He slept a wonderful sleep but, Wendee had to cut it short.
Wendee: "Hey... heeeyyyyyyyyy... HEY!"
She says as she's tapping his cheeks.
Wendee: "I knew you were a bit poofed so I gave you a quick 15-minute power nap... but that should be enough to hold you over until we get inside..."
She hops out the door, tugging on his hand. In his drowsy stupor, he steps out of the car and he is gigantic!
Wendee: "WOAH! How tall are you?!"
Ryan: "Two hundred... and fourteen... centimetres..."
Wendee: "In American, please?"
Ryan: "7 Foot..."
She reaches up, tiptoeing to pinch his cheeks. She is a mini lady only standing at 5'1.
Wendee: "Woahhhhhh... I could barely reach... I think you're as tall as Amber!"
Ryan: "Who?"
Wendee: "She's a giant woman who would love youuu~ I don't know if you would love her though-"
Ryan: "Hm?"
Wendee: "But enough of that we gotta hurry up and get inside."
She grabs his hand and walks him in towards the entrance. The entire time he just stared at her ponytail swinging back and forth. He was willing to go in for her but this is still terrifying for himself but whatever. He couldn't even think straight even if he wanted to.
He walked in and there was a hotel desk with two women sitting behind it. It was a nice little room, with two double door entrances one to the left and another to the right. Manly cheers and chatter coming from the left and feminine cries of joy and singing coming from the right.
Both women were giants, the taller of the two was knocked out with her feet up on the desk. Black jeans, Black Tee, Timberlands she laid back with her face covered by an Ectoplasmic Club cap and she was in a black Ectoplasmic Club bulletproof vest, with nothing but her bra underneath it. This is Amber the Amazon. She was a shredded, big hips with a big butt Native American woman. Just her presence even while resting exudes power.
The other bouncer, a woman with purple highlights in her locs, her hair in twin ponytails was playing Sonic Advanced 2 on a bedazzled Gameboy Advanced SP. The bouncer looked up from her game, chewing on her gum all stary-eyed.
?????: "Aunty!"
Wendee: "Trishy Baby!"
Shutting the Gameboy, she slides it into her bountiful bosom making it disappear completely. She sprung out of her seat and spat out her gum into the trash with perfect precision. Jumping over the desk in her jean mini skirt, flashing everyone a peek of rainbows and stars. She lands pulls down her skirt and catches her breasts before they pop out-
Trish: "Oop-"
But that didn't slow her down! She rushed over to him and stood up straight. Her hands behind her back as she puffs out her chest. She was almost seeing him eye to eye. She was big in height and width, a bbw with an hourglass figure. He looked down at her and there wasn't a Gameboy in sight. She reached into her bosom and pulled out three lollipops, locked between her fingers. One for Ryan, one for Wendee and of course she couldn't forget herself.
While unwrapping her's and popping it into her mouth she checked him out, walking all around him looking at him from head to toe. She slid the lollipop into his pocket and Wendee just took hers and sucked on it immediately. Since she got out of the jeep her mouth was itching to suck in something.
Trish smelled like bubblegum, cotton candy and honey. It was just a whole lot of sweetness. As she walked around him he looked at her clothing. It was nothing special, just black stockings and black knee-high Converses but it was the shirt and jacket that caught his eye. Of course, her titties bursting out of her tank top caught his eye, they bounced with every moment she made. But he's looking at the symbol on the back of the jacket and on her left breast. It looked like it was glowing to him...
Trish: "Who's this? Is this the creep? He's a lot cuter than I thought he would be..."
Ryan: "Wha..."
Wendee: "Don't mind him he just woke up... and this isn't him... but he is a new shaman-"
Trish: "WHAT-"
She caught her, putting her hands over her mouth. She spun back with a quickness! The other bouncer didn't seem to hear her scream.
Trish: "Whhhaaaattttttttt!"
She quietly screamed looking back at them. She grabs his hand with a grip like no other, bows her head and shakes his hand. He could feel through a simple handshake that she was strong. The shake was firm and powerful, had his whole arm moving like a noodle. He could feel the shaking up to his shoulder.
Wendee: "He's going to go and see your mom to get healed..."
Trish: "Ooooohhhhhh ok... well you better hurry she's about to go take a nap soon I think..."
Wendee: "Shit... we gotta go and catch her before then."
