Dave, you're a genius, the aforementioned boy thought to himself.
All those wishes he made had certainly transformed this party into a dream come true. Thanks to Rebecca's connections, Dave found himself getting to hang out with pretty much every hot girl present. Sure, they only tolerated him for the hostess's sake and tended to avoid talking to him or even smiling at him, but that only left him free to ogle their sexy bodies while they were focused on his date.
The real icing on the cake was recognizing who some of these girls had been just a few hours prior.
"Brittany! Savannah! Are you two having fun?" Becca greeted with her inexhaustible zeal. The two girls she addressed rushed over and gave her a hug.
"We always have fun at your parties, Becca," said Brittany, a tall brunette dressed in a revealing leopard pelt bikini and carrying a wooden club. A bone-shaped hair clip held up her ponytail while a necklace of sharp teeth draped into the nice gap between her fur-clad breasts. "Say, have you seen Sarah? We were gonna wear matching costumes, but I haven't seen her yet."
She's looking for Sarah? Dave asked himself before it hit him. Brittany? Biff! Wow! The night's been good to you!
Dave barely held back his laughter, earning an odd look from the stone-age seductress. This only became harder to do once he figured out the identity of her companion.
Looks like Steve came dressed like a magician. Sorry, babe. Looks like I beat you to the real magic, but you can be my assistant anytime.
Admittedly, Savannah looked pretty magical in her outfit. She wore an ensemble very similar to Zatanna, only with a miniskirt. A bright red bow accented her top hat, matching the hem on her skirt and the inside of her jacket. At this moment, she stood with her arms crossed, nibbling the end of her wand in a very distracting way.
"Brittany! There you are!" Suddenly, Sarah came bounding up to give the former jock a breast-mashing embrace. Just like Brittany had said, she wore a costume that fit with the same prehistoric theme. A small furred hoody with tiger stripes covered her upper torso. Cat ears poked up from the top of her hood, and two large plush fangs hung down from the inside to frame her face. Dark makeup around her eyes made them look more feline. Down below, her tiger fur bikini bottom and knee-high boots provided the rest of her covering. Finally, a tail added the last touch to the picture.
Saber-tooth tiger? Cute. Dave smirked.
Soon, Brittany, Sarah, and Savannah wandered off together, leaving Rebecca alone once more with Dave.
"I'm sorry I haven't been a good hostess to you, Dave," Becca sighed. "Even after I said I'd make things up to you, I ended up just dragging you around my house."
Dave put on his best understanding expression. "May I make a suggestion, Your Lovely Highness?"
The girl smiled. "Oh, stop it with the Highness stuff, Dave. But suggest away."
"Why don't we take a small break from the festivities, just the two of us? I'm pretty sure this party can spare its hostess for an hour, at least."
Becca considered it for a moment before nodding. "That sounds like a great idea. A break would be nice. I know of a nice little spot where we can get a good look at the stars."
"Lead on, m'lady," Dave replied with a bow. Perfect.
