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March
“Here! Walking in” Jessica read the text. “Finally.” She muttered. It had been a month since the party, and while Jessica had kept in touch with Taylor and Kyle, the shopping date took ages to get actually scheduled.
“Huh.” Jessica muttered under her breath, seeing Taylor stroll in from the parking lot. The month had been kind to Taylor, maybe cruel to Tyler. She walked past the cars during the March afternoon wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants, but they couldn’t completely hide a much thicker person under it.
“Man… was it PGPFC- or whatever you call it, or pregnancy hormones, or both?” Jessica lobbed a quick text to Kyle, as Taylor closed the remaining distance.
Ping,Kyle responded. “It's the side effects, mostly. Taylor still doesn’t know exactly, but after our shin dig, she kinda blew past any of my bra’s, and all my jeans. She actually acted a bit strange after the party, but is back to normal now.”
Ping, another text rolled in from Kyle, “Well, as normal as you expect.”
“Hey Jess!” A soft voice emanated from Taylor, as she looked over her shoulder nervously. “Pretty good weather for March?” She said, looking over her shoulder. “We should go inside, though, this wind is killing me.”
As the women entered the mall, a strange feeling fell over Taylor, as she gawked at Jessica’s strutting in a sundress, the cloth politely contouring her slimmer body.
A pit formed in their stomach. Tyler was ‘under-dressed’. “Gah”, they thought, “Women's outfits have so many adjectives… modest, sexy, slutty, cute… this shit is so complicated.”
“So… pregnancy update?” Jessica asked, as they aimlessly walked deeper into the mall.
“Going well. Nearly 2 months down, just now getting the usual morning sickness stuff, taking the right drugs. Kyle has been a great help. I think he feels bad about the whole thing.”
Jessica snorted. “Well he should feel bad, pregnancy sucks. I’ve made it a habit to avoid it, no offense.”
“Yeah no problem, I still can’t believe I can’t eat sushi.” Taylor sulked, a bit down trodden. “But… in good news… He got that promotion!”
“No shit? Really?”
“Yeah, finally. Got a promotion bonus too, which… Kate-I mean… whatever… he gave it to me for today. Three thousand dollars to ‘update my wardrobe’, and ‘buy maternity stuff’”, Taylor air quoted, as she continued to prattle on.
Jessica’s eyes dilated. She grabbed her friend’s hands, interrupting them. “Did you just say… three. Thousand. Dollars?” “Uhhh… yes?”
“Holy. Fuck. Why are we wasting time? Uhhh let's get dresses, no wait, you need shoes, no wait… start from base up… bra’s and underwear.”
Jessica practically dragged Taylor into Victoria’s Secret, finding a large changing room for the both of them. “Let me size you real quick.” as she helped Taylor out of her sweatshirt.
“Uhh… I don’t know” Taylor protested, “Shouldn’t we get-”
“Nope! Nothing I haven’t seen.” Jessica responded directly. “You know, I used to work in one of these in high school. I can practically size on sight…. Except, what is this?” The sweatshirt had finally yoinked off of Taylor, and her hands instinctively went to cover her tits, which were stuffed away, hidden in a too-tight sports bra.
“Girl… you gotta stop wearing Kate’s clothes. You have to let your babies breathe.”
“It… uhh, feels weird to have them… out?” Tyler whispered, red in the face. “I mean… like, I’m still a guy, deep down.”
“You seemed alright at the party?” Jessica pressed her.
“Yeah, that was different. I knew everyone… and after that night I felt weird. My body suddenly got more… well woman, probably from the pregnancy right? Chicks get bigger tits while pregnant, I know that.” Tyler failed to mention how her mind felt like a girl’s mind for some days after, until he shook it off immediately at ‘Bro’s Night’ at Jacobs.
“Alright… yeah but it's only a couple months. Trust me, you need to get comfortable before this” Jessica poked Taylor’s stomach, “gets out of control. And hiding your body is not the way to do that.”
