Take out your phone and browse your old pics of her
From Create Your Own Story
You pull out your smartphone while Ashley continues to watch TNG, not even remotely noticing as you open your photo album and start scrolling through your many pictures of her from the past few years.
Most of them are pretty standard. Prom (you went as friends), graduation... Most recently lots of pics of you two out and about playing Pokemon GO. But as you're scrolling, one photo catches your eye...
You remember that day...
She'd come over the morning after prom. You had shared a few almost-romantic moments the night before and, no doubt inspired by it, she had shown up to your parents' house in a skirt for the first time since she'd entered her hoodie phase.
After you had both gone up to your room, you recall you'd teased her a bit for dressing up just for you.
"Looking good, Ash." you said with a smile, prompting a blush and a nervous smile from her, "It's good to see you out of a hoodie again... Mind if I take a picture to commemorate the moment?"
"...Okay, but just one." she eventually agrees, cheeks still flaring as she tried to take a spot by the window.
"Why don't you kneel on the bed? The light's a little bad over there." you said as you pull out your phone. Ashley looked uncomfortable, and almost opened her mouth to protest, but in the end she simply nodded and did as you said.
"Can you stroke your body a bit?" you asked as you primed your phone, and though that request clearly made her more nervous and caused her to avert her eyes, she started to slowly stroke up and down her plush curves. "Okay. Now just smile for me..." Finally she managed an uncomfortable smile while posing just the way you'd asked, and you snapped the shot.
"Jeff... Do you like me...?" she asked after hearing the shutter sound, eyes wincing slightly as if to hold back tears.
"Of course... You're hot as fuck." you replied, your arousal making you callous as you'd marveled over your new snapshot of her, "Mmh... What's not to like?"
Ashley hadn't said anything more after that. As far as you can recall you'd both gone downstairs to watch TV after that. But, after that day, you never saw her dress that way again... And she seemed to burrow even deeper into her nerdy and submissive persona, putting on more weight and constantly sporting her solid-rim glasses as she gratefully dove in to every hobby and piece of media you recommended her...
"I really like TNG so far." she says all of a sudden, pulling you out of your reverie to find her looking at you. You put away your phone hastily, flashing a quick smile.
"It's good, right?" you agree, causing her to nod enthusiastically. She'd put on another 40 pounds or so since prom, and so this motion sets her belly and G-cup tits jiggling visibly even beneath the baggy fabric of her hoodie.
You return your attention to the show in an attempt to avoid being caught staring and try to plan your next move.
