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Edited 8/2/23, As usual the picture was made via novel ai. The character used in this particular story is someone you should remember, she is named Valencia. The story was written from her POV and from second person. I thoroughly enjoyed writing this story as I normally do though this makes me even more excited for the next three stories which I'll get to later. This is her fourth story at the moment and I might give her another this month though this is unlikely given the mini schedule I have built for myself. Final/Important Notes, the next three stories will be a series of sorts though not really, I'll explain more in the next post as it will be easier to explain given it will be the first part. Other than that I don't have much more to say, I hope everyone has a good week and I'll see you all next time.
Story-
          Your current friendship has been one of blatant affection and desire, with your friend mostly on the receiving end of this affection; he seemed to enjoy it for the most part from what you can tell though nothing has really changed about this friendship as far as things romantically. Neither of you nor your friend wanted things to change between you both, with friendship being more important than any romance which could happen between you both, and you both have accepted this fact for a long time now. This friendship does tend to confuse others most of the time, with many people seemingly wondering why you both haven’t begun to date, even with you doing a decent amount of teasing. A prime example of this is seen when your younger twin sister Iris questions the friendship you have. She asks, “Why do you tease him so much even when you hold no romantic feelings for said person?”
          You think about the question for about a minute before answering; you giggle and say to her, “You ask why I tease him so much. The answer is because I find his reactions so adorable, and it’s not like he minds this teasing all too much anyway, with him also understanding romance is out of the question at the moment.”

    Surprisingly she seems to be satisfied by your answer, though this also seems to have made her slightly annoyed, disgusted, or both with her responding with, “I’ll never understand your intentions with this “teasing” of yours.” Before you’re able to answer, she leaves your room with an annoyed look on her face. This doesn’t bother you much as you get similar questions decently often. As previously stated, he doesn’t seem to mind it much, and this makes it even more enjoyable for you to continue as you have been doing; however, this time, it feels slightly different as Iris’s question makes you think about him slightly, and this causes you to smile as a certain thought drifts into your mind, maybe I do like him as this teasing could be interpreted as such. You then giggle softly as you think, I suppose I’ll have to show him the cost of such affection. As you’re thinking this, you hear your phone go off; you wonder what the noise is for. You then check your phone to see a message from your friend, “Are you doing anything tomorrow afternoon?”

          You’re intrigued by this question as your friend isn’t one to send messages such as this one. You quickly send a message back saying, “I haven’t planned to do anything; why do you ask?” Instead of receiving a response as a message, he calls you to go over what he’s currently planning for tomorrow, assuming you agree, of course. He seems hopeful you will agree, with a hint of nervousness, which also makes you think your feelings are probably mutual, at least in some form though you’ll never know unless you agree to his little plan. This is the reasoning behind your eventual agreement to his plan as not only do you want to confirm a couple of things, but you also want to do the thing you thought about earlier; this will give you an excellent opportunity to achieve what you desire. His plan also seems interesting regarding its contents: tomorrow afternoon you’ll meet in the nearby park and then after meeting there, you’ll either stay there or leave to go somewhere else based on what you want to do and this is mainly what gives you the interest as you don’t exactly have the same likes and hobbies. This does inevitably increase your interest in this plan, but you know you have to prepare for it, and knowing you, well, this is going to take a bit.

          The preparations for tomorrow go well enough; at least initially, you paint your nails a nice yellow color to match your beautiful yellow eyes. After painting your nails, things don’t go super well, as you take what feels like three hours trying to figure out what to wear for the occasion before you ultimately decide on a relatively simple outfit consisting of a yellow-orange shirt and blue jean shorts though you note the outfit does show off your curves quite nicely and the shirt is revealing and should make your idea easier to make reality. You sigh after this task is complete; choosing clothes took about as long as I initially expected though at least it’s done, you think as you sit down in the chair behind you. You look at the clock and note it’s getting late; you decide to rest for the night to be better prepared for the following day. Even as you’re falling asleep, you’re excited for tomorrow’s little fun; regardless, it should be extremely interesting for you.

          You wake up to the sound of your alarm; you note it’s around ten in the morning. You then notice you have a couple of hours left until you probably have to be at the park. While you sit on your bed, looking at any extra messages from overnight, you hear a knock on your door. Your younger sister is at your door; she tells you breakfast is ready for you for when you get downstairs. You give your normal, okay response and should be downstairs in a bit for breakfast. Since you’re probably going to be leaving soonish anyway, you decide to put on the clothes you chose to wear today for the occasion, and getting ready takes about five minutes. When you get fully dressed to leave, you look at your reflection in your full-body mirror, and you think, I look fantastic as usual; I wonder if he’ll like how I look with the view of my wonderful cleavage being there as well. After this thought, a slight blush appears on your face; you feel slightly embarrassed at the previous thought though not enough to prevent you from thinking about it. You joyfully continue thinking about how the day could go even after you leave your room to eat breakfast, and while you’re eating, you’re too excited to think about anything else but the date. When you finish eating, you send your friend a text saying, “I’ll be there earlier than planned; anyway, can we move things up a couple of hours?”

