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“Bet you $20 I can get into one of these girls’ pants tonight.”

Evan was still on his first drink, and he was already starting to feel a little buzz. His friend just shook his head. Putting his drink down, Evan called one of the waitresses over.

“Heyyyyyyyy baby,” he slurred, “when do you get out?”

“Not soon enough. What do you want?”

“I want that booty, baby!”

Evan punctuated his words with a slap on her ass. The waitress jumped, then scurried away with a bright red face.

The same waitress came around a few minutes later carrying a tray of drinks. His friend tried to quiet him down, but Evan called out to her again. Before he could try another line on her, however, she took one of the drinks from her tray and threw it in his face.

The shock sobered him up immediately. He grabbed a handful of napkins and started patting the front of his shirt, but whatever had been in that cup was already working its way into his skin.

“Oh, I’m sorry about your clothes. Here—use these.”

Her voice was flat as she dropped an empty uniform into his lap and walked away. He looked down, feeling his confusion grow when he noticed a pair of bulges forming on his chest. They were getting bigger and bigger, pressing against his shirt until it started to tear.

Running to the men’s room, he locked himself in a stall and tore off all his clothes. He had developed massive breasts, and when he twisted around, he could see his butt expanding to similar proportions. Checking between his legs, he came to the conclusion that he had run into the wrong restroom.

This was…not what Evan had been expecting. Would he turn back? He wasn’t getting any girls tonight, that was for sure. Still, he—no, she—couldn’t help but see a silver lining.

Slipping into the bar’s trademark bunny suit, she found that it fit perfectly. After giving her new assets a quick squeeze, she stepped back out of the stall and pranced past a very confused man standing at one of the urinals.

On her way out, Eva was accosted by another waitress.

“Oh, a new girl. Here, take these to table two.”

After dropping off a few drinks, she made her way back to her friend’s table to collect the empty glasses and drop off her old clothes. Catching her friend’s confused look out of the corner of her eye, she smirked.

“Told you I’d get into a girl’s pants tonight.”

Description

Source: www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/9889…

“Bet you $20 I can get into one of these girls’ pants tonight.”

Evan was still on his first drink, and he was already starting to feel a little buzz. His friend just shook his head. Putting his drink down, Evan called one of the waitresses over.

“Heyyyyyyyy baby,” he slurred, “when do you get out?”

“Not soon enough. What do you want?”

“I want that booty, baby!”

Evan punctuated his words with a slap on her ass. The waitress jumped, then scurried away with a bright red face.

The same waitress came around a few minutes later carrying a tray of drinks. His friend tried to quiet him down, but Evan called out to her again. Before he could try another line on her, however, she took one of the drinks from her tray and threw it in his face.

The shock sobered him up immediately. He grabbed a handful of napkins and started patting the front of his shirt, but whatever had been in that cup was already working its way into his skin.

“Oh, I’m sorry about your clothes. Here—use these.”

Her voice was flat as she dropped an empty uniform into his lap and walked away. He looked down, feeling his confusion grow when he noticed a pair of bulges forming on his chest. They were getting bigger and bigger, pressing against his shirt until it started to tear.

Running to the men’s room, he locked himself in a stall and tore off all his clothes. He had developed massive breasts, and when he twisted around, he could see his butt expanding to similar proportions. Checking between his legs, he came to the conclusion that he had run into the wrong restroom.

This was…not what Evan had been expecting. Would he turn back? He wasn’t getting any girls tonight, that was for sure. Still, he—no, she—couldn’t help but see a silver lining.

Slipping into the bar’s trademark bunny suit, she found that it fit perfectly. After giving her new assets a quick squeeze, she stepped back out of the stall and pranced past a very confused man standing at one of the urinals.

On her way out, Eva was accosted by another waitress.

“Oh, a new girl. Here, take these to table two.”

After dropping off a few drinks, she made her way back to her friend’s table to collect the empty glasses and drop off her old clothes. Catching her friend’s confused look out of the corner of her eye, she smirked.

“Told you I’d get into a girl’s pants tonight.”