Chapter 3: A Sexy Student
The neon light to Sultry Delights hummed as it turned on, while the gorgeous and busty occupant of the store gracefully glided around, giggling at her new existence. John, or rather Lindsey, as she was now known, jiggled in her tiny black leather skirt and her tight and overflowing black lace top. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting her knee-high faux leather boots with delicate fingers, as each movement caused her massive breasts to strain against her clothing.
She leaned closer to the mirror, shyly tracing the outline of her newly plump lips, lost in the womanly image reflecting back at her. Her reflection grinned naughtily, and the black fishnet stockings wrinkled subtly against her smooth thighs. Green eyes framed by heavy lashes stared at her, as the busty brunette pouted lips the color of crushed raspberries. Her body was very similar to Brooke's with the exception of her hair and eye color along with her hair coming down to her ass.
Her curves jiggled in the sexiest way possible with every single movement of her body. She spun around in her mirror interrogating her new feminine form and found immense pleasure in the sensation it sent along her spine as her soft and velvety pussy were slick with longing and desire for dick. She clenched and unclenched her new cunt folds, touched and rubbed her clit gingerly before pinching her tiny nipples through the sheer fabric.
The lustful pleasure flamed through her belly as she felt the silky liquid seeping out from her core. She was burning with a primal desire to be fucked, filled and skewered like a fuck-doll, stretched and filled till she fucking couldn’t take it anymore. She craved the masculinity penetrating her softness, invading her tender womb, possessing her entire being.
The wanton creature yearned to be dominated, used, taking every inch of hardened rods entering and impaling her until the carnal hunger within her had been satiated. She eased up on one the counters and she began to grind her bald and starving cunt against the edge of it. It was rough and cold, but the chill only served to heighten her arousal.
As she continued to rub herself against the edge of the counter, her clit hardened, becoming almost painful in its sensitivity. She groaned, her hips moving faster, driven by need.
"Fuck, I need to cum," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
She looked around her, her eyes wild with lust. There was no one around, no one to catch the foul, lewd show she was about to put on for herself. A smirk appeared on her lips as she slipped her hand into the waistband of her skirt, her fingers brushing against the soft, slick folds of her aching cunt. She gasped, her back arching off the counter. The pleasure was immediate, intense. She began to stroke numbly at her pussy, urging herself closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck, yeah," she groaned, her voice ragged and dripping with filthy need.
Her fingers sunk deep into her cunt even as she reach up with her other hand to pinch and fondle her hard nipples. She ground with increasing intensity, letting out a guttural moan with every dirty, filthy and talented stroke she was giving herself. Lindsey bucked her hips wildly, her entire body shaking in pleasure as she brought herself to the edge of incredible orgasm.
Her tiny talented fingers impossibly deep in her tight cunt. Juices flooded her pussy and dripped down her thighs. Her mind was a blur of lust, carnal desire and debauchery. She let out a wail as she came explosively. Her legs trembling, barely holding her upright, as her pussy spasmed around her tiny fingers. With a violent gush of juices, she fill the room with the scent of her hungered arousal and panting hard.
Lindsey closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed into her, leaving her gasping and dizzy. When she finally opened her eyes again, her tiny skirt had hiked up around her hips, exposing her glistening, just-fucked pussy to the room around her. Lindsey straightened up and looked at herself in the mirror, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she tugged her skirt back down over her hips.
She was still burning to be filled with cock, but she could wait. Right now, she had a store to open - a costume shop with a little twist. Since she'd come into this new body, this amazing, sinfully fuckable body, she'd realized the potential it had to make money in the costume industry. It was the perfect opportunity - she could sell costumes and profit from her own sexuality at the same time.
Clearly, it would also have its benefits for meeting studs who loved every inch of her fuckable form. She was just about to finish cleaning up her sexual mess when she heard the sound of a pair of keys unlocking the front door and then the jingling of bells rang through the air as it swung open. In walked Brooke, who stopped in her tracks as she took in the sight of Lindsey, still standing in the middle of the store, the smell of sexual pleasure wafting on the air.
