{"sf1_id":640514,"sf2_id":"pnGR6Zjm","title":"Chapter 1: Welcome to My Life","author":"gnarl","words":636,"posted_at":"2013-12-31T00:46:00.000Z","tags":["F/H","F/Herm","Growth","Lesbian","Muscle","Role Reversal","Shrinking","Tiger","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/640514-chapter-1-welcome-to-my-life","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnGR6Zjm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/64/f9/64f9cd87-8889-4ce0-a534-742883c401ac","description":"#2 of Christmas at Jen's\n\nSome girls got it; others don't.","content":"When Nikki called me to tell me she had my Christmas present, I wasn't sure whether to be excited or angry. After all, it was five days after Christmas. Still though, I couldn't help wondering what she had gotten. It must have been special to have waited this long.\n\nI put down the phone and got out of bed, stretching. She had woken me up with her call, though I can't think of a better way to wake up. Except if there was an all-you-can-eat buffet downstairs. Or a gift-wrapped vixen at the foot of the bed. Or... well, I guess I could think of better ways.\n\nI suppose you're wondering who exactly I am. Or maybe you've figured it out already. At any rate, my name's Jen. Nikki's girlfriend. And if that part offends you, then quite frankly, you should probably fuck yourself with a lead pipe covered in rusty nails. You idiot. Why'd you even start reading this story? You saw in the first part that Nikki said she was looking for a present for her girlfriend, right? Did you think that was a typo? Moron. Get the fuck out.\n\nAhem. But I digress.\n\nAfter making it through the morning routines and having a nice hot shower, I walked back into my room, pausing in front of the full-length mirror on my wall. The raven-haired, emerald green eyed girl reflected in the mirror grinned and flexed her generously sized biceps. I chuckled, continuing to mock pose and admire myself in the mirror. I didn't do it often, but sometimes I just felt like having a good look at myself. I was fit, but not overly muscular. Or at least, I didn't think so. I stretched, grinning back at myself as my reflection's solid abs rolled with the movement. I stretched a leg at the same time, admiring the thick muscles in my thighs and calves. I loved the feeling of strength; it was the main reason I even started working out in the first place.\n\nI straightened and brushed a lock of my long hair out of my eyes. I loved the way that looked too. I had always kept my hair long enough to fall almost all the way down my back down to at least butt-level, despite my mother's insistence that I trim it.\n\nI was never very good at listening.\n\nI raised my hands to my smooth chest, giving my nicely sized breasts a gentle squeeze. I smiled, cupping them in my palms and feeling their soft weight. Sure, they weren't quite as big as they were before I started working out, but it was a sacrifice I was willing to live with. Besides, they were perfectly sized for me.\n\nI grinned at my reflection once more before finally deciding to put some clothes on. After pulling on a black sports bra and a matching thong, I managed to squeeze into a pair of tight, dark green shorts that barely covered anything besides my ass. I shrugged; I didn't plan on going out in public like this, so why not? I decided not to get a shirt dirty, since I would have had to wash it later anyway. Besides, you know you like the idea of me wearing a rediculously tight pair of shorts and a lycra sports bra. Don't lie, you know you do.\n\nSince my family was out today, I didn't bother making breakfast like I usually do, even just for me. I'd done well over the holidays, so I shouldn't risk overeating at something as small as a breakfast. I flopped out on the couch, sprawling every inch of my six foot frame across its length like some lazy cat and waited for Nikki to show up.\n\nLittle did I know what a surprise she would be bringing.\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Christmas at Jen's","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/640500-intro-the-store-at-the-corner-of-here-and-nowhere.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/640518-chapter-2-the-plot-thickens.json"}}