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Edited 7/12/23, Hello like usual the picture wasn't drawn by me (it was made using novel ai) I only did the writing for the post. This was Rose's second story and this one was told from the third party POV and in first person. I hadn't really done too many third party stories up to this point and as a result I had wanted to do one again though one which would be slightly strange. The person in question views the absorption occur as the Rose absorbs his friend for the reason mentioned in the story, I had a lot of fun doing this one mostly because of the aforementioned reason. Also, I'm still going through all of the old posts and reediting them to make them even better and to see if I can notice any extra grammatical mistakes in them as it's obvious from the previous entries I do miss a decent amount. Either way, I hope you'll have a good week and I'll see you'll next time.
Story-
   My girlfriend was exceptionally beautiful, and I wasn’t expecting her beauty to increase in any way. However, as we go through life, things change, and it did at the expense of one of my other friends. Even after this occurred, nothing really changed between us, and she had stated she would never do what she did to my friend to me. This is the story of the events where I lost one of my close friends.
    It all happened a few weeks ago; one of my friends happened to stop by on his way to class, and me not remembering at the time the fact that my girlfriend had stopped by earlier this morning, as she usually does. I went to the door to see who was at the door, and when I opened it, he noticed her sitting in the chair across from where I was formally sitting. His reaction wasn’t too surprising in the slightest; he seemed almost enamored with her, and when he turned his head around slightly to look at me, he had the face of Who is she, and why is she here? I wanted to tell him before about the fact I had a girlfriend, except the time for it never came for me to actually do that. I had gotten by before by getting lucky that none of my friends ever came over here when she happened to be present, and I got the feeling this would end up making my day terrible.

    He then decided it was best to pull me outside; he then proceeded to question me for a while about her. This felt like hours of questions, though in the middle of it, I realized it was almost time to leave for class, and I told him to wait out here while I went to get ready to leave. He decided to ignore me completely, walking inside with me and then proceeding to introduce himself to her. She seemed somewhat annoyed by him about five minutes later when I returned to the living area, and I convinced him to wait outside for me to leave. He accepted this and returned to the outside air; she stated, “Thanks for getting him to leave.” She continued, “I really don’t like his exuberance, and he went on forever about multiple different topics.”

    I laughed at this and responded, “he’s not normally like that; he might already have a fondness for you.” As a response to this, she rolled he eyes at me, and we ended up having a short exchange before I left for the day; she decided to stay here at the apartment after I had left for my classes, which was fine, and it’s not like it mattered too much anyway because she has a key to get in as well even if she had left after I did. This was done not too long ago because she stays here more often than not. This does have the innate benefit of making things easier for both of us, and she seems to be happy having the ability to come and go as she pleases.

    When I made it back outside, my friend had a look on his face like he wanted to continue talking to her, and I ruined their conversation; he asked me why I interrupted them. I mostly ignored him and said we didn’t have the time to sit around; classes were going to be starting soon. He sighed and said whatever, as we both started to run there. As we ran, part of me wondered what might happen later in the day and in the near future, given my girlfriend’s reaction to him this morning; this did worry me slightly, though I also felt like everything should work itself out in the future. Even with this being the way it was, part of me drifted back to the thought of the day being terrible because of them meeting each other.

    The time at school was somewhat dull as it usually was; the only thing preventing it from being so was my few friends. Apparently, they had yet to find out about the incident this morning. This made some sense as he probably didn’t want anyone else getting in his way, or he didn’t want to share something I didn’t want to. I didn’t want my other friends to find out about Rose and our relationship, and he probably knew about this fact, which made the situation a bit less stressful or annoying. While I was at school, I was texted by my friend asking if he could come over later. I knew she probably didn’t want him there, but he would probably come with me anyway, so I said it was okay for today. He responded with a smiley face and thanks; I did think today might become either more interesting or worse depending on what occurs later in the day.