Wendee grabs him and pulls him into the left side. Trish waves goodbye with a big goofy smile across her face and Ryan waves back.
Into the lights flashing, women dancing and money being thrown. This was no normal strip club, it was as if a strip club and a dinner fused, so more like Hooters with strippers. Walking in he excepted to feel like a nervous wreck, but it was weirdly a pretty homey place.
Ryan: "Hm?"
Maybe because he connected souls with the owner. He looked around, strippers walking around to tables serving food and drinks like waitresses. He caught a whiff of the food as a striptress walked by. His body almost followed the sent instinctually. Only being tugged back onto his path by Wendee's grasp.
Wendee: "If you're hungry we could go to the bar and get something to eat real quick..."
Ryan: "That would be... amazing."
He said as his stomach growled.
Wendee: "Alright then! Let's go get something to eat!"
He was still a bit tired and it might just be his mind, but he swore he was seeing things as he walked through the club. These human figures float around, dancing and partying. But anyway, he didn't care, the food was calling his name.
They made it to this huge bar counter with many beautiful women working behind. Ryan easily sat in his seat but Wendee had to do a little hop to get into her's.
The menu was extensive, why is there so much food on the list? This is a bit more than an actual restaurant! He looks through and looks through again but he only has eyes on one thing.
Wendee: "Sssooooo~ What you gonna get?"
Ryan: "The Fish and Fries."
Wendee: "That's it-"
Ryan: "Yup-"
Wendee: "So boring..."
A lady finally comes up, ready to take some orders.
G-Chub: "Hello Goodnight, I am G-Chub and I'll be taking your orders tonight... Oh, Ms. Wendee!"
Wendee: "Heyaaa~! Don't worry about me G-Baby I am just here to treat him to a meal..."
G-Chub: "Oh? Why? Who is he?"
Ryan: "He's one of us~"
G-Chub: "Ohhh... ok ok..."
Ryan looked up and his heart skipped a beat. She was stunning, a caramel-skinned plus-sized queen. She was just so cute with her chubby cheeks and round face. She kept it simple and clean, she wore little to no makeup but her thick lips were glissing as the lights club flicker off her face. Her sleepy eyes and her huge circular glasses make her even cuter. Her hair was sharp, her bob being longer in the front than the back.
G-Chub: "Well, what would you like on the menu?"
Ryan: "I am... I... Ahhhhh... Chips and Fries please..."
G-Chub: "You... want chips and more chips?"
Ryan: "I mean I would like an extra large plate of fries... and fish- please-"
G-Chub: "What kinda of fish?"
Ryan: "Whatever you think is the best... ummm... thank you..."
G-Chub: "Ummm.. ok... I'll be back with your food in a minute..."
Wendee watching from the side just watched on in pure shock. She couldn't believe it! He didn't look at a single other woman in here like that. He didn't even look at her like that! What is she, chopped liver?! She was deliberately walking him around to see if he had eyes for anyone so that she could set him up with them. Because not all girls in here are into sex work, some are just sexy waitresses. G-Chubs is new though so she can't really help set him up there! But whatever, she's ecstatic! She could literally see him blushing!
Wendee: "Oh my gosh! Eeehhhh! So exciting!"
Ryan knew he fucked up, he couldn't believe it. What the fuck was that!? That was so embarrassing! He slams his head on the bar counter in shame. Not even able to watch her walk away.
Ryan: "aaaaAAHHHHhhhh... sigh... was it that obvious?"
Wendee: "YES! Don't worry don't worry! I got you! I got you when she comes back, ok?!"
The wait was barely a minute and she was on her way back with the food. Wendee acted like she got an important call.
Wendee: "Oh! G-Honey can you keep him company for a few minutes I gotta go and deal with something real quick..."
G-Chub: "Sure no problem-"
Wendee hops out of her seat and walks away grinning and laughing to herself. She places the plate with a hot streaming mountain of fries and multiple huge slabs of fish. The smells like a dream come true.
Ryan: "Oh my gosh... this looks amazing!"
G-Chub: "Yea I told the chef I needed a big portion for a big guy, ehehe!"
Ryan: "Ahaha... yea..."
He tried one of the fries, it was done to perfection but he liked his fries and a bit more on the salt side.
G-Chub: "...."
Ryan: "Can you... pass the salt please?"