          You quickly receive a message back saying, “Yeah, I’ll see you soon.”

          After this last message, you leave the house, telling your family you’ll be back later today. Your current thoughts are filled with the same thoughts as before, though with a little extra one sitting around in the back of your mind; these thoughts are something along the lines of how you’re going to show him the cost of your affection toward him and how you look in your current outfit among others. You have a pretty good idea of how you’re going to go about doing this; you smile and blush a bit as you start the trek toward the park as you feel you both are going to enjoy this little plan of yours.

          When you reach the park, you note the park is pretty empty, with only a couple of people here and there; this should make the coming events easier to accomplish, you think to yourself. You find a small bench and decide to sit down to wait for your friend to show up, knowing he should be here soon though he could run a bit late. Either way, with a bit of extra time on your hands, you decide to look around a bit more. You enjoy all the views you see while waiting; the amount of plant life in the park is surprising though it’s quite beautiful and seems extremely diverse.

          After about fifteen minutes of waiting, your friend shows himself; you blush slightly at the sight of him as part of you is really happy to see him. He doesn’t say much, at least immediately; you see him looking at your outfit, making you think you made the right choice on your outfit. You lean forward, giving him a better view to see your bountiful cleavage before you say, “Hey, how are you doing?”

          He stutters slightly and blushes from ear to ear, and says, “I’m… okay, but wow, you look amazing; I feel like I should have expected this.”

          You giggle before saying, “Thanks for the compliment, and wonderful, it’s good to hear you’re doing all right.”

          “Indeed, and no problem,” he says to you as he sits beside you on the bench.

          You both talk for a little longer, mostly about what you want to do later, as he has planned at least a little bit more for today after your previous conversation. This makes you happy; he thought of your opinion as far as what to do though this also makes you want to proceed with your plan. I can’t wait any longer; I need to show him the cost of my affection and tell him how I feel, you think to yourself as you begin to move forward with your plan. You get up off the bench and move to position yourself in front of your friend to start the beginning stages of the plan you have in mind. You see him blush a little bit when you finish positioning himself.

    You then gently place your hand on the side of his face as you start another brief conversation; he seems curious about what’s going on, though he doesn’t ask what you’re doing. You tell him, “I didn’t want to admit it before, but I get the feeling I like you more than being a friend.” He doesn’t immediately respond to you, as if he already had an inkling about your potential feelings; he says this to you, “I do as well though I also didn’t want this friendship of ours to change as I do enjoy the friendship even with your teasing.”

          You smile before leaning forward so your cleavage is directly in his view and so you can say something to him. “I do love you, though it’s time I show the cost of my affection toward you.” He seems to be shaken up by this though he also seems to be accepting toward you, especially after you say, “Don’t worry, we’ll still be together, only not in the normal sense of the word, and I know you’ll enjoy your new lovely form.”

          After these last words, you begin the process you have been thinking about since yesterday as you lean forward a bit more to begin the process. You hear the process initializing as you hear a soft schlorping sound, telling you your bosom has made direct contact with his face. Your breasts gently start to pull your friend into your form, and bit by bit, you see his form slowly disappear into your curves. You watch his head slowly disappear into your bosom; you’re slightly sad to see it go; however, you know it will always remain within you. You feel a decent blush appear on your face as you make soft unbecoming sounds as parts of his head continue to flow into your breasts. You feel absolutely wonderful, and you enjoy the blissful feelings gained from the beginning of the absorption.

    The process is going relatively smoothly, at least currently though who knows if this will remain. After about two minutes, his head has fully vanished you’re your bosom, with about half of his neck left to be absorbed. To help accelerate the process, you start to grab parts of his upper body and pull them into your bosom. This seems to work as the process accelerates at least a little; the rest of his neck quickly vanishes, with part of his shoulders following close by. As the process continues to move, you feel your bosom start to heat up though only a little; this added heat is enough as your bosom starts to melt down his form at the area of contact. Once part of his form is melted, your bosom quickly absorbs the now liquified material to make the fat conversion easier and quicker. As more and more of his form is melted, the heated area expands until you feel the heat across your entire bust area.

