Bimbo Bimbo

Will leave you feeling fresh and young!

They also fill your head with air

But, happily, you'll never care!

Cuz why be smart when you could suck

A Bimbololly while you fuck?

I will be your stupid dolly

If you give me a Bimbololly!

Bimbolollies (TM) are produced by BTPharma, a wholey owned subsidiary of BimboTech Inc. May be habit forming. Please use BimboTech products irresponsibly.

Something about these smoothies tastes weird.

Well, the doctor said you need to lose 20 pounds, Heather. These shakes will help you do that. Drink it down quickly and I'm sure it won't taste weird once you get used to it.

OK, if you say so. I guess it's worth trying.

One week later...

I can't believe I let you fuck me in the ass before breakfast! <giggle>

You loved it, Heather!

Alex came home to find his wife in bed with a stranger.

"My God, Cindy!" He exclaimed "What are you doing!"

"Hi Alex!" Cindy exclaimed. "This is Raymond, our new neighbor! Raymond is a mind controller!"

"Nice to meet you, Alex," the stranger said in a deep, melodious voice. "Forgive me if I don't get up."

"Raymond was just turning me into his happy fuck toy! Isn’t that awesome?" Cindy exclaimed.

"Isn’t that awesome?" Alex exclaimed, incredulous. "Cindy that's... that's... that's kind of awesome..."

Alex blinked. His wife was Raymond's fuck toy. That really was awesome, now that he thought about it.

"I mean... that's just great! I'm so happy for you, Cindy! Thank you for making my wife your fuck toy, Raymond! And welcome to the neighborhood!" He exclaimed, grinning happily.

"Well thank you, Alex!" His new neighbor said. "I was just about to fuck Cindy in the ass. Would you like to watch?"

"Oh god, yes!" Alex agreed. "That would be SO hot!"

Cindy giggled.

"You're such a cuck, Alex!" She said.

"I am! I really am!" He agreed.

Alex sat down and happily watched as Cindy lubed up their new neighbor with her spit and then assumed a face-down, ass-up position. Raymond then worked his enormous black cock into her asshole as Cindy cried out in ecstasy. She clearly loved. It. Alex could never bring her pleasure like that. He had never been so aroused in his life!

At last, Raymond and Cindy both came. Alex beat them by several minutes and sat there grinning in the mess he had made of his pants. Once Raymond and his wife noticed, they laughed at him. Alex joined in. He was so pathetic!

"You know, Alex, your wife was wrong about me," Raymond said.

"Really?" Alex asked.

"It's probably because I'm such a stupid little whore!" Cindy opined cheerfully.

"I'm not really a mind controller," the new neighbor explained. "I'm a reality shifter. I didn't so much control Cindy's mind as I did shift reality so that she's a woman who thinks of herself as a stupid slut who loves to cuckold her husband!"

"Oh! That's really cool, since I love to be cuckolded!" Alex said. "Thank you!"

"Oh you're quite welcome," Raymond said. "Of course, you know, I could use my powers on you, Alex"

"On me?" Alex asked. "But I'm perfectly happy being a cuck, now that Cindy wants to cuckold me!"

"But wouldn't you rather be a blonde bimbo with big titties?" He asked.

Alex blinked. He didn't realize that was an option!

"Oh my god, yes!" Alex begged. "Please, make me a bimbo!"

"You got it, neighbor!" Raymond said with a nod of his head.

Alexis gasped.

"Oh my god, Alexis," Cindy exclaimed, "You're such a pretty bimbo!"

Alexis giggled. Her wife thought she was pretty!

"But if I'm married to a bimbo, does that mean I'm gay?" Cindy asked.

"I'm pretty sure you're both bi, baby," Raymond clarified.

"So I can still fuck men while she watches?" Cindy asked.

Alexis wanted to know too. Her wife might be a stupid whore, but she had her priorities straight!

"We should probably ask Alexis if that's alright with her," Raymond said.

Alexis giggled. They really wanted to know what she wanted? What did she want? Watching Cindy get fucked was so fun, but now that she was a bimbo, was it enough to just watch?

She decided.

"Only if after I get to lick the jizz from your holes!" The Bimbo negotiated.

Her wife squealed in delight and Alexis giggled, proud at having made the right choice. Cindy resumed her face-down, ass-up position so her bimbo wife could eat the semen from her asshole. Alexis scampered into the bed and started eagerly lapping away.

Their new neighbor stroked her blonde head and patted her round bimbo butt, praising her work. Alexis giggled into her wife's ass,

"I'll leave you two to your fun, then," Raymond said. "I've got a lot of new neighbors to introduce myself to!"

"Please come back soon!" Alexis said, pausing from her attention to Cindy's asshole.

"Yes! Please!" Cindy agreed, releasing her bite from her pillow. "We always love a visit from our favorite neighbor!"