G-Chub: "... It's right there in front of you-"
Ryan: "Oh-"
G-Chub: "...yup-"
Ryan: "...."
G-Chub: "..."
Ryan: "..."
She just stood there, watching him eat and he didn't know what to say.
Ryan: "..."
G-Chub: "... would you like a drink to go with that?"
Ryan: "Yea- Yea... sure..."
G-Chub: "What drink would you like?"
Ryan: "Oh... ummm a Sprite... please..."
G-Chub: "Oh ok, sure thing..."
She turned around, and he immediately wished he watched her walk away. She was big and beautiful all over. He hadn't noticed her body before, but now that she's bent over in front of him it finally hit him. She wore a black romper that hugged her body. Her bending over made her booty shorts pulled and tugged, showing off curves. With every sudden moment, her butt bounced. She got up too quick and it was about to clap.
His mind wandered off as he just stared at her, so when she looked back she caught him looking. He's still a bit drowsy and he just stared at her boobs. Her breasts are too big to fully button up the shirt. His mind simply lagged behind, it didn't recognise the fact that if you could see her breasts like this that meant she faced him until it was too late. His eyes darted away but it was so obvious.
G-Chub: "Here's your drink~"
She said giggling to herself afterwards. He was way too embarrassed to look up at her at this point.
Ryan: "Oh... ummm... thanks-"
He just kept his eyes on his food, but he could still see her in the corners of her eyes. She wasn't moving she just stood there with him, so he pulled the classic awkward guy technique.
He pulled out his phone, turned it on and...
G-Chub: "Hm?"
Her eyes light up seeing his lockscreen wallpaper. He swipes up and she sees his wallpaper background and it's all anime and manga! She slams her hands on the table!
G-Chub: "Was that a Jujutsu Kaisen then a Chainsaw Man background?"
Ryan couldn't believe his ears, what did she ask him? He looked up and she was ecstatic.
Ryan: "Huh- yea it was..."
G-Chub: "What's your favourite of the two?"
She caught him off guard, but this is something he's passionate about so talking about stuff like this is effortless.
Ryan: "Hmmm... I would say Chainsaw Man Part 1 because it's literally constantly on my mind even now..."
G-Chub: "Part 1?"
Ryan: "Yea Part 1 I haven't really kept up with Part 2 so I can't really speak on it... oh wait yea shoot... there are 2 parts of Chainsawman it's kinda like Jojo if you have seen it..."
G-Chub: "Uuooooo~ We have ourselves a manga reader~ ehehe"
She said leaning on the desk, propping herself on her arm as her breasts pressed against the table.
Ryan: "Yea ahaha..."
G-Chub: "So what do you think about when it comes to Chainsaw Man? I don't really see anything to think about when it comes to season 1..."
Ryan: "That's because everything I like about it is supposed to be in seasons 2 and 3... so I can't really say anything without spoiling you..."
G-Chub: "Aawwww... what if I want to be spoiled? You still wouldn't tell me?"
Ryan shrugs and nods his head from left to right.
Ryan: "No."
G-Chub: "What! You spoiled me on the fact that there's a part 2 already so just leak a bit more info... it ain't going to hurt anyone..."
Ryan: "hmmmmmmmm... nnnaaahhhhhhhh... read the manga."
G-Chub: "Maannnn... I'll be honest... I always wanted to read the manga but I've just been putting it off..."
Ryan: "Oh? So you're a procrastinator-"
He said so casually, still eating his fries.
G-Chub: "HUH-"
Ryan: "AHAHAHA!!"
He burst out laughing seeing her eyes widen, the woman was in shock. She sprung up as she couldn't believe what he said. They just met!
G-Chub: "That's crazy to say to someone you just met!"
Ryan: "Aye aye I am also a fellow procrastinator sometimes ok ahaha it's fine!"
G-Chub: "Oookkkkaayyyy sure! Humph!!"
She pouts at him, eating some of his fries out of spite.
Ryan: "Come on come on... it was just a joke... let's talk about what you like... what's your favourite show?"
G-Chub: "Oh? I really love One Piece but I only just started it... so I am pretty far behind... but I am at the Usopp and Chopper fight versus ummm..."
Ryan: "Mr. 4 and Miss Merry Christmas... So like... episode 110, right?"
He said effortlessly and G-Chub was amazed...
G-Chub: "That was really close I stopped at episode 113... how did you do that?"
