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The Enchanted Slut Necklaces

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Robert & Henry are typical pair of guys and best friends. As they are working on Robert's backyard they discover a pair of strange pink necklaces. After trying them on, they become the sexy and sultry Candace & Savannah who find that they may want to stay in their curvy new bodies instead of going back to their boring old male lives.

Chapter 4: First Encounter

Sudz n' Budz was like any other nondescript bar located near a college campus. Neon signs, cheap beer, and a steady rotation of students eager to forget their worries in the throes of debauchery. Yet, the establishment held a certain mystique among those familiar with its reputation. Word of mouth had spread quickly about the peculiar occurrences that took place within these walls, especially during late-night drinking sessions.

The usual clientele was some of the hottest and most well hung studs along with the bustiest and sexiest sluts attending the local university. The bar was renowned for serving potent concoctions guaranteed to induce intoxication, liberate inhibitions, and unleash wild behavior. However, tonight was a night no one was prepared for or could even fathom in their dreams as the light sounds of high heels clacking on the pavement seemed to announce the arrival of a goddess.

The patrons of Sudz n' Budz could hardly contain their lustful stares as the beautiful blonde bimbo with her enormous tits practically bursting out of her tiny crop top and impossibly short skirt entered the bar. Her enigmatic aura commanded respect and admiration, while her enticing beauty left many struggling to maintain composure. Her face, adorned with flawless makeup, radiated an intoxicating blend of innocence and seduction.

"Welcome to Sudz n' Budz," the bartender greeted her warmly, gawking at her stunning figure. "What can I serve you tonight?"

Savannah smiled charmingly, her magnetic gaze sweeping over the crowded bar as she looked for the perfect studs to sate her bottomless desires.

"Like, hiya! My names is Savannah and I would like a cosmopolitan, like pretty please!", she replied flirtatiously, her bright blue eyes sparking with excitement.

"No problem, doll!," he muttered under his breath, gazing at her shapely figure lingering behind the bar as he made her drink and handed it to here.

"Like, totes thanks!", she said cheerfully to the bartender before taking a sip of her cosmopolitan.

As she sipped her cocktail, the tantalizing aroma of tart cranberry combined with orange and lime zest filled her nostrils. She savored the flavors as they melded together in her mouth, leaving a tangy and refreshing taste on her tongue. Her eyes scanned the crowd, zeroing in on two men sitting at a table by the window. One had dark hair with brown eyes while the other had brown hair and blue eyes.

Both were tall, handsome and clearly had enormous cocks which made Savannah nearly faint with desire. As she walked confidently towards their table, her long, toned legs glistening with each step, she felt the admiring stares of the other patrons. She gave them a sultry smile, acknowledging their appreciation while dismissing their affections with a wink. After all, she only had eyes for the two studs she spotted earlier.

"Like, hi there, boys," she purred, placing her drink on the table. "Mind if I join you?"

They both stared in astonishment at the hyper-sexual creature that stood before them. Their jaws dropped, their minds grappling with the impossible sight of such a striking beauty entering their lives. They tried to speak, but their tongues failed them, frozen in disbelief. Savannah's entrancing smile sent a ripple of goose bumps up their spines, stirring feelings of unease and lust simultaneously. The two men exchanged wary glances, their hearts racing at the prospect of engaging with such a provocative entity.

"Of course, you can join us," the brunette-haired stud finally managed to croak, his eyes locked on Savannah's full, pink lips.

"Oh goodie! I'm like, super excited!", Savannah exclaimed enthusiastically, sinking into the leather seat beside them as her massive tits jutted out over and rested on the table.

The dark-haired stud cleared his throat, his gaze flickering between their unexpected guest and his companion. "So, uh, what brings you here tonight?"

"Like, I'm just looking for some fun," Savannah confessed coquettishly, running her fingers through her golden locks. "You know, live a little, right?"