    The rest of the day was interesting, though there was a decent amount of boringness to it; as expected, she wasn’t thrilled to see him walk through the door with me. She had this disgusted look on her face, and her face was telling me why did I bring him here. He was obviously excited to see her again and went back to talking to her like before. This went on for a few hours until he had left for the night; she seemed disappointed in me, which made sense, and this was proven to be accurate as she told me she didn’t want to see him again, and she was going to remain here for the night, which I was all right with. After this, not much really occurred, and we eventually went to sleep for the night around eleven.

    The next couple weeks were somewhat annoying, at least in my opinion, even finding out from me how she really didn’t like his presence; however, even with this, he continued to come over to the apartment the majority of the time her being around, and this, for the most part, annoyed her; however, she was unwilling to tell him to leave her alone probably because of my relationship as friends to the source of her annoyance. To be fair to him, he wasn’t too bad to be around; as stated earlier, she only had a couple of issues with him. One of the days he happened to show up, my girlfriend had told me whatever I do, don’t interfere with what she planned on doing, though she was also not too keen on telling me what was going on, and I had no reason not to trust her whatever she wanted to do. This was somewhat of a mistake on my part, as this was when the events leading up to the incident picked up speed; however, as stated, I felt like I could trust her and had no reason to interfere with whatever she planned on doing.

    He was at the apartment for a couple of hours at this point, and nothing out of the ordinary had occurred, though in the back of my mind, I had this inkling something was bound to happen. However, I didn’t know what would occur, and even if something did, would I be able to prevent it? I was sitting around across from my girlfriend and near my friend. We had some brief conversations while he was here, though now I was doing homework in my own world when I happened to notice the beginnings of something I never expected. My girlfriend had gotten out of her chair and proceeded to walk over to my friend; when she reached him, she whispered something into his ear, and even though I thought this was strange, I still did nothing as I watched the next thing occur. My girlfriend had relatively revealing clothes on this very day, which showed a bunch of her cleavage, even though she wasn’t all too known to wear those types of outfits. I didn’t think of any issues with it, though I did find it strange she had chosen to wear it. This was the beginning of the end for my friend as the process began almost immediately as I saw her cleavage come into direct contact with his face. It was somewhat hard to see, but it appeared as if his face had completely merged with her bosom, and the next part started to occur after this was completed.

    It was a relatively slow process, with only about one to three percent of his form disappearing into her bosom; she seemed overjoyed at what was occurring, like she had been planning for months to do this, and I had no idea. My friend tried to get away from her by pushing her, but this ended up being a fruitless endeavor as his hands ended up fusing with her body when they became in contact with one another. He asked for help as I saw his face slowly but surely disappear and slip into her curves; I was slightly horrified by this, but I found myself unable to move like I was glued to the chair I was sitting on, unable to do anything as I watched my friend disappear.

    The process stayed relatively slow for the next few minutes, with about fifteen percent gone over this time; I noticed she was completely engrossed in this process she initiated, and she seemed to feel relatively wonderful like this process was very sensual based on the fact she had a smile on her face, and she was also blushing a decent amount. After a little bit more time passed, I started to hear her make sounds that were very unbecoming of her, and these continued to occur as more of my friend’s form was absorbed, and they started to happen more frequently after a bit more time had passed. I also noticed her start to sweat a decent amount after about thirty percent of his form joined; the rest was already a part of her form.

    After a few more minutes, the process proceeded smoothly enough; it had accelerated a little bit not too long ago and was around fifty percent completed at this point. She still had a similar look on her face, and the other things I mentioned were also true here. I noticed something as all of this was occurring; it probably accelerated because her bosom slightly increased in size as it was filled with fresh material. This had the benefit of allowing more of her skin to come into direct contact with his form, giving more places for him to be absorbed. I still felt glued to the spot I was in, and part of me started to enjoy what I was seeing, making me feel slightly more horrified at myself. My friend was disappearing right in front of me, and I wanted it to happen, with this feeling getting slightly stronger over time. Certain thoughts kept drifting into my mind, with the biggest one being one of being this: she didn’t like him all too much anyway, and this was her way of getting rid of the annoyance. Part of me wanted to look at the bright side of things, given the fact that he would still be around, only in a different format.