“Well… what if other men leer at me? Walking through the mall already felt like enough attention”. “What if I like the attention?” Taylor feared, deep down.
“Taylor. You have a pretty killer body. So many women would kill for your curves. So, they will look. Make them look on your terms.” Jessica whispered with latent venom in the changing room. “Women have been holding onto that power for years. If we can do it for thousands of years, you can handle it for, what, 8-ish more months.”
“Hmmm. Okay.” Taylor relented, fight leaving her shoulders.
“Good now take that top off-”
“Jesus Christ.” Jessica gaped as Taylor’s breasts hung free.
“What?” her friend responded, blushing. She instinctively brought her hands together to protect herself, slamming her tits together to produce a Grand Canyon of cleavage.
“Okay, whew, okay relax.” Jessica regained composure, politely putting Taylor's hand down and taking out her trusty measuring rope.
Taylor felt the peculiar feeling of the cold tape against her bust, feeling the tight snugness as Jessica read the measurements.
“Okay… so that's definitely double-d… well maybe an DDD if we want to plan ahead? Alright, stay here, let me get you some options.” Jessica left, and after a few minutes came back with some choices.
Taylor felt the strange sense of both full support, finally, but also the constriction against their chest.
“Okay, something a bit more cute. Try this pink one.”
“Okay this one should do it!”
“Gah perfect!” Jessica squealed.
Taylor looked at herself in the mirror. “Man I would have killed to have a girlfriend with these tits.” She leaned forward, posing…
“Yeah, work it, girl. Tyler is going to be a happy man. You know what you can do with tits that size, right?”
An image seared in Taylor’s head.
“Uhhh… I don’t think I’m that kind of girl-I mean I’m still a guy deep down.” Tyler rebuffed.
“Are you? You’re a pregnant slut.” Taylor thought, “Remember when Kyle marked you with his cum… now he has something worth covering. And hell, maybe they will even get bigger, that would be fun right?”
“Taylor you're so funny, one second your getting fucked by Kyle and me and silly, the next your a catholic saint. Now… let me get matching bottoms!” Jessica bounded out of the room, waking up Taylor from her stupor. She returned with numerous thongs and panties in a rainbow of colors.
“Holy shit these aren’t cheap.” Taylor gauffed, looking at the receipt after settling on a selection of bras, maternity bras, and panties out of the grand parade.
“Less talking, more spending!” Jessica chanted, leaving the store holding 2 large bags. “Plenty left to burn through! Lets stay in your comfort zone… but make you a bit less of a… well girl who looked like she broke up with her long term boyfriend.”
“What?” Taylor remarked, offended, as Jessica dragged her to an athleisure store. What followed was another long list of tops, yoga pants, and comfy stretch jeans. After some time, the girls left the store with 3 new bags of goodies.
“Fuck… I feel their eyes on me. Everywhere. Why did you convince me to wear this out?” Taylor said, bringing her hands to her elbows defensively, accidentally bringing out even more cleavage. “Fuck I got to stop doing that”, she corrected herself.
“Yeah, well now we're both looking damn good. I mean your outfit is a tad basic, but you wear it well.”
“Uh… Thanks?” Taylor responded. It felt so unusual to feel the AC of the mall against the skin on his chests, her breasts… She noticed a man, bringing his young daughter out of a children’s store, locked eyes with… well not Taylor’s eyes, just a few notches below, briefly before moving forward. “Fuck, did that other guy… did he just check out my ass?*” she noted as another man gave a double take. A shiver went up her spine, as she caught sight of her and Jessica on a reflective wall. “Fuck, we’re hot” he muttered, barely believing her eyes.
“Yup!” Jessica quipped happily, “Better than the alternative, trust me. You know what… let's share our progress with your dearly beloved. That's one set of eyes you should want to keep on you.”
“A selfie?”
“Yeah, a mirror one, on this nice wall, just real quick. Come-on.” She posed next to Taylor as she got her phone out, “fuck I really got to get around to updating my FaceID”, she mentioned not for the first time, as she punched in her code and pulled up the photo.