          After about two more minutes, the absorption process is moving toward the thirty percent mark. His shoulders have now been absorbed into my bosom, with the upper part of his arms and shoulder blades close by. The heat from before is still there though you seem to be feeling it less than before, and when you look at your bosom, you see it’s grown in size. This increases the point of contact slightly, allowing for more of your breast to come into direct contact with his form, speeding up the process slightly again. You think, at least, it’s going well so far; hopefully, this doesn’t last too much longer as I want to enjoy the feeling of us being together as one. As if your body is listening to your thoughts, you feel a massive wave of heat moving through your entire body; this adds to the speeding-up effect from before. The process quickly moves forward, with your body absorbing roughly five percent of his remaining form every half minute, adding to the blissful feeling you had felt in the beginning stages of the absorption.

    You’re thankful the process is faster than when it had first begun to move; however, the extra heat is annoying, as to compensate for this additional heat, your body is sweating profusely, though not enough to cause any harm, but it does give you a weird muggy feeling which is the reasoning behind the annoyance you feel toward the heat. You look down at his form and note only around twenty percent of his form remains to be absorbed into your form though this number is quickly decreasing as his form is becoming a less significant part of you. After seeing this, you return to pushing his form into yours, and this seems to help like before, with the goal of finishing the process. You then think, with the process almost complete, I think I can feel the heat beginning to dissipate; there’s only about fifteen percent left. This should only be going on for the next couple of minutes at most. We're almost together as one; it won’t be long now until this will be the case for us to always be beside one another.

    The next couple minutes are filled with wonder as you see the last vestiges of his form disappear beneath your bosom. When the process fully completes, you feel the heat from before fully dissipate, leaving you to excitedly inspect your breasts to see what the ending result is. You think as you’re feeling your bosom, they feel slightly heavier; I think they probably went up a cup size. You also begin to tear up during this as somehow you can still feel his existence, even in a new form, and it makes you overcome with joy as you’re extremely happy as you had a major concern you had for this process was the fact he could potentially disappear after being absorbed into your breasts. We'll be together forever, as this is what I desire for us, and this is also what the cost of my affection is. I hope you’ll find a way to enjoy your new curvaceous form on my equally curvaceous body; I know I’ll always be thankful you’re here with me, forever within my grasp, for me to always be able to shower you with my affection toward you.

Description
Picture Link-www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/1075…
PDF version- Cost of Affection
Edited 8/2/23, As usual the picture was made via novel ai. The character used in this particular story is someone you should remember, she is named Valencia. The story was written from her POV and from second person. I thoroughly enjoyed writing this story as I normally do though this makes me even more excited for the next three stories which I'll get to later. This is her fourth story at the moment and I might give her another this month though this is unlikely given the mini schedule I have built for myself. Final/Important Notes, the next three stories will be a series of sorts though not really, I'll explain more in the next post as it will be easier to explain given it will be the first part. Other than that I don't have much more to say, I hope everyone has a good week and I'll see you all next time.
Story-
          Your current friendship has been one of blatant affection and desire, with your friend mostly on the receiving end of this affection; he seemed to enjoy it for the most part from what you can tell though nothing has really changed about this friendship as far as things romantically. Neither of you nor your friend wanted things to change between you both, with friendship being more important than any romance which could happen between you both, and you both have accepted this fact for a long time now. This friendship does tend to confuse others most of the time, with many people seemingly wondering why you both haven’t begun to date, even with you doing a decent amount of teasing. A prime example of this is seen when your younger twin sister Iris questions the friendship you have. She asks, “Why do you tease him so much even when you hold no romantic feelings for said person?”
          You think about the question for about a minute before answering; you giggle and say to her, “You ask why I tease him so much. The answer is because I find his reactions so adorable, and it’s not like he minds this teasing all too much anyway, with him also understanding romance is out of the question at the moment.”

    Surprisingly she seems to be satisfied by your answer, though this also seems to have made her slightly annoyed, disgusted, or both with her responding with, “I’ll never understand your intentions with this “teasing” of yours.” Before you’re able to answer, she leaves your room with an annoyed look on her face. This doesn’t bother you much as you get similar questions decently often. As previously stated, he doesn’t seem to mind it much, and this makes it even more enjoyable for you to continue as you have been doing; however, this time, it feels slightly different as Iris’s question makes you think about him slightly, and this causes you to smile as a certain thought drifts into your mind, maybe I do like him as this teasing could be interpreted as such. You then giggle softly as you think, I suppose I’ll have to show him the cost of such affection. As you’re thinking this, you hear your phone go off; you wonder what the noise is for. You then check your phone to see a message from your friend, “Are you doing anything tomorrow afternoon?”

