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She recoils from her burning hot drink, covering her mouth with her hand, “Ow! Ow! Oww! FUCK!” She looks wide eyed saying it out loud, then you watch her eyes as their shock turns to confusion at the profanity she just yelled, then suddenly acceptance.
“SHIIIT, I think this fucking latte burned my lips!” You can’t believe the obscenities coming out of this girl you and most of your classmates had deemed a saint.
“Hold on a sec,” she looks away from you to grab a compact from her bag. Removing her hand from her mouth to inspect it in the mirror, you are able to see as well her lips are ENORMOUS! They’ve swelled significantly and turned a deep red as she pokes a finger at them gently.
“Aaah! They feel really freakin’ tender but....I don’t...I don’t think there’s anything wrong with them,” as you see the red burn marks change into a lipstick gloss and the irregular swelling take shape into bee-stung beauties.
“A-a-are you okay?” You manage to stutter out seeing this magic change take place in front of you. “Huh? Oh don’t sweat it. My lips are Fan-Fucking-Tastic!” She says seeming to come out of a trance before slamming her compact shut and grinning at you.
“But...what about your language?”
“Wait, shit. Seriously?! You sound like my old man. What, do you have an bigger pussy than me, being worried about fucking cussing?” She jokes to you....a little flirtatiously as she giggles and leans in closer over the table to you, taking a more casual posture with her legs spread out over the chair and her hair falling over her eye. “maybe later I oughta check to be sure...”
“Umm....”
“I’M JOKING!” She laughs and falls back into her chair.
Unbeknownst to you, Jun’s gotten a bit more lip both literally and figuratively. She’s now more rebellious and flagrant, and is seen as a punk by both her teachers and classmates. And those large lips she has are also quite sensitive, leading her to often fantasize about making out and...other ideas. Though she’s had yet to act on those yet.
She licks her lips briefly. You can see some drops of coffee are still on them. “You know, you’re right. This shit’s not half bad.” She grabs her latte again and blows on it softly before taking another sip.
“SHIIIT, I think this fucking latte burned my lips!” You can’t believe the obscenities coming out of this girl you and most of your classmates had deemed a saint.
“Hold on a sec,” she looks away from you to grab a compact from her bag. Removing her hand from her mouth to inspect it in the mirror, you are able to see as well her lips are ENORMOUS! They’ve swelled significantly and turned a deep red as she pokes a finger at them gently.
“Aaah! They feel really freakin’ tender but....I don’t...I don’t think there’s anything wrong with them,” as you see the red burn marks change into a lipstick gloss and the irregular swelling take shape into bee-stung beauties.
“A-a-are you okay?” You manage to stutter out seeing this magic change take place in front of you. “Huh? Oh don’t sweat it. My lips are Fan-Fucking-Tastic!” She says seeming to come out of a trance before slamming her compact shut and grinning at you.
“But...what about your language?”
“Wait, shit. Seriously?! You sound like my old man. What, do you have an bigger pussy than me, being worried about fucking cussing?” She jokes to you....a little flirtatiously as she giggles and leans in closer over the table to you, taking a more casual posture with her legs spread out over the chair and her hair falling over her eye. “maybe later I oughta check to be sure...”
“Umm....”
“I’M JOKING!” She laughs and falls back into her chair.
Unbeknownst to you, Jun’s gotten a bit more lip both literally and figuratively. She’s now more rebellious and flagrant, and is seen as a punk by both her teachers and classmates. And those large lips she has are also quite sensitive, leading her to often fantasize about making out and...other ideas. Though she’s had yet to act on those yet.
She licks her lips briefly. You can see some drops of coffee are still on them. “You know, you’re right. This shit’s not half bad.” She grabs her latte again and blows on it softly before taking another sip.
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