Chapter 3: New Clothes
I stood there as I like, took in my sexy reflection in the mirror as I remembered all the awesome fucking from the night before. My nude body felt like, so yummy and delicious after the like, rough and wild sex that Jack and I had. I couldn't help but like, smile as I thought about all those crazy orgasms I had, the like, sweat and pleasure that we shared, the way I like, screamed his name out in lust. It was totally awesome and exactly what I like, needed.
My blonde hair cascaded down my shoulders, my perky nipples were like, still hard and sensitive from the attention it received and my pussy still felt tingly and used from all the like, pounding and thrusting. Looking at myself in the mirror, I realized that Missy, my alter ego that I created after my shocking transformation, had now become my true identity and I had never been happier.
I was kinda like, bored and wanted to go out and pick up some more sexy outfits to wear and like, tempt men, to fuck me when I was out and about, because that’s like, what I do now. I was all made up and found the perfect to like, wear which was a sexy and oh so revealing halter top that strained against my enormous and perky breasts and a short, tight skirt that showed off my long legs and like, toned ass.
Of course I like, skipped wearing any panties and just to look like even more of a whore I had slipped a pink and diamond studded anal plug that was totes making me horny. I like, couldn't wait to see the reaction I would get in public with my new outfit, I always loved feeling like a complete slut. My tiny feet slipped into some six inch pink stiletto heels and I was like, off to the mall to find shop.
As I walked into the mall my like, breathing was so heavy from all the excitement as my massive tits bounced in the tight halter top. I already felt the attention of every guy in the mall as they entertained themselves by peeking at my like, gargantuan mounds and big sexy ass, their eyes sparkling as they envisioned me naked and begging for more. I like, walked around, flicking my long blonde hair and twirling my slender finger around it seductively.
I even stopped at a mirror to like, admire my sexy look, my heart throbbing with excitement as I like, touched myself erotically while checking out my reflection. I could hardly recognize myself, the way I looked, the way I acted, all of it was just so different from who I used to be. I was a totally different person now, like a complete and utter bimbo slut and I loved every single minute of it.
I knew I had to like, control myself and not get too carried away with my own desire, but at the same time I wanted to show off and make every cock the I like, saw so fuckin' hard that I could almost cum from the idea of it. I strutted my stuff, swinging my hips from side to side, and making sure to like, brush up against as many people as possible.
I was like, so worked up from the sex the night before that I could barely think straight, but I didn't mind. I loved the feeling of being a horny mess, unable to control myself, and I knew that it would only make things more exciting. Eventually I made my way to an erotic clothing store and I like, couldn’t resist touching myself as I looked at all the like, sexual outfits. My cheeks burned and I like, couldn't help my self as I felt my nipples get so fucking hard too.
I squeezed my eyes shut and like, imagined all the men watching me, their tongues hanging out with desire as they stared at my body. I shuddered as I felt a rush of heat and wetness between my legs, my like, bare pussy clenching with desire. Fuck, I was so fucking horny and all I could think about was like, taking a few of those men into the dressing room and like, letting them fuck me, then parading around the mall like a bimbo queen.
But I knew that I had to stay focused and find the perfect outfits for my new life as a bimbo slut. I was like, constantly on the prowl for the next guy to fuck, my insatiable sexual appetite ruling my every action and decision. I made my way to the back of the store, to the most sexually-provocative section. Rows and rows of revealing clothing like, called to me, whispering my name and enticing me to slip them on my body.
I couldn't resist the allure of these slutty outfits, I was like, drawn to them like a bee to honey. I like, practically vibrated with excitement as I ran my fingers over the silky fabrics. I closed my eyes, imagining the feeling of the smooth material against my skin, and the reactions I would get from all the men around me. My mind raced with the possibilities, the combination of outfits I could wear to like, enhance my body and make myself even more irresistible.
I lifted my skirt up and began to rub my like, horny cunt against the side of a table near me. My head went back, and I moaned loudly, feeling the surge of pleasure coursing through my veins. I squeezed the plug in my asshole and like, moaned even louder as I pushed myself harder against the table. My legs shook and I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy throbbing and like, begging for release. I moved faster and faster, desperately chasing that ultimate pleasure.
"Excuses me miss..." a gruff, masculine voice broke through my train of like, thought, pulling me out of my horny haze.
