessed a lean, fit body that Cassie admired, and she wondered if the device was going to turn her into some kind of female bodybuilder. Not entirely sure she'd enjoy that, aesthetically speaking, she hid the remote again and moved quietly back toward her bed. She approached from the opposite side, and reached out a cautious hand to explore Rose's body. Her touch landed on her friend's ass, and even in the dark it was obvious it had changed.
Cassandra decided to risk a little illumination, and activated the flashlight on her phone. She gasped quietly at the sight she beheld. The most obvious changes, at least looking from behind, were to the girl's arms and legs. Rose's biceps and quadriceps bulged gracefully beneath her skin, noticeably larger, but not to a level that made her look bulky or unfeminine, at least in Cassie's eyes. Her back muscles also appeared larger, and her calves were far more defined. Her ass looked more or less the same as before, at least when she was reclining on her side, although the glutes beneath were much firmer than the redhead remembered. She bit her lower lip as she reached out to run her hand softly over Rose's body once more, unable to resist the temptation.
Cassie hastily extinguished the light when her two friends stirred in their sleep, possibly from her ill-considered attempt to reach between them, hoping to get a feel of Rose's abdominals. Fortunately, they quickly subsided, and Cassie was quite tired herself, so she decided to leave any further explorations for the light of day. Crawling back into bed, she gently moved Tara's thumb and offered the petite girl one of her nipples instead. Sighing happily at the warm, gentle feeling of the girl's mouth on her breast, she soon drifted back into slumber.
Sunday Morning (July 9)
When Cassie next awakened, it was by the feeling of fingers in her sex. Her tail thumped on the mattress as she squinted in the morning light, trying to see what was happening. It turned out that Tara was the culprit, and she was vigorously mouthing one of the redhead's breasts while she worked. Her eyes smiled up at her hostess when she noticed her stirring, and she released the nipple long enough to say, "Good morning!"
Cassandra luxuriated in the affections for a while, then began grinding herself against the petite girl's hand, encouraging her to go deeper. Tara seemed to get the message as she soon added a third finger, then a fourth, and finally managed to work her entire fist inside the redhead's channel. Cassie was a little surprised, and found herself wondering how the girl could be so good at softball with such tiny hands. She was soon concentrating on nothing but the sensations, which rode the edge between pleasure and pain, and growled, "Harder!" and "Faster!" over and over again. Her new lover obliged, although she had to stop biting Cassie's nipples in order to do so. The dog-girl finally reached a howling climax, even seeming to squirt a little, although that might just have been a consequence of being so full and fisted.
"That was an excellent way to start the day," Cassie said languorously, watching as Tara made a show of licking her hand clean in an almost cat-like manner. The mental image made her want to introduce the girl to Allie and watch her turn into another pet, but at the same time, she had a conflicting desire to keep Tara to herself as much as possible. She was waffling back and forth on the matter when Rose's absence suddenly struck her. "Hey, where did our friend go?" she asked, looking around to see if she might just be enjoying some voyeurism.
"She left just a few minutes before you woke up," Tara said, stretching her arms above her head and thrusting her petite breasts out as far as they could go, although she didn't seem to be doing it flirtatiously. "That's what woke me up. She said she had to get to the gym, she likes to start her Sundays with some bench presses."
Pouting about missing the chance to see musclebound Rose in the full light of a bright morning, Cassie consoled herself by thinking that there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. In the meantime, she intended to give Tara a send-off she wouldn't soon forget. Growling playfully, she pounced on her prey, pinning the petite girl to the mattress and licking her face messily. The goth girl, who looked much less gothic with her make-up removed for sleep, giggled and squirmed, but probably couldn't have escaped even if she'd been really trying. Cassandra gradually worked her way down Tara's body, paying special attention to her tiny nipples and almost absent belly button.
Cassie discovered that she loved it when her (presumed) future roommate pulled on her long, dog-like ears while she licked the girl's pussy. The taste was as intoxicating as she remembered, perhaps even moreso, and seemed to make colors more vibrant and vivid the longer she licked. She began to feel a little light-headed, and suddenly found herself wondering if something about being a faery was making Tara's juices hypnotic as well, or perhaps hallucinogenic. To her relief, however, the effect didn't build much further, and she was soon able to enjoy the heightened senses in a way that was similar to being buzzed from alcohol, although she usually wasn't much of a drinker.
Tara pulled Cassie's ears almost painfully hard when she came, issuing a muffled scream that sounded something like a squeeze toy being mauled, which made the dog-girl's tail wag playfully as she licked up the small surge of fluid that accompanied the peak of pleasure. When the petite woman finally relaxed her grip, Cassie shook her head vigorously to restore feeling and asked jovially, "So, do you think you'll be taking the room?"
Sunday Mid-Day (July 9)
Tara left for home in the late morning, after a shower, some food, and a little more nipple play, as she just couldn't seem to resist nibbling or pinching the dog-girl's abdominal teats, which got them both turned on. Cassie provided her with the rest of the details she'd need for the legalese portions of moving in, then escorted the girl out to her car and kissed her farewell. She was a bit disappointed that Tara still seemed to feel the need for clothes in public, but told herself that it was just a matter of time before the petite girl would be cavorting nude with her whenever they went out.