"OMG...John?" Brooke stammered, her eyes wide with shock.
Lindsey gasped as she moved closer and finally said something. "Seth?| Is that you?" She asked as she took in Brookes seductive form.
They both giggled and ran to each other as their massive tits crushed against each other causing them to giggle even more. They stood there for a moment, as if they were trying to figure out how they would continue their friendship now that they were both so different. Lindsey broke the silence by pulling back and taking in the gorgeous figure of her friend.
"Damn girl, you look hot as fuck," Lindsey said as she traced her lips with her fingers.
"You too babe," Brooke replied as she caught her breath. "By the way, I go by Brooke now!" she said with a sing song tone.
"I love it...so sexy and perfect for you! I go by Lindsey now also!" she said with a wink. "So, give me a twirl. I want to see the whole package."
Brooke obliged, turning slowly so Lindsey could take in every inch of her. The silky material of her skirt fluttered as she spun, revealing a pair of tanned, toned thighs stacked high in fishnets. Her thick, perky ass peeked out from beneath the hem of her skirt, barely covered by the lack of her panties. Lindsey let out a low whistle and Brooke couldn't help but grin, feeling a flutter in her stomach as she watched her friend's eyes hungrily roaming over her body.
"Like what you see?" Brooke asked with a raised brow and a teasing smile.
Lindsey's eyes snapped up to meet Brooke's, a devilish glint in them. "Oh, I like it alright," she said, her voice thick with desire. She took a step closer to Brooke, their bodies just inches apart. "In fact, I think I want to see more."
Brooke's breath hitched in her throat as she felt Lindsey's hand reach out to touch the soft skin of her waist, the heat of her touch radiating through the thin fabric of her skirt.
"More?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lindsey nodded, her fingers tracing lazy circles on Brooke's hip. "Much more," she said, her voice low and sultry. She leaned in closer, her lips almost brushing against Brooke's ear. "I want to see every inch of this new body of yours, every curve and dip, every delicate crevice."
Brooke shivered at Lindsey's words, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt the other woman's breath hot against her skin. She closed her eyes, her mind overflowing with filthy thoughts, visions of graphic sex and explicit acts that made her pussy tingle with desire. They were just about to undress and start their sensually lovemaking when they hear a know on their store's front door.
They quickly gathered their clothes and giggled coyly. As they separated, the sexual tension between them was palpable and Brooke couldn't help but stare at Lindsey's perky tits and rounded hips. Lindsey, for her part, smiled back in a way that said she was thinking the exact same thing. But, as the door jingled open, they quickly composed themselves and hid any hint of their true feelings of lust.
Lindsey pulled on her top, trying to ignore the way her nipples strained against the thin fabric. She glanced at Brooke, who was still struggling to compose herself after their heated moment. Lindsey's gaze lingered on her friend's curves, and she couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to touch them, to taste them.
"Excuse me but I was looking for something to wear for this Halloween?" It was a young man, somewhere in his early 20's, with thick rimmed black glasses and sandy-blonde hair. He held his gaze at Brooke's bust, a familiar glint in his eyes.
"Of course," said Brooke, fluttering her long eyelashes at him. "Right this way, cutie." She led him towards the back of the store, swaying her hips suggestively.
Lindsey watched her go, taking in the soft curve of Brooke's hips beneath her skirt and the bounce of her massive breasts with every step. She wasn't sure how she felt about the way her body reacted to her friend's, but she pushed the thoughts aside as she turned her attention to plugging in that giant TV on the wall and getting it to play some movies for their customers.
"And what are you looking for, handsome?" She asked, batting her eyelashes lasciviously.
The young man couldn't help but gulp at the sudden show of interest from the stunningly gorgeous woman before him. He had been expecting a run-of-the-mill, dull interaction but he was wrong in every fucking possible way. Lindsey approached the young man with an alluring glint in her eyes, a playful smirk teasing at her lips. She placed her hand on her hips, accentuating her already pronounced curves.