    Things didn’t get much better a few minutes later, though the process continued moving forward with time. Only about a quarter of his old form remained on the outside, though this changed a few seconds later when a decently sized part of his form vanished below, never to be seen again, leaving about fifteen percent left. The thoughts I had before were even stronger now; I wanted to feel horrified at myself, though I found myself unable to do so, another thing I lost or was unable to do on this day. She seemed overjoyed the process was reaching its final chapter, and the thing that vexed her was almost gone for good, always being a part of her alluring and beautiful figure. She eventually decided she had felt enough pleasure and grabbed the last remnants of his old form, attempting to push them into her bosom. This seemed to work as the process quickly as her breasts absorbed the material being forced upon them, with it only taking a couple more minutes for her breasts to finish absorbing my friend’s former self completely.

    After the process had been completed, she started to fall backward; I found myself able to move again and was able to catch her before she hit the floor. She must have used up a lot of energy absorbing my friend, though I didn’t feel angry about it even though I knew I should have. She reached one of her hands to my face and placed the other on her bosom; this is what she had said after, “I did it, he’s gone forever, forever a piece of my form; however, don’t worry, he’s still here only in a different format.” I was unable to say anything afterward as she fell asleep not too long after her last statement.

    The next day was relatively okay; she had woken up in the early morning and made breakfast for us before I had gotten up. When we were sitting at the table, I looked at her new form; the only major change I saw was her bosom had increased slightly, and her current clothing still fitted her decently. Yesterday wasn’t all bad, I suppose; she became even more beautiful, which I never expected to occur, though part of me was concerned he would absorb me as well. This was quickly proven false as she said as if reading my mind, “I will never absorb you into myself; why would I when I love you so much.” This did make me feel at ease knowing she wouldn’t absorb me, though I wanted to know why he was, but I kept silent about it. After eating, we both decided to leave to do something today as I had no classes. We had left somewhat early in the afternoon; we stopped by her place so she could change clothing from yesterday. She changed into a pink shirt, which revealed some of her bosom, white pants, and pink shoes with a brown colored jacket as the last part of her lovely outfit. After this, she grabbed my hand, and we walked forward into a slightly different life before yesterday.

Description
Picture Link- www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/1058…
PDF version- A Change in Format
Edited 7/12/23, Hello like usual the picture wasn't drawn by me (it was made using novel ai) I only did the writing for the post. This was Rose's second story and this one was told from the third party POV and in first person. I hadn't really done too many third party stories up to this point and as a result I had wanted to do one again though one which would be slightly strange. The person in question views the absorption occur as the Rose absorbs his friend for the reason mentioned in the story, I had a lot of fun doing this one mostly because of the aforementioned reason. Also, I'm still going through all of the old posts and reediting them to make them even better and to see if I can notice any extra grammatical mistakes in them as it's obvious from the previous entries I do miss a decent amount. Either way, I hope you'll have a good week and I'll see you'll next time.
Story-
   My girlfriend was exceptionally beautiful, and I wasn’t expecting her beauty to increase in any way. However, as we go through life, things change, and it did at the expense of one of my other friends. Even after this occurred, nothing really changed between us, and she had stated she would never do what she did to my friend to me. This is the story of the events where I lost one of my close friends.
    It all happened a few weeks ago; one of my friends happened to stop by on his way to class, and me not remembering at the time the fact that my girlfriend had stopped by earlier this morning, as she usually does. I went to the door to see who was at the door, and when I opened it, he noticed her sitting in the chair across from where I was formally sitting. His reaction wasn’t too surprising in the slightest; he seemed almost enamored with her, and when he turned his head around slightly to look at me, he had the face of Who is she, and why is she here? I wanted to tell him before about the fact I had a girlfriend, except the time for it never came for me to actually do that. I had gotten by before by getting lucky that none of my friends ever came over here when she happened to be present, and I got the feeling this would end up making my day terrible.

    He then decided it was best to pull me outside; he then proceeded to question me for a while about her. This felt like hours of questions, though in the middle of it, I realized it was almost time to leave for class, and I told him to wait out here while I went to get ready to leave. He decided to ignore me completely, walking inside with me and then proceeding to introduce himself to her. She seemed somewhat annoyed by him about five minutes later when I returned to the living area, and I convinced him to wait outside for me to leave. He accepted this and returned to the outside air; she stated, “Thanks for getting him to leave.” She continued, “I really don’t like his exuberance, and he went on forever about multiple different topics.”

