Chronicles of Aellinea: Full Moon

Story by doodiedoodie

Hello all! I recently posted my multi-chapter story Full Moon on some forums and other sites, and someone at overflowingbra.com suggested I check this place out. Seems like this should fit right in.

Story includes: LOTS of pregnant belly expansion (that's kind of the theme), moonlight transformations, girlcocks, cum-inflation, impregnation, tentacles, f/futa and probably some other stuff I forgot. Hope you enjoy!

CHAPTER 1

The night Allie found out her friend Jen was a shapeshifter was her fondest memory. Neither of their lives would ever be the same again. She'd never have believed it if someone had told it to her but she saw it with her own eyes, heard the change pulsing under Jen's skin, felt the change happen under her own fingers as they ran over Jen's curvy body...

The day before the first change Allie was a miserable nineteen year-old, and with good reason. She was in love with her best friend! And to top it off, her friend was another GIRL! Allie never had feelings for other women before, but then she guessed maybe she'd always felt that way about Jen. Now that is was almost too late for her to say anything, Allie realized she didn't want any boy. She wanted Jen.

Jen was everything Allie was not. She was a little older than Allie, and actually looked like a woman instead of a bumpy, awkward mess. Where Allie was rail thin, Jen had a curved, toned, hourglass body. Jen's breasts were round and firm, and Allie's were only handfuls. Jen's ass wasn't too big, just a perfect heart shape. Allie's rear was so bony it hurt to sit for a long time. And Jen's hair was long and dark. Allie's dark red frizz never did anything she tried to convince it to. Indeed, she'd given up completely on her own hair and cropped it short.

"I LOVE it!" Jen had squealed upon seeing it for the first time. "You look so cute!" Bouncing up and down and gripping Allie's hands, the tall beauty had no idea the torture she was creating. Her chest shook and bounced before Allie's eyes, haunting her daydreams.

Allie never thought of herself as sexy, but some of the boys at her school seemed to. She'd already lost her virginity, practically by accident. She knew most girls had intense emotions associated with the act, but she was just grateful to have it over with. Now I know, she thought. Now it can stop bothering me.

Looking back, her first lover Tim was terrible. Maybe that was why she was so unimpressed with boys.

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The night it happened Allie and Jen stayed late to work on a science project. Since kindergarten, they'd done projects together in school, starting with a shared coloring book. Jen drew a hairy monster right on top of a flower first thing, and Allie just knew this was someone awesome.

This project was the last one they'd ever do together. Closing in on their graduation, with only a demonstration of the mating habits of some insects between them and a cap and gown.

By this point, Allie had resigned herself to never confessing her true feelings. She was certain Jen would never date another girl, and knew she personally would never risk the best friendship she'd ever had. Instead, she dreamed in the back of her mind of Jen's sudden conversion, to a lifting of a veil in Jen's mind to suddenly see her new lover, Allie, bathed in white light, short... curly... red... ugh. Hopeless. Nobody could actually want her.

Jen pouted. "This sucks! I'm soooo glad we're almost done, don't get me wrong... but I'm gonna miss my lab partner!" Unfeigned tears shone in her sparkling brown eyes.

Allie nodded, her mouth pressed tight for fear of letting a pained "I love you!" slip from her lips. Instead she wordlessly spread her arms for a hug, that Jen quickly jumped into.

She was sure Jen could feel her heart pounding, even through the huge soft breasts pressed against her chest, when Jen said, "I love you, you know!"

Allie pulled back, shocked. "You DO???"

"Yeah! You're the best friend a girl could ask for! I don't know what I'm gonna do without you after graduation."

Allie did her best to hide her disappointment, but her heart wouldn't let her miss the opportunity. "I love you too, Jen."

Jen ruffled the short mop of unruly hair atop Allie's head. "Awww, thanks! I think we should head home now."

"Jeez, yeah. It's almost nighttime!" No almost about it, Allie corrected herself. The moon glowed between the wisps of clouds, round and bright.

Full, as she would come to fondly remember it.

Poster-board packed away in their lockers, the girls walked together. It wasn't a long way to their houses. They only lived streets apart, and Jen swore the walking was what gave her such a terrific figure.

Dawdling as only a love-struck teen can, Allie gazed at the luscious waves of black hair bouncing in the cool, dark breeze.

Uncharacteristically cool for May, she thought to herself, but at least I'll have an e

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