I froze, my face flushing with embarrassment as I realized where I was and like, what I was doing. I quickly lowered my skirt and turned to face the source of the voice, my heart racing with fear and excitement. Standing in front of me was a tall, handsome man with dark hair and piercing green eyes. He was dressed in all black, a leather jacket draped over his like, broad shoulders, and a pair of tight jeans hugging his firm ass.
I shivered as I like, realized I had found my next cock to ride. My pussy clenched in anticipation and I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. I tried to like, pretend I was upset but still a horny slut and that he had interrupted my masturbation session.
"Hey...haven't you like, ever heard to let a lady finish her business?" I pouted, but I couldn't hide my grin.
I was like, so busted, but I didn't really care. I was feeling bold and reckless, and I was ready to take on whatever challenge this man had in store for me. He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
"I apologize for the interruption, Miss...?"
I gave him a coy smile and bat my eyelashes. "Missy. Just call me like, Missy."
He nodded. "Missy. That's a pretty name," he said, his voice dripping with a like, sensuality that sent shivers down my spine.
I bit my lip, the ache between my thighs becoming more intense as I like, stared into his mesmerizing green eyes. I could feel my pussy growing slick and wet as my body responded to his presence. I couldn't believe it, but I wanted him. I wanted him to like, take me right there in the store and make me cum like never before.
"Thanks, I love me name too cause it's like, so sexy." I said with a giggle. "So are we like, gonna fuck or something?" I blurt out, not even embarrassed to ask like, such a direct question.
I mean come on, I'm a bimbo slut after all. I like, lived for this kind of stuff. The thrill of the chase, the excitement of a hot and heavy encounter, the pleasure of a powerful orgasm - these things are like, my lifeblood now. I've embraced my inner bimbo slut and let her take the lead, and I've never been happier.
"Well...you certainly know what you want Missy." he chuckled as he like, introduced his friend who just walked up to us.
I was like, so horny now and to have two handsome studs all to myself, I couldn't believe my luck. I squeezed my legs together, trying to alleviate the ache between my legs. I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself as I like, looked from one man to the other.
"I'm like, just so happy to meet you both," I said, fluttering my eyelashes.
The like, other man, who looked like he was no stranger to the gym and looked like a football jock, grinned, showing off his pearly whites.
"I'm Mark and this here is my boy, Austin." he said to me.
I smiled back, feeling my body heat up as I like, imagined what they could like, do luxuriously to my body. My mind was like, racing with thoughts of their hard, muscled bodies and like, big cocks. My face was flushed with desire luxuriously, my breathing ragged as I like, stared at the two men. They were both like, built and muscles bulging in all the right places.
I felt a familiar wave of wanton heat flooding my core, I had to have them. My pussy throbbed with anticipation and my mind raced with thoughts of their toned, athletic bodies entwined with mine. I want them to take me, to possess me, to explore every inch of my like, luscious body.
"Well like I said...I'm Missy and I'm an 18-year-old blonde bombshell with a like, huge appetite for pleasure and I have a serious problem with self-control."
Mark and Austin looked at each other and grinned, as if they like, already knew what I was about.
"We can tell," Mark said, his voice dripping with innuendo.
Austin added, "And we're happy to help you out with that problem."
I giggled, feeling a thrill of excitement run down my spine. I loved the thought of spending an entire evening with these two hunky men, satisfying my insatiable appetite for pleasure and letting go of all my inhibitions.
"Follow me, I like, know the perfect place," I replied, leading them towards the private fitting rooms at the back of the store.
The dimly lit space was like a haven for dirty thoughts and filthy deeds, the walls adorned with mirrors which like, allowed us to admire ourselves as we indulged in the pleasures of the flesh. I leaned back against the wall, my legs spread wide open in invitation. Austin stepped close, placing his hands on my hips as he like, pulled me in for a kiss. His lips were soft and gentle, a stark contrast to the hard, muscular body pressing against me.
I let out a soft moan, my hands reaching up to like, tangle in his hair as our tongues danced together. I could feel his erection pressing against my like, throbbing pussy and I couldn't resist the urge to grind against him. I like, purred as I whispered his name, feeling my body become more and more desperate for release. Austin's hands moved down to my like, round ass, squeezing and kneading my flesh as he pushed himself harder against me.
