Even though Jim was having so much fun with his own personal stripper, he knew having a trio of them would be even better. When everyone had drawn straws earlier, he drew into a team with his girlfriend, but the others had drawn into the pairings of Candace / Brenda and Rick / Brad. There was only pair he cared about finding. "Lets find the girls" he said.
"I don't thank those things are gonna win us the contest, darlin" she replied, pointing at the dildo and copy of 'Playtoy'.
As he ogled her librarian-turned-stripper physique, he said "I don't think they've found anything that can top you. Let's leave that stuff here and get going."
When they returned to the hallway, she asked "Which way should we go?"
Jim had no idea where to start looking, but he knew how to find out. "I know exactly where Candace and Brenda are," he lied. Instantly he knew that they were on the third floor, through the second door on the left, which was a bedroom; he even knew "exactly" the latitude, longitude, and altitude of their location. "Let's head upstairs".
When Jim and Sharon entered the bedroom, Candace was rummaging through the drawers of a dresser, and Brenda was searching a walk-in closet. "Any luck, ladies?" Jim asked.
"Nothing yet, how about you guys?" answered Candace, looking up from the dresser. Brenda poked her head out of the closet, offered a bubbly "hi", and went back to looking. Neither of them seemed phased by the fact that the nerdish librarian was now a big haired, big tittied dancer.
"So... you don't think we found anything?" asked Jim, as he motioned towards Sharon.
Candace continued to look at both of them blankly. She craned her neck to look behind them, to see what she was missing. "If you guys found something, let's see it." She saw nothing out of the ordinary. It seemed that only the liar was aware that his lies had become truth. Jim strummed his fingers together and muttered "Excellent.."
Brenda finally emerged from the closet. "There's, like, nothing in there. Looking for stuff is hard," she declared in her ditzy, high pitched voice. Brenda had always gotten on Jims nerves. She was a nice enough girl, and she was beautiful, but her voice just grated on him. But change was just a lie away.
"You have the sexiest voice I've ever heard"
"Mmmm, I'm sooo glad you like it," she replied in a deeper, more melodic tone. "Ohhh... we've been through two rooms and we just caaaan't find a thiiiiing." Every syllable oozed with erotic overtones. Jim felt the urge to reach for his credit card, because she sounded like a phone sex operator.
He looked over the bounty of babes before him. Brenda was busting out of her top naturally, and so was Sharon because of his lies, but poor Candace was a flat as he was. Time for some more untruths.
"You have the biggest tits in the room" he said, looking at Candace's chest.
As her chest swelled bigger than the others, all three girls shot him an angry look. Candace seemed the most pissed of them all. "That was really tacky to say. I mean, your girlfriend is standing right here! I don't think Rick would like it, either."
What she said made him think for a moment. Although he had been having fun turning the girls into walking wet dreams, these people were his friends. Treating them like sex objects was wrong. Then, he realized his package was about to burst out of his pants, and he decided being wrong never felt so right. He lied to Candace again.
"You've never liked Rick. You've always lusted after me. You can barely stop yourself from jumping me right now."
Her anger was replaced by pure longing. As the juices began to flow between her legs, she blurted out "Oh, Jimmy! I need it! I need it RIGHT NOW!" She crudely shoved one hand in her pants, and began massaging her fully erect nipples with the other. "Please...."
Then...
Mon Jul 16 00:36:17 2007