"Well...I...uh...most of the stuff here seems like it's for girls and uhm..." he trailed off, the tips of his ears growing red as he spoke.
"Ah, I see." She said as she closed the distance between them. "But, let me tell you, my dear, this store has costumes for all kinds of people. In fact, it's mostly for women, but I'm sure we could find something that would fit your...needs." She said, her eyes sparkling with a secret mischief.
"Oh, really? You mean that they might fit...me?" He blurted out, not quite believing what he was hearing.
"Of course they will." Lindsey's voice dropped to a husky whisper, her lips hovering mere inches from the man's ear. "Why don't you follow me? I have just the thing in mind for you."
Lindsey sauntered to the back of the store, her hips swaying seductively as she led the man towards the men's section. His eyes were glued to her ass, the way the tight leather skirt hugged every curve. The anticipation was building in his pants, and he could barely contain himself. She lead him around until she giggled and found the perfect outfit for him.
"How about this awesome little number?" she said holding up a sexy and tiny nurse outfit."What do you think?" she asked, biting her lower lip in a seductive way, making her intentions clear.
"Uhm...well I need something for a guy..." he tried to interject but was cut off by Lindsey.
"Ah-ah-ah," she said, wagging a finger at him. "This would be perfect for the true you...trust me...just, try it on...please? For me?"she asked again, her voice dripping with arousal and desperate need as she ran her hand gently over his bulging dick straining against his trousers.
She gazed into his eyes with those sultry, seducing green eyes and he couldn't resist a moment longer. With a low growl, he grabbed the tiny nurse outfit from her hand and nodded.
"Fine, fuck it. I'll try it on," he said, his breath hot on her neck.
A sly smile spread across Lindsey's face as she lead him to a fitting room in the back. She opened the door and pushed him inside, closing the door behind him as she let him get changed. She could hear him mutter and curse as he pulled his clothes over his head and wriggled into the ridiculously small nurse costume. After a few minutes the sound of the door opening caught her attention and she got ready for her client.
The man stepped out of the dressing room and Lindsey gasped at the sight of his new outfit. It was far too small for him, the white fabric so tight it looked like it was about to burst. The hem barely covered the top of his thighs, the skirt just long enough to hide the bulge of his cock. He looked ridiculous, absolutely stupid, yet Lindsey couldn't deny the heat settling between her legs. She knew what she needed to do now.
"Oh baby...that is so sexy and cute! Now, just follow me please!" Lindsey said, her breath hot against the man's ear.
She led him to the front room, despite the fact that he felt uncomfortable in his new nurse outfit. His cheeks were bright red from embarrassment, but his bulging cock was disagreeing with the situation, eager to be free from the confines of the flimsy fabric. Lindsey teased him further, tapping his nose with the tip of her index as she led him out while the other girl Brooke giggled in anticipation.
"Girls...uhm why am I out here? Someone might come in and..." he stopped as the giant television turned on as a sexy and busty redheaded nurse played with herself on the screen.
He was just about to say something when a sudden flashed envelope him and blinded the three of them in the store at the same time. When their vision cleared Brook and Lindsey gasped and giggled at the sexy girl in front of them. She had to be about 20 years old, with massive firm tits, a tiny and toned body, wide and supple hips with a perfect round ass.
A gorgeous sultry face and long silky red hair to match her gorgeous gray blue eyes. She shook her head and giggled as she looked at Lindsey and Brooke who were staring at her with lust and wonder.
"Uhmm...girls, why are you staring at me? Are my nipples showing again?"
She asked coyly, grinning wickedly as she reached up and squeezed the supple flesh that had managed to escape her confining sequined almost sheer white top. "My bad," she said nonchalantly as she let her hands drop back to her side.
The girls burst into laughter, giddiness bubbling off each well-curved figure as they continued to ogle every last curve and contour of this redheaded bombshell. And she was glorious — tall, curvy, all lush curves, and desperate to be tended to. Her massive tits bounced hypnotically, threatening to spill over the top of her skimpy costume with every move. Her defined abs flexed and moved, casting subtle shadows between them.
