Thanksgiving (2)
That’s what Heather Furlong says in her post, posing in her sexy black laundry. Heather is in her 20’s, she dropped college after her junior year when she created her OnlyFan account and she started making a lot of money with it.
But as soon as she started doing that, she loses contact with her parents and even her sister to whom she was very close before that. It’s been now 5 years since Heather talked to her family, she lives in her luxury apartment on Hollywood, her naked pictures are all over the Internet and today for her fans she wears this sexy black outfit with black boots, with her sexy outfit she shows her tattoos, the exact same outfit she wore for her post.
She starts a live for her fans on OF and as always there’s plenty of fans literally simps ready to drop hundreds of dollars to her to make her deciding to strip naked. Everything is fine, money flows and she seems she could hear all those pathetic guys wanking and screaming for more… it’s music to her ears.
Then in the middle of this striptease, her laptop suddenly freezes, same for her camera and before she could react or pestering against that bloody computer, she feels her body going numb as she hears a whisper saying: “Got ya gurl…”
That voice… Heather realizes she knows that voice… it’s her best friend… wait it’s impossible… she’s dead for almost a decade now… she was only 15 years old when it happened… it was after her death that Heather started to change and became that bitch of OnlyFan model.
She hears the voice again saying this time: “Alrighty my Heathy… get back her’ sexy ya… haha… you always loved it when I used to talk like remember babe… what happened to you baby girl… it’s been 10 years I’m gone… you’re supposed to be what… 25 and you look like a wreck with all these tattoos and… that body full of fake silicon… you’re ugly bitch… why you do that to me… to your amazing parents and have you thought about Izzy… your sister loves you so much and that’s how you answer to her amazing love…”
Heather has her eyes red with crying, the voice is right… and her memories show up the day she met that girl right after her graduation, Heather looks happy even though she thinks about her best friend almost everyday but that girl named Shae is toxic, she hates the closeness that Heather and her best friend Andrea had… Heather realizes something is wrong as she hears a conversation between Shea and Andrea, it was heating between them and later she sees Shae taking a car and driving fast killing Andrea. Nobody ever suspected Shae, because there was no evidence of anything. After that, Shae made up a story to Heather about her family responsible about Andrea’s death but since she has no proof, she knows she can’t say it to the cops and that’s how the valedictorian student Heather went from the brilliant student to that rich but entitled trash with no other diplomas than her highschool, no other income than her revenues from OnlyFan. At this moment Heather hates Shae more than anything in the world… and she hates herself as well for not believing her family when they told her it was nonsense what Shae told her about Andrea…
But as she keeps mumbling about that Shae… Heather doesn’t notice her body changing… losing her curves, her fake boobs, her tattoos, her thickness as she deflates to the curves she used to have as teenager as her hymen comes back, making her a virgin. Heather is still unaware of the changes until she feels something metallic in her mouth… when she puts her tongue on her teeth… she knows that feeling only too well… she has braces. She runs to a mirror and realizes in total shock that she looks like the teenage girl she used to be… her black clothes are not unfitting and she’s totally naked in few seconds…
Before she could figure out what to do, Heather falls asleep as her memories wipe out the last 10 years of her life, but rather than coming back to 2015, Heather is still in 2025 but she has different memories… different hobbies, almost different music taste as Taylor Swift becomes once again her favorite artist… but now she doesn’t need to listen to her on her iPod, she listens to her in streaming on Spotify.
In her “new” life, Heather doesn’t remember about Shae and Andrea is back in her life for good… She doesn’t live in California but she’s back to the greenest part of Florida where she lives once again with her mom, dad and sister just like before. While her memories solidify, Heather has now new clothes as she wears now cute blue panties with matching bra and a lovely blue dress with blue leggings, socks and her shoes, her favorite pair of Stan Smith.
When Heather finally wakes up, she’s back in her teenager bedroom with posters of Taylor Swift, her text books, her different trophies from dance and cheerleading, in her closet lots of clothes including a t-shirt signed by Taylor Swift when she went to the Eras Tour with her mom, she remembers it as the best day of her life OMG. Looking at her room, she has a smile on her face, showing her cute braces smile with teal rubbers. On her desk she sees her school ID where she sees
As she watches her ID she hears her phone ringing, it’s the special ringtone she chooses for her bestie Andrea as she says: “Hey girlie…” She hears Andrea giggling and saying: “Hey girlie… I was wondering could we hang out like a few minutes… like I have something to show ya and… we could totally like take a picture like together girlie…”
Heather gleefully says yes as her mom nods with consent… since she hears all her conversations… Few minutes later they find each other at the Blazing Star Preserve… they walk and take this lovely picture with Heather on the left in her blue dress and on the right it’s Andrea in her burgundy dress, both have same teal braces rubbers, same color hair, for people that don’t know them… they could easily think they’re sisters and the girls love playing with this, especially since they have almost same size.
During this moment alone, they share secrets and many kisses since the girls love each other, they come back in their homes to help for Thanksgiving… On the special day, the girls publish and collab the picture saying:
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