    I laughed at this and responded, “he’s not normally like that; he might already have a fondness for you.” As a response to this, she rolled he eyes at me, and we ended up having a short exchange before I left for the day; she decided to stay here at the apartment after I had left for my classes, which was fine, and it’s not like it mattered too much anyway because she has a key to get in as well even if she had left after I did. This was done not too long ago because she stays here more often than not. This does have the innate benefit of making things easier for both of us, and she seems to be happy having the ability to come and go as she pleases.

    When I made it back outside, my friend had a look on his face like he wanted to continue talking to her, and I ruined their conversation; he asked me why I interrupted them. I mostly ignored him and said we didn’t have the time to sit around; classes were going to be starting soon. He sighed and said whatever, as we both started to run there. As we ran, part of me wondered what might happen later in the day and in the near future, given my girlfriend’s reaction to him this morning; this did worry me slightly, though I also felt like everything should work itself out in the future. Even with this being the way it was, part of me drifted back to the thought of the day being terrible because of them meeting each other.

    The time at school was somewhat dull as it usually was; the only thing preventing it from being so was my few friends. Apparently, they had yet to find out about the incident this morning. This made some sense as he probably didn’t want anyone else getting in his way, or he didn’t want to share something I didn’t want to. I didn’t want my other friends to find out about Rose and our relationship, and he probably knew about this fact, which made the situation a bit less stressful or annoying. While I was at school, I was texted by my friend asking if he could come over later. I knew she probably didn’t want him there, but he would probably come with me anyway, so I said it was okay for today. He responded with a smiley face and thanks; I did think today might become either more interesting or worse depending on what occurs later in the day.

    The rest of the day was interesting, though there was a decent amount of boringness to it; as expected, she wasn’t thrilled to see him walk through the door with me. She had this disgusted look on her face, and her face was telling me why did I bring him here. He was obviously excited to see her again and went back to talking to her like before. This went on for a few hours until he had left for the night; she seemed disappointed in me, which made sense, and this was proven to be accurate as she told me she didn’t want to see him again, and she was going to remain here for the night, which I was all right with. After this, not much really occurred, and we eventually went to sleep for the night around eleven.

    The next couple weeks were somewhat annoying, at least in my opinion, even finding out from me how she really didn’t like his presence; however, even with this, he continued to come over to the apartment the majority of the time her being around, and this, for the most part, annoyed her; however, she was unwilling to tell him to leave her alone probably because of my relationship as friends to the source of her annoyance. To be fair to him, he wasn’t too bad to be around; as stated earlier, she only had a couple of issues with him. One of the days he happened to show up, my girlfriend had told me whatever I do, don’t interfere with what she planned on doing, though she was also not too keen on telling me what was going on, and I had no reason not to trust her whatever she wanted to do. This was somewhat of a mistake on my part, as this was when the events leading up to the incident picked up speed; however, as stated, I felt like I could trust her and had no reason to interfere with whatever she planned on doing.

    He was at the apartment for a couple of hours at this point, and nothing out of the ordinary had occurred, though in the back of my mind, I had this inkling something was bound to happen. However, I didn’t know what would occur, and even if something did, would I be able to prevent it? I was sitting around across from my girlfriend and near my friend. We had some brief conversations while he was here, though now I was doing homework in my own world when I happened to notice the beginnings of something I never expected. My girlfriend had gotten out of her chair and proceeded to walk over to my friend; when she reached him, she whispered something into his ear, and even though I thought this was strange, I still did nothing as I watched the next thing occur. My girlfriend had relatively revealing clothes on this very day, which showed a bunch of her cleavage, even though she wasn’t all too known to wear those types of outfits. I didn’t think of any issues with it, though I did find it strange she had chosen to wear it. This was the beginning of the end for my friend as the process began almost immediately as I saw her cleavage come into direct contact with his face. It was somewhat hard to see, but it appeared as if his face had completely merged with her bosom, and the next part started to occur after this was completed.