Ryan: "I don't know honestly... I just remember the placement of things and the pacing of the show... One Piece was one of the first anime I watched so it's still a bit fuzzy in my head but I loved every moment of it so the feelings and placements of things stuck with me... I mean yea it had its ups and downs... even hated it at some points but man... I would love to watch it over again with a fresh mind if I could..."
She thought he was cute the moment he walked in but now she felt something else towards him. A connection, like this is someone she would love to just speak to. Like he is someone she would love to have in her life. They weren't even talking about anything serious yet he put everything he had into the conversation. His voice was so gentle and stern when he talked about what he was passionate about or just his feelings.
Ryan: "Oh I am sorry, it's a great series believe me it's worth it-"
G-Chub: "You know... I am a fresh mind... you could watch it over with... me if you ummm... if you want?"
Ryan: "I-"
G-Chub: "I mean I am guessing you're going to be here a lot so we could hang out and get to know each other..."
Ryan: "Ummm sure yes we could watch One Piece together...".
Wendee from the corner can watch as these two souls connect. She is so giddy that it's a match! G-Chub puts her hand out. Clearly gesturing for his phone to put her number into.
G-Chub: "Crazy how I asked you out before I asked for your name?"
Those words hit like a truck and shook up his soul. It didn't even click until she said it, and she watched as the light bulb went off in his head. She watched as the nerves kicked in and she could only giggle.
Ryan: "I'm Ryan... Ryan Sherwood!"
He goes out the shake her hand, not understanding the signals she was trying to send.
G-Chub: "Ehehe... what's wrong big guy? You getting cold feet on me?"
Ryan: "Nah I never freeze... I actually sweat pretty easily..."
He said sweating bullets. She couldn't help but laugh. Instead of putting it in his phone she writes down her number on a piece of paper and hands it to him.
G-Chub: "I am Gabriella btw... I don't want you calling me by my work name over text, ok?"
Wendee walks back all proud and hops back into her seat. They both scrambled to act normal like nothing happened.
Wendee: "Oh you finished your food! So you ready to leave now?"
Ryan: "Yea yea-"
Gabriella: "Uh-huh!"
Wendee: "Well then let's go upstairs to get you healed up!"
She says as she hops out of her seat. Wendee couldn't help but smile looking at these two.
Wendee: "Come come follow me... We gotta go before she takes her nap."
Ryan: "Alright alright..."
He got up, his body still in pain. He followed on his way to get answers. He walked closely behind but before he was out of sight he made sure to wave goodbye at Gabriella, and she waved back. The moment he's out of sight she flops over the counter, her face turning red.
???: "I can't believe you let some nerd get your panties all wet this, new girl..."
Gabriella: "EEK!"
Ryan climbs the stairs to the second floor, legs feeling like it'll give out at any second. At the top, many rooms are lining each side. It looks like office space, just a long hallway with glass walls on each side. Some tinted and some not. She leads him to a room at the end of the hall with fully tinted glass. She slightly opens the door and before he can see what's inside there's a short scream.
???: "AH-"
Followed by a thud and the sound of spectacles and snacks hitting the floor. Wendee opened the door and turned on the light to a woman on her knees, ass facing the door trying to pick herself up. Three large snacks were scattered all over the floor. This woman was the definition of a BBW. She was just wide, her hips so thick that when she walked through a door she took up the whole door frame. She's big-bodied, thighs thick with a huge ass. Her red silk nightgown flipped up exposing her butt to them both.
Ryan: "Oh my gosh-"
Wendee: "Damn~ wait... Tiffanyyyy..."
Tiffany: "...!"
She scrambled for her glasses nervously at the sound of Wendee's voice, pure shame across her face. Her arms jiggled as she moved. Tiffiny's body bounced and swayed with every movement. Ryan froze up not really understanding what to do in this situation. Should he help her up? Or just leave so Wendee could handle it? He watched as she crawled around unconsciously staring into the full moon.
Wendee taps him on the chest, snapping him out of it then points Ryan to the chair and signals him to be quiet. She walked up to her smacking her on the ass before picking up Tiffany's glasses.
Tiffany: "Hm~!"
Wendee: "Gotcha glasses..."
