Tentouken
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 5, 2014
"I think I'm addicted to naked pictures and sittin' talking bout bitches that we almost had..."
Max was driving to the rendezvous point where the guys would be waiting for her, rapping a long with the music that blasted from her car, throwing up gang signs as she did so. She was excited, it had been well over a year since she'd last seen her bro's, she couldn't wait to kick back and relax, like they'd always done before she'd left. Her parents had decided over a year ago to travel the world, go to most of the famous cities and places and unfortunately she was forced to leave her life behind and go with. The travels wouldn't have taken so long if only her parents hadn't decided to DRIVE from point to point, the only time they took a plane was when there was a sea between them and their destinations and so she was forced to do home schooling for a year, unable to make friends are do anything normal teenagers did because she was always on the road.
Now, finally after what seemed like forever she was back in town and the thought of a camping trip with the guys seemed like a godsend. They'd all just finished their senior year at high school and this weekend was their celebration for graduating and for the boys winning every soccer match for the entire school year, walking away champions. She was disappointed that she hadn't been there to watch any of them, especially since a few years ago she'd be the one playing soccer with them around the neighbourhood. Finally she rounded a corner to see the boys and their cars all waiting in the parking lot and she pulled, music still blasting up until she switched the car off and stepped out to greet her bro's.
Over the past year and a half, Max had changed a lot, it seemed as if puberty finally decided to hit the late bloomer and the androgynous boy/girl had filled out quite well. No longer was she flat chested and flat-assed, but instead her hips had broadened, ass had grown and breasts had blown up to quite a substantial size. Her breasts annoyed her, they made movement a bit harder but luckily that's what sports bras were for, and those were the only kind she wore. A long with her body growing and developing curves, another very noticeable change in her appearance was her hair, no longer was it the super short pixie cut that made her look like a pretty boy, but instead her mother had forced her to grow it out over the year, leaving her with long wavy warm brown hair that reached half way down her back when it wasn't tied up, which wasn't very often.
Even though her body had changed drastically, Max still felt and behaved exactly the same as they'd remember, just one of the guys. She didn't even consider for a moment that her appearance would be noted or affect the group in anyway. Even her dress sense remained the same as they'd surely notice. She wore a pair of baggy black basketball shorts that reached just below her knee, a matching baggy basketball vest that concealed most of her newly developed assets, her new well endowed chest almost completely indistinguishable if not for the protrusions, some high-top sneakers and her hair pulled out of her face and into a tight high ponytail. Beneath her clothes she wore the same type of underwear as always, a sports bra and woman's briefs, both plain black. She'd never been one for girly lingerie.
"Sup bitches!" was the first thing that escaped her lips as she approached her sorely missed friends, her bag in one hand and her other reaching out to fist bump the guys. "Hope you guys didn't have too much fun with out me." she teased.
Max was driving to the rendezvous point where the guys would be waiting for her, rapping a long with the music that blasted from her car, throwing up gang signs as she did so. She was excited, it had been well over a year since she'd last seen her bro's, she couldn't wait to kick back and relax, like they'd always done before she'd left. Her parents had decided over a year ago to travel the world, go to most of the famous cities and places and unfortunately she was forced to leave her life behind and go with. The travels wouldn't have taken so long if only her parents hadn't decided to DRIVE from point to point, the only time they took a plane was when there was a sea between them and their destinations and so she was forced to do home schooling for a year, unable to make friends are do anything normal teenagers did because she was always on the road.
Now, finally after what seemed like forever she was back in town and the thought of a camping trip with the guys seemed like a godsend. They'd all just finished their senior year at high school and this weekend was their celebration for graduating and for the boys winning every soccer match for the entire school year, walking away champions. She was disappointed that she hadn't been there to watch any of them, especially since a few years ago she'd be the one playing soccer with them around the neighbourhood. Finally she rounded a corner to see the boys and their cars all waiting in the parking lot and she pulled, music still blasting up until she switched the car off and stepped out to greet her bro's.
Over the past year and a half, Max had changed a lot, it seemed as if puberty finally decided to hit the late bloomer and the androgynous boy/girl had filled out quite well. No longer was she flat chested and flat-assed, but instead her hips had broadened, ass had grown and breasts had blown up to quite a substantial size. Her breasts annoyed her, they made movement a bit harder but luckily that's what sports bras were for, and those were the only kind she wore. A long with her body growing and developing curves, another very noticeable change in her appearance was her hair, no longer was it the super short pixie cut that made her look like a pretty boy, but instead her mother had forced her to grow it out over the year, leaving her with long wavy warm brown hair that reached half way down her back when it wasn't tied up, which wasn't very often.
Even though her body had changed drastically, Max still felt and behaved exactly the same as they'd remember, just one of the guys. She didn't even consider for a moment that her appearance would be noted or affect the group in anyway. Even her dress sense remained the same as they'd surely notice. She wore a pair of baggy black basketball shorts that reached just below her knee, a matching baggy basketball vest that concealed most of her newly developed assets, her new well endowed chest almost completely indistinguishable if not for the protrusions, some high-top sneakers and her hair pulled out of her face and into a tight high ponytail. Beneath her clothes she wore the same type of underwear as always, a sports bra and woman's briefs, both plain black. She'd never been one for girly lingerie.
"Sup bitches!" was the first thing that escaped her lips as she approached her sorely missed friends, her bag in one hand and her other reaching out to fist bump the guys. "Hope you guys didn't have too much fun with out me." she teased.