          You’re intrigued by this question as your friend isn’t one to send messages such as this one. You quickly send a message back saying, “I haven’t planned to do anything; why do you ask?” Instead of receiving a response as a message, he calls you to go over what he’s currently planning for tomorrow, assuming you agree, of course. He seems hopeful you will agree, with a hint of nervousness, which also makes you think your feelings are probably mutual, at least in some form though you’ll never know unless you agree to his little plan. This is the reasoning behind your eventual agreement to his plan as not only do you want to confirm a couple of things, but you also want to do the thing you thought about earlier; this will give you an excellent opportunity to achieve what you desire. His plan also seems interesting regarding its contents: tomorrow afternoon you’ll meet in the nearby park and then after meeting there, you’ll either stay there or leave to go somewhere else based on what you want to do and this is mainly what gives you the interest as you don’t exactly have the same likes and hobbies. This does inevitably increase your interest in this plan, but you know you have to prepare for it, and knowing you, well, this is going to take a bit.

          The preparations for tomorrow go well enough; at least initially, you paint your nails a nice yellow color to match your beautiful yellow eyes. After painting your nails, things don’t go super well, as you take what feels like three hours trying to figure out what to wear for the occasion before you ultimately decide on a relatively simple outfit consisting of a yellow-orange shirt and blue jean shorts though you note the outfit does show off your curves quite nicely and the shirt is revealing and should make your idea easier to make reality. You sigh after this task is complete; choosing clothes took about as long as I initially expected though at least it’s done, you think as you sit down in the chair behind you. You look at the clock and note it’s getting late; you decide to rest for the night to be better prepared for the following day. Even as you’re falling asleep, you’re excited for tomorrow’s little fun; regardless, it should be extremely interesting for you.

          You wake up to the sound of your alarm; you note it’s around ten in the morning. You then notice you have a couple of hours left until you probably have to be at the park. While you sit on your bed, looking at any extra messages from overnight, you hear a knock on your door. Your younger sister is at your door; she tells you breakfast is ready for you for when you get downstairs. You give your normal, okay response and should be downstairs in a bit for breakfast. Since you’re probably going to be leaving soonish anyway, you decide to put on the clothes you chose to wear today for the occasion, and getting ready takes about five minutes. When you get fully dressed to leave, you look at your reflection in your full-body mirror, and you think, I look fantastic as usual; I wonder if he’ll like how I look with the view of my wonderful cleavage being there as well. After this thought, a slight blush appears on your face; you feel slightly embarrassed at the previous thought though not enough to prevent you from thinking about it. You joyfully continue thinking about how the day could go even after you leave your room to eat breakfast, and while you’re eating, you’re too excited to think about anything else but the date. When you finish eating, you send your friend a text saying, “I’ll be there earlier than planned; anyway, can we move things up a couple of hours?”

          You quickly receive a message back saying, “Yeah, I’ll see you soon.”

          After this last message, you leave the house, telling your family you’ll be back later today. Your current thoughts are filled with the same thoughts as before, though with a little extra one sitting around in the back of your mind; these thoughts are something along the lines of how you’re going to show him the cost of your affection toward him and how you look in your current outfit among others. You have a pretty good idea of how you’re going to go about doing this; you smile and blush a bit as you start the trek toward the park as you feel you both are going to enjoy this little plan of yours.

          When you reach the park, you note the park is pretty empty, with only a couple of people here and there; this should make the coming events easier to accomplish, you think to yourself. You find a small bench and decide to sit down to wait for your friend to show up, knowing he should be here soon though he could run a bit late. Either way, with a bit of extra time on your hands, you decide to look around a bit more. You enjoy all the views you see while waiting; the amount of plant life in the park is surprising though it’s quite beautiful and seems extremely diverse.

          After about fifteen minutes of waiting, your friend shows himself; you blush slightly at the sight of him as part of you is really happy to see him. He doesn’t say much, at least immediately; you see him looking at your outfit, making you think you made the right choice on your outfit. You lean forward, giving him a better view to see your bountiful cleavage before you say, “Hey, how are you doing?”

          He stutters slightly and blushes from ear to ear, and says, “I’m… okay, but wow, you look amazing; I feel like I should have expected this.”

          You giggle before saying, “Thanks for the compliment, and wonderful, it’s good to hear you’re doing all right.”

          “Indeed, and no problem,” he says to you as he sits beside you on the bench.