Tiffany: "Ummm... Wendee I-"
Ryan could see as the slap rippled through her ass down to her thighs. This really feels like he shouldn't be seeing. He watched as she crawled around on her chubby little hands. From the side you could see one of her breasts hanging, plopped on the floor. Calling her well-endowed would be an understatement. Her breasts were full and plump as can be. Wendee squats down in front of her, putting her glasses back on her face. Her vision comes back to Wendee smirking, gazing lustfully into her eyes.
Wendee: "There you go~"
Tiffany: "Ummm..."
Wendee puts her hand out, and Tiffany takes it getting a quick smooch on the lips in return. She helps her off the ground and back onto her feet. Tiffany was only a few inches taller than Wendee but twice as wide.
Tiffany couldn't look at her, Wendee made her heart flutter with that perverted stare. Her embarrassment of being caught and her horniness clashed in her mind and on her face. She looked down at the floor, fiddling with her fingers. Ryan was sitting behind her watching all this go down. He refused to look at her and just listened in. He would see her whole ass if he looked! Her nighty just refused to slide down for some reason! It was just there, perched on her butt the whole time! Spherical, smooth at the top rough at the bottom. Her undergarments grip onto the right cheek as the left is just out. Her ass sitting perfectly on her pillar-like thighs like a pedestal with the curtains lifted. Her phat chubby thighs poking out the sides, carrying the weight of her phat ass.
Wendee: "What you gotta say about getting caught red-handed?"
Tiffany: "I-I was...uh~"
She moaned after Wendee lifted her exposed tit. She lifted it up off Tiffany's stomach and wobbled it around in the palm of her hand. Gripping and feeling the phat through her fingers.
Wendee: "You said you were dieting and here you are... snacking at this hour of the night before bed..."
Tiffany: "Mmhmm~"
Biting her lip ashamed of her desire she couldn't hide. She knew Wendee was playing with her food, and she loved being played with. The wobbling turned her on so much more than it should.
Wendee: "Oh~?"
Her nipple gets harder and harder, and Wendee leans in closer and closer. Tiffany couldn't look but she could feel Wendee breath on her breast.
Wendee: "We have a guest in the room, Tiff~ how naughty of you~"
Tiffany's soul sense expanded and she spun around, finally realizing Ryan sitting behind her. She looks at Ryan with shame in her eyes as her ass and breast were exposed to a man she didn't know. Clutching her breast, having to use her forearm to support its size and weight. She looks back at him like she's about to cry at any moment. Pulling down her nightie.
Wendee: "This is Ryan..."
Ryan: "Ummm Hi- I promise I wasn't looking miss!"
Tiffany did look like an older shorter version of Trish, and Wendee looked nothing like them. Trish and Tiffany looked African American but Wendee was also African American but she was clearly mixed, she looked a bit Asian. Maybe they were sisters but with different dad or mom or something... but they still didn't share any features so I don't think they're sisters. Plus there's no way sisters would act that way towards each other... yea nah. These women must be just super close friends. That would explain why Trish sees Wendee as an Aunty.
Wendee: "I brought him up here so you can heal his body."
She looks at Wendee all embarrassed then she looks back at Ryan. She begins to walk up to Ryan still unable to look at him she starts cupping her exposed left breast while approaching him. Thoughts raced through his head. He has never seen a titty this size in person before. She could suffocate someone with a single titty if she wanted to. Big areolas, with the circumference of a hamburger and just as dark after it hits the grill for 20 minutes. Juicy chocolate gumdrop nip, the woman was a whole meal with still snacks on the side.
Ryan: (Wait...)
Why is she walking toward him with it in hand? She uses her left arm to hoist up her tit she uses her right hand to direct it. Caressing, slowly sliding her hand over her areola and nip, her nip flickering from the swipe her index and thumb stopped on opposite sides of her areola and she goes to squeeze a bit, but Wendee stops her.
Wendee: "Wait- He can't do it that way... you gotta give him the bath."
Tiffany: "Oh ok..."
Ryan couldn't believe his eyes! Was she about to!? Nah no way! Ryan tries to hide the excitement in his pants, using a pillow on the couch to cover up. Wendee looks at him all smug and Tiffany looks back shyly after they talked for a bit in private.
Wendee: "Ryan... strip naked-"
Ryan: "HUH!"
Wendee: "You're getting a massage and milk bath... you can't do either of those things fully clothed...Plus..."
She grabs Tiffany by the shoulders.
Wendee: "You'll make Tiff feel better~!"