They nodded hesitantly, still dumbfounded by her ethereal presence. Savannah's alluring scent filled the air, a heady mixture of expensive perfume and freshly washed skin. Her ample cleavage, partially concealed by the skimpy crop top, seemed to beg for their attentions. The studs couldn't resist stealing glances at her full, round breasts, imagining the weight of them in their hands, their nipples pebbling beneath their touch.

Their pulses quickened as Savannah leaned toward them, her enticing perfume wafting into their faces. The warmth of her breath stirred both excitement and apprehension within them. As she spoke, her words danced playfully, weaving tales of carnal pleasures and forbidden fantasies. Her laughter echoed through the dimly lit bar, cutting through the murmur of conversations and the clinking of glasses.

"I heard that like, the guys with the biggest cocks come here!" She said seductively as she leaned closer and exposed more of her tit flesh. "Guys who wanna like, fuck horny n' slutty bimbos like me!" She laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Am I wrong?"

The brunette-haired stud swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing nervously. "Well, I suppose that depends on who you ask," he hedged, his voice cracking slightly. "There are plenty of ladies here who are quite adventurous, I must say."

"Oh, like, you're totally missing my point, hunnybuns!" Savannah retorted playfully, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "I wanna have you two studs....fuck me hard and like, rough until I scream and scream...right now!", she squealed, her breath tickling their necks as she nestled close to them.

The brunette-haired stud shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his erection growing painfully obvious in his jeans. He shot a pleading glance at his companion, hoping for guidance amidst the escalating situation. His blue-eyed counterpart returned a reassuring nod, signaling his approval.

"Well, we're not opposed to having a bit of fun ourselves," the brunette conceded, his voice hushed and nervous. "However, we do have to consider our relationship status..."

Savannah snickered, flashing a brilliant smile that dazzled the trio.

"Oh, don't worry about that, honey. I've never been like, much of a jealous type," she assured them, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Besides, I promise you won't regret it and all I want is like, to be fucked and banged. No strings or attachments needed!," she added suggestively, brushing her plump lips against her glass. "So, what do you say? Shall we like, give the world a show it will never forget?"

The three of them shared a charged silence, their thoughts racing with anticipation and trepidation. The brunette-haired stud, whose name was Liam, glanced at his partner, Kyle, silently begging for confirmation. Kyle's azure eyes met his, their gaze locking in mutual understanding. The corner of Kyle's mouth quirked upward, a silent agreement reaching their hearts.

"Alright," Liam agreed, his voice thick with lust. "We'll take you up on your offer. But let's make sure we're all on the same page. We aren't going to hold back, so you better be ready for anything. Agreed?"

Savannah nodded eagerly, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oh, I can handle whatever you throw at me, stud muffins," she teased, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "In fact, I dare you to try and satisfy me."

Liam and Kyle exchanged another knowing glance, their eyes communicating volumes at they knew this slutty bimbo temptress wasn't kidding around. They were fully committed to embracing the moment and giving Savannah exactly what she craved.

"Let's go somewhere less public," Liam suggested, his voice low and urgent. "We don't want to attract too much attention, do we?"

Savannah giggled, her full lips parting to reveal a row of pearly white teeth.

"Like, okey dokey, I'm like, totes down with that plan. Lead the way, boys!"

Liam and Kyle rose from their seats, scanning the crowded bar before exchanging a determined look. They knew they wouldn't find a private spot inside the bar, but they didn't need to venture far to escape the chaos. An alleyway adjacent to the building offered a secluded haven, perfect for the intimate encounter they desired.

"Follow us," Liam instructed, leading the way out of the bar.

Savannah trailed behind them, her heart pounding with anticipation. She could feel the heat emanating from her body, her pulse racing wildly, and the palpable tension crackling between the three of them. The alleyway was dimly lit, illuminated only by the faint glow of the moon peeking through the clouds overhead. It was the perfect setting for their illicit rendezvous.

"Come on," Liam whispered, pulling opens the door to an abandoned warehouse.