A classic duck face, perfectly balanced between cute and ironic, leapt on Jessica’s face as a slight smile showed up on Taylors.
“Hmmm, good enough. Send it to Kyle.” Jessica mentioned, then kept walking.
Taylor looked at the photo a moment longer. “This was him…” they thought. Some busty brunette, with an ass. Kinda a bombshell. He would have considered her a bombshell. He would have loved to rip the tanktop down and make her fuck him with her tits.
“This is how everyone sees you, except yourself, Tyler, it's only going to get worse.” They thought, grimly, trying to imagine themself with a pregnant belly.
They sent the message to Kyle with a “Having Fun! 😘” and caught up with Jessica.
“Okay so you’re good on underwear, and on clothes that as you put it, is ‘normal’, and necessary maternity clothes of course”. At this rate your first real dress is going to be all white.” Jessica teased her. “But hey, that's your business.”
“So we’re done?”
“Nope! We’re going full circle. Back to Victoria's Secret. I saw a few things that you gotta try. Think of it as a present to me next time we have some fun, and I guess Kyle can have fun with it too.” She stated as a matter of fact.
Back in the changing room, Jessica brought a large gambit of lace, and some other stretchy black materials. “This should be fun!”
Taylor rolled her eyes, but saying no to Jessica has been a fool's errand so far. So a new tactic emerged. “If it's so fun… why aren’t you trying anything on? As a treat for helping me out today?”
A grin instantly grew on her face, “Well. I thought you would never ask, girl. Why should I be the only one getting a show?”
Taylor tried a lacy lingerie set… “I can’t believe you convinced me to try this. God I look sick as hell. How are these clothes?” She mused, Jessica nodding approvingly. “Man Kate in this would be killer, well, maybe not, she didn’t have this rack” Taylor thought, as she changed to another one.
“Is that a smile? You see, I knew you would enjoy yourself. Now this next one was just for fun.” Jessica admitted.
“I don’t get it… am I paying for the opportunity to not wear clothes.”
“Yes. But I guess if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. My turn!”
“Hot!” Taylor said.
“You think so? Now… is that coming from a friend position or are you actually still attracted to women?”
“Uhhh”, not accepting that as a response, Jessica crept up closer to Taylor, keeping eye contact. Cornered like prey, Taylor felt her ass press against the wall as she took a half step back. Jessica didn’t stop, landing a thick kiss on Taylor's lips, smiling through the kiss as Taylor’s lips parted softly. Her other hand reached down, and Taylor learned a lesson about getting Jessica riled up while naked, as her friend's soft hands parted her folds, rubbing her softly.
“Oh” was all that Taylor could muster.
“Yeah you definitely still like girls.” Jessica reported with a smile, taking a step back as Taylor collected herself. “Good. Wonder if your husband is also Bi-sexual now too. Like both of you were straight before… you know?”
“Mmm-Maybe?” Taylor felt whiplash from being toyed with. Her body was revving up… and a feeling of guilt as she thought about Kyle. “X-Change kinda fucks with your orientation. It's weird… thinking about guys like I do now. I try to just think about Kyle and that works. Anything else just makes me confused.”
“Ha! Spoken like a closeted bisexual.” She laughed, thinking none of it, getting back into her dress. The women left their final store, with 6 large bags full of clothes in total.
“Well, have fun when you get home!” Jessica commanded. Bringing Taylor in for a close hug. Her petite mouth against her friend’s ear, she spoke quietly, “And by the way, us messing around isn’t cheating, just think of it as me serving up Kyle a ready meal.” She winked, breaking the hug. Before Taylor could respond, she was already walking away, giving a backwards wave, “See you soon when you want to go dress shopping for summer!”
“Yeah… okay.” Taylor said, giving a small wave back, only to Jessica’s rear. “Did she just call me a meal?”
When Taylor got home, she quickly realized what Jessica meant, as Kyle could keep his hands off her. Taylor, flooded with an alien perspective, went on her knees like he would expect any good girl to.