He looked into Wendee's eyes and saw nothing but a sexual deviant, but he looked into Tiffany's and saw a woman of purity and kindness. He felt so bad for her, he went into her home and saw her like that.
Ryan: "Fine..."
He takes off his shirt showing off his dad bod. Tiff couldn't help but peek at his plump pecs. She gasped the moment he stood up, him standing there just towering over her made her heart flutter and jump. His height and size gave her butterflies in her stomach. He then takes off his pants, both women now staring at his meaty smooth thighs. He was expecting that that was all he needed to do, butterflies in his stomach and shyness written all over his face. He has never shown his body to a random woman before, and he knows he's a bit overweight. So he's not the most confident and having these two women just staring him down the whole time made his nerves even worse. They both checked him out from head to toe.
Wendee: "Hm? I thought you would be a lot hairy under there..."
Tiffany nodded her head in agreement, her hand over her mouth.
Ryan: "Well I am simply not a hairy guy..."
Wendee: "Well anyway... finish the tease up will ya~ we're only halfway done~"
Wendee said while she ushered him to keep going. Tiffany and Ryan's face flushed red! This has to be the weirdest day of his life so far, and yet it's still going. Tiffany watched in anticipation as he went to pull down his boxers, sliding his thumbs down his side but....
Wendee: "No no no~"
Wendee covers her eyes and turns her around whispering into her ear.
Wendee: "That's enough eye candy for you~ you've already had your fill for the night hehe~"
Wendee pats her on the back, then she turns back to Ryan.
Wendee: "That's enough Ryan you don't have to take off your pants in front of us I was just kidding, hehe~ I didn't think you would do it~"
She snaps her fingers and a circle around him at his feet and it explodes into a poof of smoke, transforming into a little changing room.
Ryan: "Wha! How!"
Wendee: "Get naked Ryannnn~ and Tiffany summon the bath and get everything ready to go, okayyy~"
Tiffany: "Okay..."
Ryan: "...YOU COULD DO THIS THE WHOLE TIME!?"
He screamed poking his head out the curtains.
Wendee: "Yea- Aye I did say this was a show for Tiffany to make her feel better... she loves chubby nerdy dad-bod guys like you-"
Tiffany: "...!!!"
Wendee: "And I had to make it exciting for her~ now her mind is going crazyyyyyy~"
Tiffany: "...!!!!!!!"
Ryan is at a loss for words! He looks over to Tiffany and she pulls her bonnet over his face ashamed to even look back. A towel flies through the smacking him in the face.
Wendee: "Hurry up and get naked!"
Ryan stuck his head back in and got fully undressed. He wraps the towel around him and steps out, wondering where next she's going to take him for this bath. They're both gone, so he sat back down on the couch waiting for their return.
Ryan: (I guess Tiffany's preparing it right now and Wendee's doing whatever-)
Before that thought was even finished Tiffany walked back in a robe with towels and an extra-large bathrobe over her shoulder. She came over to him and rested everything beside him, still unable to look at him. She turned away and retreated quickly then Wendee burst into the room projector in hand! She snaps and the changing room poofs into smoke...
Wendee: "Aww... I thought you were still in there..."
Ryan: "HUH-"
Wendee: "I am kidding I am kidding... Just sit there Mr. Wood we'll get everything ready for you in a jiffy!"
Midsentence a light bulb went off in her head.
Wendee: "Wait! I gotta go see my babies! I'll be back in a bit."
Just as quickly as she came in, she went right back out. Now it's just Tiffany and him in the room. It was silent in the room for a bit, but not because Tiffany was being awkward this time. From behind she looked like she was deep in thought about something.
Ryan: "Hm?"
She was originally going to create a bathtub, but he might need something a bit bigger.
Tiffany: "Hm? Oh ok, I got it..."
Ryan could see something but I couldn't really explain it. It was as if heatwaves swarmed together and took the shape of a human right beside her. It towered over her and would even tower over him if he stood beside it.
She put her hands out in front of her, and heatwaves gathered into a platform about the height of her waist. It became clearer and clearer, bigger and bigger until just like that there was a jacuzzi.
The aroma of milk and roses filled the air.
She turns around politely gesturing to Ryan to try it out. He got up and walked over, Tiffany slowly shuffling to the side. She watched as he walked up the steps. He stood there, his toes centimetres away from the rim. He's about to take off his towel but before that, he looks behind him. His eyes met Tiffany's instantly as she stared up at him clueless, off to the side. It took her a few seconds before she realised what's the problem...