I could feel the heat building between us, our bodies becoming one as we like, lost ourselves in the pleasures of the flesh. I moaned louder, unable to contain myself as I reached down to grab his cock through his pants. I like, squeezed and stroked him, feeling him grow harder and harder with each passing moment. Mark moved up and started to like, undress me as I moaned and giggled, enjoying their every touch.
He like, slipped my top off and caressed my like, massive tits, playing with my nipples as I like, arched my back and pushed my chest out for him to like, devour and possess.
“You’re perfect,” Mark murmured as he flicked my diamond-studded nipples and squeezed my tits like they were stress balls. “You’re every man's dream and you’re all ours.”
I purred, relishing in his words as he spoke every one with like, conviction. He pulled my tiny skirt down and I like, kicked it off my legs, revealing my bare cunt to the world and like, letting out a content sigh at the same time. My hands were like, all over them both, groping and like, feeling every hard inch of their perfect bodies. I could feel their cocks digging into my skin and I couldn't help but let out a cute moan.
Like, their hands were on me, like, everywhere and like, my brain was screaming for more. My body was on fire with the like, sensation of their touch and I could feel myself getting lost in their eyes. Their hands like, explored every inch of my body, tracing the curves and contours of my tits, ass, and legs. I didn't have a care in the world, all I like, wanted was for these two men to make me feel good, to take me to new heights of pleasure and ecstasy.
They broke away and like, both stripped down as I giggled and moaned at their muscular bodies and massive, thick cocks. Mark picked me up and placed me onto the velvet couch, spreading my legs wide open. I like, ran my hands through his hair as I let out a soft sigh of pleasure. His tongue flicked and traced my like, swollen clit, and I couldn't help but bite my lip and let out a husky moan.
His fingers traced the folds of my wet pussy, teasing me and making my body ache for more. I rocked my hips against his face, feeling his stubble tickle my sensitive skin.
"Well...well...looks like our girl here loves to shove sexy little toys in her asshole!" Mark said with a like, wink and a laugh as he twisted the plug in my like, ass.
I gasped, the sensation of him touching my forbidden hole sending waves of pleasure through my body. I had never had anyone touch me there before, but I found that I like, enjoyed it. I felt a tingling sensation spread from my toes to my fingertips, and I couldn't help but like, wiggle my ass in response. Mark took the hint and like, slipped the plug out slowly, my like, asshole clenching in anticipation of what was to come next.
I could like, feel the tip of his cock enter my asshole and I couldn't help but let out a cute moan, my body adjusting to the like, sensation of the full invasion. He pushed himself deeper, filling me up completely, his balls pressed against my like, sensitive skin. I like, wiggled my hips and moaned louder, encouraging him to like, move in and out of my tight hole.
His rhythm was slow and steady, his hands gripping my hips as he like, pushed himself deeper and deeper. I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy clenching with each thrust of his cock. I like, squeezed my walls around him, feeling him grow harder and thicker inside of me. Austin continued to like, caress my breasts, his fingers tweaking and twisting my sensitive nipples. My head was thrown back, my eyes closed as I lost myself in the waves of pleasure crashing over me.
"Austin! Fuck her hard! She loves it!" Mark grunts, increasing the pace of his thrusts in my like, tight and virgin asshole. "Get down here and fuck her cunt man!" Mark growled, his voice like a deep rumble in his chest.
Austin's hands moved from my tits as he lid on the couch and we like, moved so that I could ride his cock. My breasts bounced in his face as I slide down on his like, thick and throbbing cock. I couldn't help but let out a husky moan as I like, filled myself up with every luscious inch of him. His hands gripped my waist, lifting me up and down, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through my body.
My breasts bounced and jiggled as I rode him, my nipples like, hard and sensitive. I couldn't help but like, moan out loud at the sheer pleasure engulfing my body. Mark like, fucked my ass with wild abandon, his balls slapping against my skin with each thrust. I love the feeling of being completely filled up, and the pleasure coursing through my veins was like, addictive.
As I like, rode Austin's cock, Mark like, spanked my big bimbo ass, the pain only adding to my pleasure. I like, bit my lip and squeezed my walls around Austin, feeling him grow even harder inside of me. My hands rested on his chest, my long nails digging into his flesh as I like, rode him harder and faster. Mark continued to like, spank my ass, leaving red hand prints on my sensitive skin. My body was like, alive with pleasure, my senses heightened as I lost myself in the moment.
"Like, fuck yeah! You like, studs know how to make me feel so good!" I cried out as I bounced on Austin's cock, feeling every delicious inch of him fill me up.
