Today was a big day. It was your’s and your twin sister, Rose’s 18th birthday. Other than that, you woke up feeling normal. You were a tall, well built male named Robert Paine. You started to work out when you were 16 so you would stop getting bullied for being overweight. It also came with the benefit of finally getting a girlfriend. At heart, you were still a big nerd.

Rose was shorter than you and was quite petite. She had blonde hair and was your best friend. You told everything to each other. It was her idea to work out together. She was an even bigger nerd than you were. She had b cup breasts and a nice little ass, although you never really noticed.

Your girlfriend, Ellie, was about your same height. She had dark hair and wore glasses. She was smart, funny, and pretty. She had d cub breasts and a nice bubble butt. She was top of her class and only a month older than you. While you weren’t into the exact same things, you still got along well.

You woke up to a knock on your door. It was your mom telling you to get up so you wouldn’t be late for school. Your mom was a busty blonde. Your father died when you were two in a plane crash leaving her to raise you and your sister. She was 38, although looked like she was in her early thirties, and never remarried.