Just then, another man, this one in his late 20's came in looking at the sight before him confused as he tried to make sense of what was happening here right now.
"Uhm...is this some kind of porn shop?" He asked with a hushed and embarrassed tone.
"Not at all, sweetheart," Lindsey chuckled as she walked over to him and placed a hand on his chest, her long red nails grazing against the fabric of his shirt. "But, let me show you something interesting."
Lindsey led the man over to the giant TV mounted on the wall, the same one she used to transform into her new, sexy form. She pressed a button on the remote control, and the screen flickered to life, showing a group of beautiful women dressed in a variety of provocative, revealing costumes, all in various stages of undress. The man's eyes widened as he took in the sight, a low growl rising in his throat as he greedily drank in the display of sensuality before him.
"See something you like?" Lindsey asked, her voice low and sultry as she moved closer to the man, her curves pressing against him.
He gulped, unable to tear his gaze away from the screen as the women began to touch themselves, their hands roaming over their bare flesh, pinching their nipples and rubbing their clits. One woman, dressed in a tight leather corset and high heels, bent over the arm of a couch, her bare ass on display as she reached back and slid two fingers into her slick cunt.
Another woman, wearing nothing but a pair of sheer lace panties, lay back on a bed, spreading her legs as she began to play with her pussy, her fingers disappearing inside herself as she moaned in pleasure.
"Fuck, this is so hot," the man murmured, his eyes glued to the screen.
Meanwhile, Brooke was ringing up their first customer who was giggling about how sexy she would look for this Halloween and she hardly find a nice hot stud to take her out. Brooke couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"You sure will with that nurse outfit!," Brooke said with a wink. "And if you're lucky, maybe you'll find one who's willing to dress up in a costume too."
The young woman giggled and nodded, paying for her purchases and hurrying out the door. Brooke turned to see Lindsey and the man they had brought out earlier. He was just about to burst form the scene on the TV when another flash happened causing them to giggle. When they opened their eyes, their former male acquaintance had disappeared and was now wearing a sexy black corset and thong that barely covered his new feminine and mega busty body.
She moaned as she ran her fingers through her black shoulder length hair and opened her smoky dark eyes. She was tall, covered in tattoos and piercings and looked like a sex crazed dominatrix with giant tits.
"OOOhh...Fuck!" she moaned as she teetered on her seven inch thigh high boots. That was a fuckin' wild ride! I love this costume!" the newly transformed woman exclaimed to them.
She ran her hands over her massive tits, squeezing them in her palms and causing her pierced nipples to tighten. "That was the most fuckin' intense thing ever." Lindsey and Brooke couldn't help but laugh at the newcomer as they watch her fuck herself with her fingers, already wetting her new thong as she moaned in delight. They couldn't believe the transformation. It was like something out of a movie.
"Well, darling," Lindsey said, with a wink. "I think you'll be happy with that purchase huh?" Lindsey asked, grinning as she watched the woman feel herself up. "But I have to ask, what's your name, darling?"
"It's Sophia," the buxom beauty panted, as she tugged on her own nipples, causing them to tighten beneath the corset. "I'm Sophia, and I love this costume! I feel so fucking sexy in it, like a real dominatrix."
"That's great, Sophia," Brooke said, joining them by the counter. "I'm glad we could help you out today!"
"Oh yeah..here's three hundred dollars! You sexy babes deserved it!" Sophia said, thrusting the wad of cash towards Lindsey and Brooke with a lascivious grin.
Lindsey's eyes widened with surprise at the unexpected windfall. But before she could say anything, Brooke spoke up.
"Thank you, Sophia! You're too kind." She said as she took the money, her eyes shining with appreciation.
Sophia shrugged, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "It's the least I can do.You ladies are amazing," Sophia said as she walked away, swishing her hips in her new outfit.