Holy Shit! Blakey?

Yep. It's me. Charles Blakey. You didn't expect to see me again after high school, eh Miles?

Not with beard! I didn't think you had enough testosterone to grow one!

Well, I'm a wizard now! It's kind of expected.

You're still into that D&D shit? Oh, that's funny!

Well, actually, I hadn't met up with the old gang in several years until just this weekend. My studies took up all my concentration. We got together to catch up and run a campaign, but instead we started talking about high school and how you used to beat the shit out of us.

Hey, I was just toughening you nerds up to prepare you for life in the real world! No hard feelings, right?

Oh, there may be a few hard feeling, Miles.

What is that thing? What the... It feels so... hey! You... you weren't serious about that wizard thing, were you?

Very serious, Miles. You know, one of the guys called you a waste of flesh. But I don't think something as useful and malleable as flesh should ever go to waste.

Oh God! My body! What's happening to my body?!

I'm just preparing you for life in the real world! Of course, molding the flesh like this does have interesting effects on the mind.

I feel... like I'm going crazy! Like I don't know who I am!

That's because you're nobody. You're nothing.

I'm... nothing... <sob>

Do you want to be more than nothing, little nothing? Do you want me to give you a name?

Yes! Yes! I want a name! I want to know who I am! I want you to tell me what I am!

You'll need to beg for it, little nothing. Get on your knees and beg.

Please, Sir! Tell me what I am! Give me a name! I'll do anything! Anything!

Yes, you will, Miley.

***

Hey guys! This is Miley!

Hi! Nice to meet you all! Can I, like, join your group? I'm really dumb, but I like games!

Holy Shit, Charles! You actually did it!

I told you I would. Now, Miley is too much of a bimbo to play D&D or cards, but I think she'll be excellent at spin the bottle!

How do you play that, Sir?

It's really simple, Miley. Nearly as simple as you! The guys will sit in a circle and spin a bottle. When the bottle stops, you suck off whomever the bottle is pointing at! Then they spin the bottle again!

<squeal!> I love sucking cock! I'm a cumdumpster, right Sir?<giggle>

Yes, you are Miley. It's what I made you. No hard feelings, I trust.

The purpose of the Blount Foundation is to support young people who have demonstrated both intellectual rigor and moral fortitude. Your academic achievements are impressive, Mr. Padilla, but your file doesn't include the statement of values or the three character witnesses. Without a completed application, you can't even be considered. I'm sorry to waste your time, but I'm not sure how you even got invited for a final interview.

In all honesty, Mrs. Blount, I applied last year with a full application. Your initial screening team concluded I was a sociopath based on my statement of values and letters of recommendation. I ended up having to self-fund my research into reality alterations by selling narcotics and volunteering for medical research.

That.. that doesn't sound... What's happening?

Well, given the shoe string budget, the reality engine I was able to build isn't great. It only has a range of a few yards, for instance, and it tends to over heat. That's why I'm hoping that the Blount Foundation can fund phase two of my research.

The Blount Foundation...The goal of the Blount Foundation is to fund research into rejuvenating older women! I...I want to use my fortune to find a way to be a hot piece of ass! I'm just so horny!

Well, you're in luck, Mrs. Blount! My reality engine has the potential to do just that! I'll need a volunteer, of course.

I volunteer! Take all my money! Just make me fuckable!

***

Good news, Poppy!

Yay! What is it, Mr. P!

Well, thanks to your generous funding, my reality engine can now influence a 69 mile radius around the mansion!

Nice! <giggle>

It is nice! But more importantly, the reality warp now covers the entire city, including the suburbs! We won't have to deal with confused feds and lawyers showing up at the mansion wondering why they're here! Anyone who gets within 69 miles will think Poppy Blount spent her late mother's money to turn herself into a bimbo porn star.

<giggle> But that's what happened, isn't it Mr. P?

Of course it is, Poppy! So hurry up and blow me, then we'll dress you up slutty and take you out on the town to spend more of your money!

You didn’t believe me about the cursed tits. Now look what’s happened.

Adam?

It’s Addie now thanks to my big fake tits.

No, this is impossible. There’s no such thing as curses. You’re just some bimbo Adam hired as a joke. Haha, funny Adam. You can come out of hiding.

Cindy, it’s me.

Prove it.

For your 21st birthday I took you for your first legal drink. You got wasted on blowjob shots and puked in the cab on the way home.

So, that doesn’t prove anything.

You have a strawberry birthmark on your inner thigh. You love it when I kiss it before going down on you. Which you hate to admit that you love because it makes you feel like a slut.

Adam?

Addie.

Addie, now what?

Well, that depends.

On what?

You. See, I invited two guys from work over.

Why?

To fuck, why else? You remember JD and Chris?

