The Count Rises

It's a warm summer evening, and Nancy Henderson is humming happily as she's moving the boxes from her car into her new house with her best friend, Amara Le Blanc. Well, new manor is the right word. The place was on the market for so long, and the realtor was practically shoving the keys into her hands; it might as well have been free. Now, with a place like this being scored for less than $15k, Nancy was sure she was getting screwed over in some way. But throughout the repeated inspections, she found no faults. No leaking roof, no lead in the pipes, no bug infestation. Nancy took one last look up at her new home before bringing in the last box, iring the old colonial design.

It was just after sunset when they had finished unpacking the car, setting down all of the unopened boxes in the empty living room and the cleared out basement. They sat at the table they brought in from their old tiny apartment, eating a slice from the pizza Nancy ordered as a reward for a job well done.

As she savored the gooey and cheesey slice of pizza pie, she took a moment to ire the beauty of her friend and compared it to her own. Nancy had always considered herself plain. Short brown wavey hair, matching hazel eyes, fair white complexion, decently shaped body. She considered herself lucky that she had some roundness to her butt and an average bust size of C-cups. Her outfit wasn't really showy either, just a simple black shirt with blue jeans. Then her eyes focused on Amara. Now she was a spectacle. A thick afro that almost covered her own hazel eyes, well cared for ebony skin, and a generously plump body. Some people might call her fat, but that just means more to love. Besides, who could resist a large booty and a pair of E-cups? It definitely helped that her white blouse left something to the imagination, while her black knee length skirt showed off how full her thighs were.

"Thanks again for helping me move in." Nancy said as she came back from her thoughts.

"No problem, hun!" Amara replied with a smile. "You know I'll always help you out, especially if you're buying dinner!" She joked.

They both laughed and ended up finishing their meals. After dinner, they then headed down the hall to work on the bedroom. Nancy took care in arranging and placing their personal items, while Amara made the bed. A few minutes ed before Amara heard some shuffling noises and then a groan of annoyance from Nancy.

"Aw man.....I forgot." Nancy said.

"What is it?" Amara asked.

"Our pajamas. I put the box with all of our clothes in it in the basement by mistake."