Tiffany: "Oh sorry... I'll go and get my stuff..."
She turns around walking away ashamed of herself more than ever. Ryan drops the towel and steps into the jacuzzi, the milk instantly doing its thing. The heat and bubble were perfect, he couldn't help but sink in it. The motion of the milk felt like it gripped his body massaging all his weak points.
Ryan: "Uuooo..."
He closes his eyes, enjoying every moment. With a splash to his right, then a splash to his left he opened his eyes. A thick thigh to his right and another to his left. Tiffany's breasts hovering over him, casting a huge shadow. She cupped his chubby cheeks, with a gentle warm grasp. Her soft hands pulled his back into her thighs. She pulled him back resting his head between her thighs then she got to work. Ryan in his blissful ignores had no idea what was about to happen.
Ryan: "Hm?"
Tiffany bends over her breasts now pressing down on his face, as she reaches into the milk. She cups the milk in her hands, massaging it into his chest.
Ryan's face was crushed under the weight of her titty, only being able to breathe through his mouth when she leans back a bit. Wendee walked back in not making a sound. She watched them in complete silence. Tiffany knew what she was doing, and Wendee knew too. She moves her way up, massaging the milk into his shoulders and then neck.
Ryan: "Ahh~"
Tiffany: "...!!!"
He softly moaned to himself, only loud enough for Tiffany to hear. Her hands sprung off of him in shock. Both their faces were completely red. He didn't mean to moan but yet it happened.
Ryan: "Umm I-"
Tiffany: "It's fine it's fine... it's your first time... you just surprise that's all..."
In the corner of his eye, he could see the translucent person sitting there, giggling to themselves. Wendee dimes the lights the lights in the room.
Wendee: "Seems like you guys were having fun without me~"
Tiffany: "....!!!!!!"
Tiffany did give him the massage, it was a bit grab and her boobs we a lot more involved but it's fine. Wendee walks over into their view drops a projector screen and turns on the projector. On-screen it's a PowerPoint Presentation on What's a Shaman? By Tiffany Grant.
Wendee: "Ok... No more titties to the face Tiff~ Ryan needs to pay attention!"
Tiffany's face turned red and Wendee pressed the button all cocky and proud, but nothing happened. She pressed it again and still nothing. As she played around with the remote Ryan tried to make things less awkward between him and Tiffany.
Ryan: "Soooo... ummmm... You wrote this PowerPoint?"
Tiffany: "Yea... Wendee is smart but she isn't good at explaining things sometimes... she forgets the smaller details in all the excitement so I made this for her... and ummm... she forced me to put my name on it..."
Ryan: "Oh... I see..."
Wendee: "Alright! Let's get started!"
She clicks and it finally works. Finally the explanation of everything.
Wendee: "Ok, You are just like me and Tiff... we are a part of a small group of people who can see and interact with spiritual entities..."
She clicked to the next slide. The longer he's been in this milk the clearer the spirit next to him becomes. Plus Tiffany massaged his temples and then his cheeks, her hands soft but her grip firm.
Wendee: "You see we deal with ghosts... yokai... cursed objects or dead people..."
Ryan: "Hm-"
Wendee: "But we'll talk about the stuff later! Let's talk about why YOUUUUU... existing is nearly impossible!"
Ryan: "Ah-"
Wendee: "Less than 0.0001% of Humanity are Shaman... and 80% of Awaken Shaman are women... and here's why..."
She clicked, and the next page now talking about DNA. The milk seeping into his body and soul made him feel like a completely different person. The milk swished around his body in different patterns awakening something in him. It was like he could feel his soul again, just like back in his jeep.
Wendee: "Do you know what makes a man or woman different on a cellular level?"
Ryan: "Chromosome... XX for women and XY for guys, right?"
Wendee: "Nice... but there you go this is why most male shamans might never even awaken..."
Ryan: "Hm!?"
Wendee: "When it comes to awakening for a woman... it's a connection between Body and Soul through both their feminine sides... with stuff like your first period, your first organism, pregnancy, giving birth but not all women awaken like that... but put a pin in that-"
Ryan: "Ok?"
Wendee: "Now here's where it gets difficult for men... the XY means you have to go through Two Awakenings... a male... and a female..."