The smell of dust and city living lingered in the air, a reminder of the forgotten past that had once thrived within these walls. Savannah stepped inside, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. She felt Liam's hand guiding her gently towards the center of the warehouse, away from the entrance. The space was vast, stretching endlessly in every direction.

Despite the unnerving environment, Savannah felt an unfamiliar sense of liberation, as though the warehouse itself conspired with her deepest desires. Soon they came upon an old break room with a couch and even a makeshift bed. It was old but surprisingly clean and the perfect spot to enjoy her first fucking in her new body.

Savannah giggled as she slowly but sensually removed her clothes, leaving her completely naked except for the magical necklace that graced her neck. Her magnificent breasts, the size of beach balls, swayed hypnotically as she sauntered towards the makeshift bed. Her hips gyrated provocatively, her long slender legs ending in a pair of delicate feet.

She crawled onto the mattress, spreading her legs wide open as she arched her back, inviting her partners to feast their eyes on her pulsing pussy between her thick thighs and below her firm bubble butt ass. Her smooth skin shimmered in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through windows, casting shadows across her athletic frame.

She watched as Kyle and Liam approached, their eyes locked on her supple form as they undressed hastily. Both men wore tight jeans, revealing muscular builds honed by years of hard work and dedication. As they discarded their shirts, their chiseled chests and sculpted arms revealed a testament to their physical prowess. Savannah licked her lips, her anticipation mounting as she anticipated the pleasure they would deliver.

They both removed their pants and boxers as they exposed their massive and erect cocks which made Savannah shiver in arousal. She stared at them, her breath catching in her throat. She gasped softly, marveling at the sight of their impressive lengths and girths. The sight was enough to send a surge of electricity coursing through her veins, making her nipples stand erect and caused her pussy to twitch with excitement.

Kyle knelt beside her, his dark brown eyes locking onto hers. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice deep and gravelly.

Savannah nodded eagerly, her heart pounding with anticipation. "Fuck me baby!" she snarled in a voice that made her almost faint with lust and desire. Her insistent demand was punctuated by a deep sigh, betraying the intensity of her arousal.

She wrapped her fingers around Liam's cock, feeling its thickness and rigidity. She began to stroke it firmly, watching it grow harder and larger in her grasp. Kyle's breathing became ragged, his chest rising and falling rapidly as a result of the erotic spectacle unfolding before him. He moved closer to Savannah, kneeling opposite Liam.

His gaze swept over her naked body, appreciating each curve and contour that caught his eye.

He slid his hands up her thighs, caressing her skin with the lightest touch. Savannah moaned softly, arching her back as she reveled in the sensation. Kyle kissed her passionately, his tongue probing her mouth, seeking entry. She responded with equal fervor, tasting his essence as their tongues dueled. His hands roamed freely across her body, cupping her breasts, squeezing her ass, and exploring her inner thighs. Savannah writhed beneath him, her pussy soaking wet with arousal.

Liam moved closer, positioning himself behind Savannah. His cock throbbed with anticipation, eager to claim the moist and velvety depths of her vagina. He grasped her hips, feeling every curve slide smoothly beneath his hands. With a gentle tug, he pulled her towards him, aligning their bodies perfectly.

"Relax," he cooed, his voice a soothing balm to her fevered nerves. "Let me guide you."

She whimpered softly, her muscles relaxing under his ministrations. Liam positioned himself directly above her, allowing the tip of his engorged member to brush against her slick lips.

He carefully inserted the head of his cock into her tight opening, feeling it stretch around the intrusion. Savannah moaned loudly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she lifted her hips upwards, welcoming him deeper within her.

"That feels soooo fucking good," she sighed, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please like, don't stop."

Kyle, sensing her desperation, pressed his lips against her neck, kissing and nibbling her tender flesh. His hands traveled lower, tracing up and down her sides, massaging her hips and thighs. Savannah moaned louder as he moved her mouth towards his own swollen member, her eyes wide with lust.

"This is what I want," she groaned, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock. "Take me. Make me yours."