          You both talk for a little longer, mostly about what you want to do later, as he has planned at least a little bit more for today after your previous conversation. This makes you happy; he thought of your opinion as far as what to do though this also makes you want to proceed with your plan. I can’t wait any longer; I need to show him the cost of my affection and tell him how I feel, you think to yourself as you begin to move forward with your plan. You get up off the bench and move to position yourself in front of your friend to start the beginning stages of the plan you have in mind. You see him blush a little bit when you finish positioning himself.

    You then gently place your hand on the side of his face as you start another brief conversation; he seems curious about what’s going on, though he doesn’t ask what you’re doing. You tell him, “I didn’t want to admit it before, but I get the feeling I like you more than being a friend.” He doesn’t immediately respond to you, as if he already had an inkling about your potential feelings; he says this to you, “I do as well though I also didn’t want this friendship of ours to change as I do enjoy the friendship even with your teasing.”

          You smile before leaning forward so your cleavage is directly in his view and so you can say something to him. “I do love you, though it’s time I show the cost of my affection toward you.” He seems to be shaken up by this though he also seems to be accepting toward you, especially after you say, “Don’t worry, we’ll still be together, only not in the normal sense of the word, and I know you’ll enjoy your new lovely form.”

          After these last words, you begin the process you have been thinking about since yesterday as you lean forward a bit more to begin the process. You hear the process initializing as you hear a soft schlorping sound, telling you your bosom has made direct contact with his face. Your breasts gently start to pull your friend into your form, and bit by bit, you see his form slowly disappear into your curves. You watch his head slowly disappear into your bosom; you’re slightly sad to see it go; however, you know it will always remain within you. You feel a decent blush appear on your face as you make soft unbecoming sounds as parts of his head continue to flow into your breasts. You feel absolutely wonderful, and you enjoy the blissful feelings gained from the beginning of the absorption.

    The process is going relatively smoothly, at least currently though who knows if this will remain. After about two minutes, his head has fully vanished you’re your bosom, with about half of his neck left to be absorbed. To help accelerate the process, you start to grab parts of his upper body and pull them into your bosom. This seems to work as the process accelerates at least a little; the rest of his neck quickly vanishes, with part of his shoulders following close by. As the process continues to move, you feel your bosom start to heat up though only a little; this added heat is enough as your bosom starts to melt down his form at the area of contact. Once part of his form is melted, your bosom quickly absorbs the now liquified material to make the fat conversion easier and quicker. As more and more of his form is melted, the heated area expands until you feel the heat across your entire bust area.

          After about two more minutes, the absorption process is moving toward the thirty percent mark. His shoulders have now been absorbed into my bosom, with the upper part of his arms and shoulder blades close by. The heat from before is still there though you seem to be feeling it less than before, and when you look at your bosom, you see it’s grown in size. This increases the point of contact slightly, allowing for more of your breast to come into direct contact with his form, speeding up the process slightly again. You think, at least, it’s going well so far; hopefully, this doesn’t last too much longer as I want to enjoy the feeling of us being together as one. As if your body is listening to your thoughts, you feel a massive wave of heat moving through your entire body; this adds to the speeding-up effect from before. The process quickly moves forward, with your body absorbing roughly five percent of his remaining form every half minute, adding to the blissful feeling you had felt in the beginning stages of the absorption.

    You’re thankful the process is faster than when it had first begun to move; however, the extra heat is annoying, as to compensate for this additional heat, your body is sweating profusely, though not enough to cause any harm, but it does give you a weird muggy feeling which is the reasoning behind the annoyance you feel toward the heat. You look down at his form and note only around twenty percent of his form remains to be absorbed into your form though this number is quickly decreasing as his form is becoming a less significant part of you. After seeing this, you return to pushing his form into yours, and this seems to help like before, with the goal of finishing the process. You then think, with the process almost complete, I think I can feel the heat beginning to dissipate; there’s only about fifteen percent left. This should only be going on for the next couple of minutes at most. We're almost together as one; it won’t be long now until this will be the case for us to always be beside one another.

    The next couple minutes are filled with wonder as you see the last vestiges of his form disappear beneath your bosom. When the process fully completes, you feel the heat from before fully dissipate, leaving you to excitedly inspect your breasts to see what the ending result is. You think as you’re feeling your bosom, they feel slightly heavier; I think they probably went up a cup size. You also begin to tear up during this as somehow you can still feel his existence, even in a new form, and it makes you overcome with joy as you’re extremely happy as you had a major concern you had for this process was the fact he could potentially disappear after being absorbed into your breasts. We'll be together forever, as this is what I desire for us, and this is also what the cost of my affection is. I hope you’ll find a way to enjoy your new curvaceous form on my equally curvaceous body; I know I’ll always be thankful you’re here with me, forever within my grasp, for me to always be able to shower you with my affection toward you.