Lindsey and Brooke watched Sophia leave, both thinking the same thing – this costume store was going to be a whole lot of fun. Brooke turned to Lindsey with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"You know what this means, right?" she asked, a sly smile crossing her lips.
"I'm almost afraid to ask, but I think I have an idea," she said, a sultry tone creeping into her voice.
Brooke leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Lindsey's ear. "It means we have two new cock-hungry sluts at our disposal," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lindsey shivered at Brooke's words, feeling a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She nodded her head in agreement, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
"And....we have a new chance at a steady income now!" Lindsey said, bouncing on her toes with excitement. "We can use our bodies however we want to make a living, and have fuckin' good time while doing it!"
Brooke nodded, her eyes gleaming. "Exactly. We'll elicit the deepest fantasies and desires from men to come true. We can make them buy their deepest fantasies in costume form, from us."Brooke said with a sinister grin.
So it continued on for the remainder of the day until they had made over $20,000 and transformed at least 60 or more people. The two slutty girls giggled as they realized they were going to save their business. In fact they were just about to close up when a pair of handsome studs came in, both about 22 years old curious about the shop and what they had.
"Oh excuse me...I thought this was a novelty shop...it looks like we stumbled into an adult store." the dark haired and taller man said.
"Sorry to bother you ladies!" the slightly shorter man said with dark blonde hair.
Both of the girls nearly toppled each other over as they ran up to the front door, asking them to wait.
"Wait, wait, wait, don't leave yet, gorgeous!" Brooke called, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "Come in, please! You have no idea how glad we are to see you."
The two men looked skeptical but stepped into the store anyway, clearly intrigued.
"What is it that you do here?" the taller one asked, arching a brow as he looked around at the various costumes on display.
Lindsey knew exactly how to answer that question in a way that would entice these sexy strangers.
"Well, gentlemen," she said coyly, as she walked towards the two men, her hips swaying seductively. "This is Sultry Delights, a place where we specialize in bringing fantasies to life."
Brooke interjected, "We give people an opportunity to try out a new identity, a new experience. A chance to get in touch with their deepest desires."
Both women wore seductive, knowing smiles on their faces as they spoke, their bodies taunting the men with every subtle movement. They could see the lust in the men's eyes, the way they greedily took in every inch of their curves.
Lindsey took a step closer to the men, her lush breasts pressing against the tight fabric of her costume. "Would you like to...would....you..." she stopped as she realized her need and primal desire to transform these tow perfect men was gone.
In fact, even the TV had turned off and no longer seemed to glow menacingly as if it craved their metamorphosis. Lindsey and Brooke realized that it wasn't t heir transformation into women that they wanted. They wanted their desires and needs as two sexy and horny nymphos to be fulfilled. After all, work was done for the day and it was time for them to enjoy their time off now.
"Hey guys...how about you two come over to my place tonight with me and my friend Brooke here? I promise you, it'll be a night you'll never forget." She winked.
The men looked at each other, both thinking the exact same thing – why the hell not? They introduced themselves to the girls before they left.
"My name is Caleb, and this is my best friend, Max." Caleb, the dark haired one said, as he extended his hand to Lindsey.
Max followed suit, reaching out to shake Brooke's hand. "Nice to meet you." He said, his eyes never leaving her breasts.
Lindsey and Brooke exchanged a glance, both of them filled with anticipation and lust. They had never brought clients to their homes before, but something about these two men made them want to break the rules.
"Nice to meet you guys! Like I said she's Brook and I'm Lindsey!" she exclaimed with a sexy giggle.
"Well, ladies, it's a pleasure to meet you both," Caleb said, grinning as he raked his eyes over Brooke's curvy body.
"The pleasure will be all ours," Brooke replied huskily, her hand resting suggestively on Caleb's chest. "Now how about we head out and have some fun?" she said as she took Caleb's arm while Lindsey took Max's and they walked out the door after locking up.
The four of them laughed and giggled as they loaded up into Lindsey's car and drove over to her place. Their eager and horny young bodies ready to unleash themselves upon each other and pleasure their respective partner for hours to come.