“Is this too much?” Lori tilted her head as she contemplated her own reflection on Thursday morning.
“Too much what?” Janette was starting to be a bit much herself. Seemingly only one step behind her half sister. Only shorter and with darker skin and hair.
“Uhh, nothing”
Lori’s beautiful blue eyes stared back at her. They were so, heartbreakingly deep and soulful. Like she was a puppy or something. Her beautiful blonde hair fell down in bouncy waves. Her lips glistened and pouted.
And that was before she even got to the curvy, luscious perfection of her body. Her tits were huge, bouncy and round. Perfectly complimenting the magnificent twin spheres of her ass.
The sexy sisters stood side by side as they applied makeup. Getting ready for the long day ahead of them.
“Umm, What are you doing?” Lori inquired.
“I dunno. I met this cute guy online last night. So I might go suck his dick or something” Janette casually glommed a thick layer of red lipstick on as she dropped this juicy tidbit.
“Oh, that’s kinda slutty. And stupid”
Janette took offense. “Whatever. You’re like, a million times dumber than me”
“What! No!. I-I’m not stupid!”
“Pfft. Afraid so, whore” Janette gave her sister a firm smack on the ass as she walked out the door.
Lori was pouting pitifully as she once again inspected herself in the mirror.
“...Am I stupid?”
-
Lori’s anxiety followed her onto the bus as she made her way to work. Thankfully, Circe had done her a little solid and seemed to have transformed her wardrobe along with the latest magical alterations.
She wore a cute little red blouse with puffy sleeves. Which was very loose fitting but still helpless to conceal the general size and shape of her incredible jugs. She’d chosen to go braless today since her super tits didn’t seem to need any kind of support. A decision which the men on the street no doubt appreciated as her nipples tented the fabric of her top quite dramatically.
Her navel was just barely visible between the flirty top and the tight black booty shorts that hugged her lower curves. Leaving almost nothing to the imagination. Her long, shapely legs were on clear display. She was wearing some cute, slutty heels made to look like black sneakers with white laces.
Her wrists and ankles were festooned with all manner of bright and colourful bracelets and bands.
“Oh!” She realized that she’d forgotten her bus pass once again. “I’m really, really sorry” She bit her lip and turned her gorgeous puppy dog eyes to the bus driver. Who seemed to be considering his options.
Luckily, he had concluded that Lori was just too beautiful to even speak too. Simply mumbling something and giving her a little thumbs up. Indicating that she should go take her seat.
The other girls on the bus shot Lori a look that was somewhere between disgust and envy. Like she had somehow transcended the realm of ordinary solidarity that most girls extended to one another. She was now the enemy. Someone who conformed to the male standard of beauty so hard that she must be looked upon with suspicion.
The men, for their part. Seemed all too keen to offer her a hand. There was a small competition to see who could give up their seat the fastest.
“Oh! Thanks!” She daintily sat her plush rear down and enjoyed all the adoration.
-
Work was...Well, Lori got the sense that she was one infraction away from being canned. Probably because she messed up every single order, dressed outrageously inappropriately and couldn’t do math in her head to save her life.
Besides that though, the customers really seemed to like her. Which was nice.
And Manuel really, really liked her. There had been some attempt at chit-chat as they began their day. But the sexual tension simply had to break at some point and before she knew it, Lori found herself sucking his cock in the break room.
This wasn’t exactly what she had imagined. In her mind she had pictured Menuel as this romantic type who would pursue her with gentle confidence. Showering her with attention and flowers and stuff once he’d realized what he had been missing. They would go on no less than three dates. Keeping it classy until they couldn’t hold their lust back any longer.
This wasn’t romantic or classy. Lori had seized her moment and skipped right past all that junk and went straight to lust. She didn’t care that he had a girlfriend or whatever. It just felt good to be sucking him off like a total fucking slut.
Was this what she wanted? She had definitely wanted something like this. And it seemed really natural when she considered just how incredibly beautiful she was now. It was a man’s world and she just lived in it.
Her cheeks puffed out as he shot his load into her mouth. Apparently it had been pretty hot for him because it was a lot of jizz. Lori simply looked up at him from her position on the floor. Without breaking eye contact, she swallowed.
“Oh, shit. Fuck. I have to get to work” He hastily re-fastened his belt and walked away in a hurry.
Lori remained kneeling as she fixed her lipstick. Taking special care to make sure her sexy lips would look appealing to all the men she’d be seeing today. This was her place now and it didn’t seem so bad if she got to suck whatever yummy boys she wanted.
-
Lori didn’t even bother with the cleaning. She was way too fucking pretty to be a waitress or whatever. Manuel owed her a favour anyways so she could probably get him to do it in the morning.
“Hello, Dar-”
“Hi~” Lori chirped melodically as she posed for a selfie.
“Oh, you’re in a good mood”
“I had a really yummy day”
“Of course you did, you gorgeous thing”
“So I figured, y’know. I could go just a little bit prettier”
Circe’s lips curled into a satisfied grin. “Smart girl”
“Yeah, but just a little bit. I don’t wanna get too stupid”
The light radiated from the sorceress once again. “Of course not”
Thu May 20 20:02:03 2021