Growing up, a lot of adults were concerned about your childhood friend, Tiffany Maye. Tiffany's mother, Jessie Maye, was a single teen mother turned career porn actress with a promiscuous streak even when the cameras weren't rolling. It's something of a miracle that Tiffany turned out to be a quintessential girl-next-door, beautiful, sweet, smart, athletic, responsible, but just naughty enough to have a good time with. The two of you have been friends for years until Tiffany left town to attend the University of Glenberry and get her nursing registration. Considering her ambitions and strained home life, you were certain she was gone for good. Naturally, you were surprised to hear that she would be coming home after graduating and getting a job at the local clinic. Hearing your home's doorbell ring, you rush to open the door and are greeted by the sight of your childhood friend. What's shakin', bacon? Without missing a beat, Tiffany pulls you in for a big hug, her body pressing against yours. Although you are elated to see her again, you notice that something feels off. Tiffany had always been fit and sporty, but now she felt softer, plumper. Suddenly, a loud rumble pulls your mind back to reality. A faint blush crossed Tiffany's face as she let go of you. Sorry about that, I think I’m gonna pass out if I don’t get something to eat something soon. Getting a good look at Tiffany for the first time in years, you confirm your suspicions: her breasts were straining the buttons of her blouse, while her pert and tight rear had transformed into a full-blown pawg bubble butt peaking out from her miniskirt. However, the starkest change was the pillow-y paunch that buried the toned midriff she proudly flaunted as a cheerleader in high school.