    It was a relatively slow process, with only about one to three percent of his form disappearing into her bosom; she seemed overjoyed at what was occurring, like she had been planning for months to do this, and I had no idea. My friend tried to get away from her by pushing her, but this ended up being a fruitless endeavor as his hands ended up fusing with her body when they became in contact with one another. He asked for help as I saw his face slowly but surely disappear and slip into her curves; I was slightly horrified by this, but I found myself unable to move like I was glued to the chair I was sitting on, unable to do anything as I watched my friend disappear.

    The process stayed relatively slow for the next few minutes, with about fifteen percent gone over this time; I noticed she was completely engrossed in this process she initiated, and she seemed to feel relatively wonderful like this process was very sensual based on the fact she had a smile on her face, and she was also blushing a decent amount. After a little bit more time passed, I started to hear her make sounds that were very unbecoming of her, and these continued to occur as more of my friend’s form was absorbed, and they started to happen more frequently after a bit more time had passed. I also noticed her start to sweat a decent amount after about thirty percent of his form joined; the rest was already a part of her form.

    After a few more minutes, the process proceeded smoothly enough; it had accelerated a little bit not too long ago and was around fifty percent completed at this point. She still had a similar look on her face, and the other things I mentioned were also true here. I noticed something as all of this was occurring; it probably accelerated because her bosom slightly increased in size as it was filled with fresh material. This had the benefit of allowing more of her skin to come into direct contact with his form, giving more places for him to be absorbed. I still felt glued to the spot I was in, and part of me started to enjoy what I was seeing, making me feel slightly more horrified at myself. My friend was disappearing right in front of me, and I wanted it to happen, with this feeling getting slightly stronger over time. Certain thoughts kept drifting into my mind, with the biggest one being one of being this: she didn’t like him all too much anyway, and this was her way of getting rid of the annoyance. Part of me wanted to look at the bright side of things, given the fact that he would still be around, only in a different format.

    Things didn’t get much better a few minutes later, though the process continued moving forward with time. Only about a quarter of his old form remained on the outside, though this changed a few seconds later when a decently sized part of his form vanished below, never to be seen again, leaving about fifteen percent left. The thoughts I had before were even stronger now; I wanted to feel horrified at myself, though I found myself unable to do so, another thing I lost or was unable to do on this day. She seemed overjoyed the process was reaching its final chapter, and the thing that vexed her was almost gone for good, always being a part of her alluring and beautiful figure. She eventually decided she had felt enough pleasure and grabbed the last remnants of his old form, attempting to push them into her bosom. This seemed to work as the process quickly as her breasts absorbed the material being forced upon them, with it only taking a couple more minutes for her breasts to finish absorbing my friend’s former self completely.

    After the process had been completed, she started to fall backward; I found myself able to move again and was able to catch her before she hit the floor. She must have used up a lot of energy absorbing my friend, though I didn’t feel angry about it even though I knew I should have. She reached one of her hands to my face and placed the other on her bosom; this is what she had said after, “I did it, he’s gone forever, forever a piece of my form; however, don’t worry, he’s still here only in a different format.” I was unable to say anything afterward as she fell asleep not too long after her last statement.

    The next day was relatively okay; she had woken up in the early morning and made breakfast for us before I had gotten up. When we were sitting at the table, I looked at her new form; the only major change I saw was her bosom had increased slightly, and her current clothing still fitted her decently. Yesterday wasn’t all bad, I suppose; she became even more beautiful, which I never expected to occur, though part of me was concerned he would absorb me as well. This was quickly proven false as she said as if reading my mind, “I will never absorb you into myself; why would I when I love you so much.” This did make me feel at ease knowing she wouldn’t absorb me, though I wanted to know why he was, but I kept silent about it. After eating, we both decided to leave to do something today as I had no classes. We had left somewhat early in the afternoon; we stopped by her place so she could change clothing from yesterday. She changed into a pink shirt, which revealed some of her bosom, white pants, and pink shoes with a brown colored jacket as the last part of her lovely outfit. After this, she grabbed my hand, and we walked forward into a slightly different life before yesterday.