Kyle obliged, thrusting into her mouth with a force that matched her enthusiasm. Her jaw ached with the effort, but she reveled in the feeling of being dominated. Her pussy convulsed around Liam's shaft, gripping him tightly as he continued to pump into her. She moaned and cooed as they fucked her mouth and pussy as she was on all fours, her massive tits pushing against the soft mattress and causing her to moan loudly.

She felt Liam's huge cock sliding in and out of her pussy, the friction stimulating her G-spot relentlessly and making her lose control. Kyle's cock was lodged in her warm, wet mouth, filling it entirely and preventing her from speaking or even making noises. She could only express herself with her eyes, pleading with them to fuck her harder and faster.

To her delight, they understood her silent pleas perfectly. Liam's strokes grew more forceful, slamming into her sweet, wet pussy with unrestrained abandon. Each impact drove her further into the mattress, molding her body into the contours of the fabric. His cock stretched her inner walls, filling her to capacity. Simultaneously, Kyle's dick pumped vigorously in and out of her mouth, plunging deeper with each successive stroke.

Savannah felt the pressure mount within her, intensifying with each penetrating thrust. Her breathing became labored, her chest heaving with each gasp. Every muscle in her body was taut, straining against the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. She could feel the heat pooling at the base of her spine, gradually expanding outward, threatening to consume her whole.

Her entire body trembled with the strain, her heart pounding wildly in her chest, echoing the rhythmic pounding of the men's cocks inside her. Each thrust sent ripples of bliss cascading through her, enveloping her in a wave of ecstasy. As the intensity built, the sensations became overwhelming, yet she craved more. She wanted to feel the ultimate release, the moment when everything fell apart and merged into pure bliss.

Kyle's cock swelled in her mouth, his hardness unrelenting. She struggled to breathe, her lungs constricting from the lack of oxygen. Yet still she continued on as they plowed into her with a fury unmatched as her sweet little snatch gripped and massaged Liam's own massive meat rapidly.

The sensation was beyond divine, sending shockwaves of sheer orgasmic bliss straight to his brain in rapid succession. He could feel the thick veins lining his shaft contracting and expanding with each successive stroke, his cock pulsating in time with the relentless pumping of his pelvis.

Her vaginal walls clung to his member like a second skin, enveloping him in a fiery embrace designed to consume him whole. Savannah moaned and grunted harder as she took everything they gave her. She realized she was now and forever a bimbo slut, good for nothing but being fucked and taking cum.

She came violently at this realization, screaming loudly and spraying her juice everywhere. This was a turning point, she embraced her destiny as a busty fuck doll slut and loved it. The two men kept going and soon she screamed again, cumming once more. Savannah lost count of how many times she had cum and all she knew was that she wanted more. More cock, more cum, more raw animalistic fucking.

Suddenly, Liam pushed his cock as deep as possible into her pussy and held it there, filling her up, stretching her out. He released his load, shooting thick ropes of hot cum into her womb as he bellowed out loud. Kyle soon followed as he emptied his own load into her mouth while she swallowed every single drop greedily.

The sensation of both their semen inside her overwhelmed Savannah, filling her with a profound sense of satisfaction. With trembling hands, she delicately stroked their erections, relishing the feeling of power. She knew that they would obey her every command for the rest of the night.

"Now, my naughty studs," she whispered seductively, her voice a sultry purr that resonated deeply within their souls. "It's time that I like, made sure you last all night long!", she said with a devilish grin on her face. "But first, we should like, make sure you're nice and hard for me," she purred.

Savannah and her studs fucked long into the night, even as she imagined the future ahead of her, but most importantly she thought of her friend who was a guy...or was it a girl? Maybe a slutty girl like herself? She quickly forgot her moment of hesitation as she figured that she could always just worry about it later.

Besides, she was too busy right now to care about anything else other than feeding her sexy, starving snatch. She was a bimbo after all and she had so much to explore and try out before the night was done.

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