Yesterday, she could have easily been described as a ten. But, come Friday morning, Lori could only gaze at her own reflection. Totally enraptured. Today she was so astronomically, arbitrarily beautiful that any kind of scale seemed redundant.
Her face was absolutely uncanny. Perfectly proportioned and almost impossibly symmetrical. Like she was a fucking doll or something. Her eyes were now sparkling sapphire pools of perfection. Her beautiful blonde hair cascaded down to her ass in luscious curls.
She was tall, statuesque and slender. Every single pound of fat on her body seemed to have migrated to just the right spots. Her breasts were so large, heavy and round that they looked like they didn’t belong on her frame. Her enormously heart shaped hips and ass turned her whole silhouette into a near comical parody of femininity.
She was like, 90% sure that this wasn’t what she had wanted. Being pretty was one thing. But now...She was just a doll. A helpless little toy for boys to play with.
“...I’m...stupid?” She placed a single perfectly manicured nail on her pouty lip as she tilted her head in consternation.
This was a bad thing. It had to be. How could she even walk around looking like this. But still...Lori couldn’t quite bring herself to disapprove of her incredible body. Even while she gazed deeply into her own reflection she found her hand sneaking down towards her perfect pussy.
“Knock knock” Janette announced herself. Casually strolling around the bathroom and collecting her grooming essentials while Lori continued to finger herself.
Lori wondered if this was just normal behaviour for her now as her little sister seemed completely unfazed. Janette was now an eerily identical plaything. Only shorter and browner.
“Mmmmfuck!” At any rate, she simply could not stop. Staring transfixed at her own reflection as she fingered herself to a happy little climax.
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Lori wore a hot pink tube top micro dress on the bus. She was basically nothing but a gigantic set of tits and ass now. With so little brain power left that she absolutely could not fight it. Fully half of her maginificalty round fucking titties peeked out the top of her scandelous little garment. And half of her fat fucking ass spilled out the bottom.
She wore her hair up with a cute little white headband. And her ears were adorned with white pearls. Her nails were nearly as bright pink as her slutty dress. Her vacuous face was daintily painted with soft pink makeup tones.
The whole outfit was completed with a pair of white, plastic stripper heels.
She didn’t even bother looking in her tiny white clutch purse for her bus pass. She simply walked up to the driver and said. “I’m stupid” before walking on.
Lori’s face was a near total blank. Her eyes were half hooded and her cock-sucking mouth hung slack. She crossed her legs in an effort to conceal her white panties. Her hands simply dangled daintily at her sides.
Eventually a man did approach her to try and find out what the deal was with this absolutely ethereal beauty. She did perk up when she realized that a man was speaking to her. But all she could manage to say was “I’m stupid”. So he quickly gave up.
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Work was a joke. Lori had walked in looking like a living barbie doll and point blank said to her boss “I’m stupid?”. Like it was a question or something. The only reason she hadn’t been fired on the spot was the same reason that everyone tolerated her. She was just too fucking good looking to be real. Her boss had just gotten her to sit in the break room while he looked for someone to do actual work.
Whatever, work was for boys. Lori was only here to look pretty and maybe suck Manuel off again. Slowly and seductively, she strutted towards the break room. Her every move was somehow erotic now. She didn’t simply walk or sit or do anything anymore. Everything she did could be described as posing. On the off chance that a man happened to be looking at her.
Above all else she was a sex object. Meaning every single thing about her needed to be pleasurable in some way.
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“I’m stupid! I’m stupid! I’m stupid!” Loru moaned out her dumb little catch-phrase as Manuel drilled her from behind before the start of his shift.
Her incredible breasts swung beneath her with the force of each thrust. Her face seemed like a mix of confusion and boredom. She barely derived any pleasure of her own from the interaction. But that wasn’t the point.
Her body was a toy for getting men off. Period.
Lori was nothing but a cumdump now. An achingly gorgeous doll that needed to be used.
He unceremoniously pulled out and shot hot ropes of cum all of her flawless booty. Great, now she had to clean that up. Thanks asshole!
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Lori sat in an unoccupied booth. Busy only with looking pretty and making doll eyes at the male customers as they walked in the door.
Unexpectedly. Circe popped in during the middle of the day to check up on her. The sinister sorceress sat down across the table from Lori.
“How’s it going?”
“...I’m stupid” Lori would have loved to tell her off for letting her take things way too far. But thinking was super hard now.
“Aww! I guess you are a little stupid, huh? Maybe you should have quit while you were ahead”
Lori pouted and crossed her arms. The nerve of this bitch.
Circe stood up and walked over to the ditzy doll. Gently patting her on the head, which caused her to scowl even more.
“Tell you what. If you can wish to go back to normal. I just might oblige you. I’m nice like that”
“I...Mmmm! I’m fucking stupid!” Try as she might, Lori had nothing else to say.
“Thought so. See you around” Circe strutted out the door and vanished.
Of course, Lori’s life wasn’t so bad. Things were definitely simpler now. She was effortlessly gorgeous and she never had to think or do anything for herself again if she didn’t want to. So what if she couldn’t really talk now? Her mouth was mostly for fucking anyways.
In fact. As she thought about it her only regret was that she couldn’t wish to be prettier. Just a little.
Thu May 20 20:09:37 2021
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