Ryan: "Huh? How?"
Wendee: "As I said before... not all feminine awakenings are as physical as the examples I gave before..."
Ryan: "So how did I-"
Wendee: "I AIN'T GOT A FUCKING CLUE!! Even male shamans in big-time shaman families struggle to awaken!! BUT YET HERE YOU'RE JUST WALKING AROUND!!"
Tiffany nods he head in agreement.
Wendee: "And even that 95% of female Shaman awakenings are basically their first period or just puberty! TELL EM TIFF!!"
Tiffany: "When my breasts were developing I awoken as a shaman..."
Ryan: "Hm?"
Wendee: "You have a whole side of yourself you never knew about... and through that side, you could find connections in people... before you were alone... all by yourself for years... now you found us... even if you decide to not join my company you can always come here and talk to us if you want because you're one of us..."
Ryan couldn't speak from disbelief, before he was playing along but it's all hit now he's regained energy. To him, this sounds like something straight out of a manga but he literally can't deny it. Everything she was saying sounded so crazy, the whole world as he knew just wasn't what he thought. He sitting in a jacuzzi that a woman poofed out of thin air after seeing a lady's ghost cat hop out of his jeep. It's all just so much to take in but deep down, this kinda excites him a bit.
As the milk healed his body and readied his soul. Wendee and Tiffany felt a shift in emotions and mindset as his power peaked and spiked. They can all feel his confused excitement.
Wendee: "Hmmmm~"
Tiffany: "...!"
????: "----------------------------"
The spirit said something to Tiffany but it was as if she spoke in a frequency he could barely hear. Or maybe it was in a language he could barely understand. He couldn't find a way to explain that feeling, but it was bizarre. He then thinks back and honestly, he understands the reaction now. Then he thinks back on his whole life.
Ryan: "Oh ummm yea... wait how does this even affect my life... can I go back to normal?"
Wendee: "Yea you can..."
Ryan: "Oh-"
Wendee: "Well you'll slowly start seeing ghosts over time and they'll catch on and some will try to take over your body-"
Ryan: ".....HUH!!"
He stood up shouting! Milk dripped off his body. His bare ass in Tiffany's face!
Tiffany: "...!!!"
Wendee: "Your soul is so much further in development than most shamans... I can't put it back to sleep so now it's going to draw in a lot of attention... and also do a lot to your body~"
She said pointing at his dick. He didn't see it before but seeing it now. He knew it was way bigger than it was supposed to be! He turns to rush out but he almost smacks Tiffany in the face with his tip.
She turned away but her eyes couldn't resist looking at his dick. Her eyes flickered back and forth, she tried to draw her eyes away by looking at his face but her eyes were always drawn back to his tip. She couldn't bear it anymore so she just closed her eyes completely.
Wendee: "A shaman's soul is frisky after all~"
????: "Oh my~"
He heard as he splashed back into the bath embarrassed. He looked to his left and now he could see the spirit sitting there.
????: "What vigorous young man we have on our hands, hehehe~"
Ryan could finally see and hear the spirit. It's a cow-headed woman in a maid outfit! He tried not to stare, only taking a glance every other moment but she noticed immediately.
????: "Ohh? you can see me?"
Ryan: "Ummm Hi..."
????: "Aww~"
Wendee: "Oh? You can see Mino? That was faster than usual..."
Tiffany: "Mhm!"
Tiffany nods aggressively in agreement, shocked as well. The spirit got up, standing 10 feet tall. The spirit was plumper than Trish but not plumper than Tiffany herself. She stuck her finger in the milk, testing its energy.
He barely took any energy from the milk. Tiffany lets go, perplexed and she gives Wendee a thumbs up.
Wendee: "Oh?"
Ryan: "Is this not normal...? Is this OK? Am I ok?"
Wendee: "Aye you're more than fine... but you could be better if you join up with us~"
Ryan: "What if I don't want to?"
Wendee: "Why're you playing hard to get? You know you want to join~"
She smirks at him, he feels her eyes read him like a book. It's his literally call to action. As a nerdy kid, he dreamt about something like this happening to him every day, and now the impossible has happened.
Ryan: "W-well since I don't have a choice... I'll join..."
Wendee: "Hehe if you say so~ Welcome to the Ectoplasmic Company, Mr. Wood!"