I couldn't believe I had become such a bimbo slut in just a matter of days, but I didn't care. I loved the way the world looked through my new, hazy, pleasure-addled perspective. I loved the feeling of being used, the feeling of being desired. I loved the way they looked at me, the way they touched me, the way they fucked me. I was like, a woman obsessed, and I couldn't get enough.
I was a slave to my own desires, to the lust and need that drove me to seek out new and exciting pleasures. I wanted to explore every inch of my body and the bodies of others, to find new ways to experience pleasure and to push my limits. I loved the way I looked, the way I felt. I loved the way my body moved, the way my tits bounced and my ass jiggled.
My head went back as I like, came from the feelings and the images in my head. I screamed and like, moaned as they covered my mouth to keep me from giving us up to the outside world and store's employees. My whole body trembled with another orgasm as I like, gripped them tightly with my legs. I was like, just overwhelmed and couldn’t stop my mind from floating into space while my body shook with pure pleasure.
When I opened my eyes again, I like, grinned at the two gorgeous men who were like, still buried deep within me. I couldn't believe I had found two men who could satisfy my like, raging sexual desires. I like, glanced at my reflection in the mirror, taking in the sight of my like, swollen breasts and rosy cheeks.
I looked like a sex-crazed bimbo and I loved it. I had embraced my new identity and I wasn't looking back. Mark and Austin like, began to moan and I could sense that they were getting oh so close to filling me with their cum. I like, squeezed my walls around them both, urging them on, wanting to like, feel that euphoria of their hot loads filling me up completely.
I couldn't get enough of the sensation of being filled, the fullness intoxicating my already pleasure-addled mind. As they like, came inside of me, my whole body trembled, my mind floated away into a sea of pleasure. My body drained of strength, as I like, fell into their arms, my heavy breathing filling the room. Their bodies, still quivering from their own release, didn't seem to mind holding me as I like, stuck my cheek against Austin's chest and Mark's arms wrapped around my waist.
I knew, I had just lived one of the most mind-blowing and erotic moments of my life. I was in pure bliss as I rolled off Austin's chest and onto the couch, my body like, sticky and slick with sweat. I like, glanced at my reflection in the mirror again, my eyes half-lidded and a satisfied grin playing on my lips. I looked debauched, touched and fucked to the brink of collapse and it suited me. I was a bimbo slut, a pleasure-seeking fiend, and I loved it.
We could hear a knock on the door and that was out cue to like, get dressed and get the hell out of here. I like, stumbled to my feet, my body still tingling with pleasure from the intense orgasm I had just experienced. I like, gathered my clothes and got dressed, my mind still reeling from the events that had just taken place. I couldn't believe what I had just done, and I couldn't believe how good it had felt.
The three of us hurried out a back door as I like, gave them one last kiss and we
promised to like, meet up and do it all over again. I couldn't wait to get fucked by these two gorgeous men again, they had awakened something within me that I hadn't even known existed. I was hooked, a pleasure-seeking fiend who had just discovered the joys of being a bimbo slut.
I like, sauntered down the street, my hips swaying seductively as I like, adjusted my skirt. I could feel the hot sun beating down on my skin and I let out a content sigh as I like, made my way back to my apartment. I sighed at the feeling of the hot cum still leaking out of my like, tight holes and trail down my inner thighs. It was proof that I had not only lived my wildest fantasies but that I had put my like, own pleasure above all else.
I climbed the stairs to my apartment, my legs trembling from the intense workout they had just received. I couldn't wait to get home and like, shower the sweat and cum from my body, and lie down on my bed. I had a feeling I would be sore the next day, but it would be a good sore, the kind of sore that like, comes from being loved thoroughly and completely.
My mind giggled as I realized I had like, forgotten to buy some clothes but I brushed it aside. I realized that I was becoming so ditzy and dumb but at least I like, remembered that I was once...uhm...one...was I ever another person? Wasn't I like, man once before...or...was I ever a man? It all felt like a distant memory, a hazy figment of my imagination.
I guess...I was always Missy and had always been a bimbo who like, loved cock and stuff. I almost had to stop and the thought that I was losing something made me like, shiver in fear. However, it soon passes and I like, giggled as I kept walking up to my apartment. I mean, I had to like, get cleaned up so I could fucked again. I mean I was like, a total bimbo and I loved it!