"Mmmm, Jon," Karen purred, "You've always been such a good friend to me. Now, with your sexy new body, I just can't seem to keep my eyes off of you," She continued to kiss up the side of my neck, massaging my new breasts as she did so.
The pleasure coming from her kisses combined with my breasts was euphoric but I had to maintain myself, "Karen, please." I protested, turning to face her, "It's gotta be the gas that's affecting you. We can't let it force you to do something you don't want to."
Karen shook her head and I saw some of the lust die out of her eyes, "You're right, Jon. I don't know what's come over me." she shook her head again, "You're just so beautiful. That hair...those breasts." I could see her nipples outlined despite her bra and t-shirt, "They're such a turn on for me. But we've gotta ignore this. I'll grab the hand vac." with a last lingering glance at my breasts she dashed out of the room.
I took a deep breath and grabbed my shirt, pulling it over my head. As pleasurable as it had been to have Karen fondling me, I didn't want to take advantage of her while she was in a confused state of mind. It would be irresponsible.
"I've got the hand vac, Jon." Karen explained, coming back in to the room. In her hands she held a nice little cordless hand vacumn, "It's fully charged." she explained, clicking it on. It whirred to life.
"And none too soon," I replied, taking from her as I felt the pressure building in my chest again. I took up the vacumn and held it near the top of my shirt, clicking it on. I felt the erruption and watched as the vacumn sucked up all of the gas into its tank, "Good idea Karen."
"It'll do for now," she replied, "Thanks for putting your shirt back on.I don't know what came over me."
"It's gotta be this gas." I replied, "I wished for things to change and you can't deny that'd be a change. You as my lover." I laughed slightly, trying to ease the tension.