Those two assholes that make your life hell on a daily basis?

Two very big and arrogant black guys I know for a fact have huge cocks.

So, you’re going to fuck these two guys, and I’m going to what…watch?

Join us.

What? Look at you. You’re living, breathing sex. Like they’d ever touch me when you’re in the room.

That’s why I found a second pair of tits.

What?

I have another pair for you. They’ll be here in 15 minutes, the transformation takes 10. Choose.

Forty years. Forty goddamn, soul-crushing, ball-busting, and migraine-inducing years. And what did I have to show for it? I was a balding, middle-aged widower. I spent the best years of my life trying to raise two kids after the love of my life died in a hit and run. But being a single parent was no match for social media and the internet. Now I have two spoiled, entitled, cruel, and brainless leeches living in my house. No jobs, no ambition to higher education, just a selfish, delusional, narcissistic existence that they think actually matters. And don’t even get me started on the state of the world. Nothing but a veritable outhouse filled with hate-shitting mouth breathers. A dumpster fire filled with self-indulgent, petty, and recklessly retarded pseudo-people blundering in the darkness. When my ingrate children asked if they had to visit their mother’s grave on Mother’s Day, I lost it and said, TO HELL WITH IT!

I did the one thing every member in my family swore to never do, I opened Goody Bishop’s locket. My very distant grandmother was an accused witch in Salem. Her locket, said to be demonic in nature, was passed down the family. Every generation was swore to guard it and never open it. With my new found apathy to life, I opened it.

Ah, thank you mortal. I’ve been cooped up for so long in that accursed thing.

“Where are you?”

I do not possess the power yet to manifest my own corporeal self. I would need a host body.

“Okay. Take mine.”

What?

“You heard me. Take mine.”

Young descendant of Goody Bishop, you do not comprehend what you say.

“Let me take a stab at it. You’re a demon, probably a succubus based on the family stories. You used my great-grandmother’s body back in the day and almost got caught. She captured you in her locket so she wouldn’t be put to death. You need a body to consume enough sexual energy to create your demonic body. To do so, you possess a mortal.”

Okay, you know some things, but…

“But if you possess me you’ll change me. My soul will burn away as we consume the souls of the living by fucking them to death.”

Correct.

“Fine.”

Fine?

“Yes. I don’t want any of this anymore. Take my body. Take my soul, I don’t want the fucking thing. I want be free of this cursed fucking place and my horrible fucking life. Let’s tear some shit up. Let’s fuck and fight. Let’s enthrall and devour. Let’s ride this corrupt fucking world to the end with a smile on our face and glee in our corrupt heart.”

You are a strange mortal Lawrence Bishop.

“So. Is that a yes or a no?”

Oh, it’s a definite yes. This will hurt. The transformation always does. And the burning away of your soul will be agony.

“Good.”

Okay.

I don’t know what I expected to happen as I felt the demon enter my body. But the pure blue flames that encapsulated my body was certainly not it. The searing heat enveloped me and I felt skin, muscle, and fat burn away. There was pain, but there was also pleasure. I could feel the old me burning away. It was the burden of my life being consumed by the flames. I watched as the fire burned my manhood and scorched a channel into my body. The pain of having my cock burn away was replaced by the glorious searing pain of my vagina being branded into my feminine body. My scream echoed through the room as the demon snapped bones like twigs and remade them to be more subtle to its host needs.

You are a strange mortal, indeed. I’ve never seen a mortal enjoy the transformation before.

“Give me more.”

The flames dove into my psyche and my soul. I felt the demon’s archaic and arcane knowledge fill and expand my mind. I knew things about humanity only a denizens of the underworld could know. The azure flames delved into the core of my being and found the kernel of my essence, my soul. The bright burning flame poured over it like liquid corruption and burned it away a layer at a time.

Now, isn’t this interesting. Mortals repress so much.

As my soul and morals turned to char, repressed memories surfaced. The love of my life, the woman I’d convinced myself was my end-all, be-all was a cheating slut. I caught her coming out of a trashy motel with her lover and ran them both over with the family SUV. I told the kids that she’d been killed in a hit and run, which was true—I hit her and ran. With no guilt or shame weighing me down, I reveled in the memory of running the cheating bitch over. More guilt and shame evaporated as my soul was burned down to embers. My children were entitled little shits because I hadn’t raised them. I let their smart phones and social media parent them, I was too busy working and repressing my guilty conscience. As the last ember of my soul burned with a satisfying pop, I opened my eyes and grinned.

Well now, isn’t this interesting. I’ve never had a mortal embrace demonity before. We are a new breed of imp. What shall we do next, Lawrence?

“Lawrence is gone, Elsabeth. Yes, I know your name. We are neither and both. We shall be…Lillian, in honor of our Mother.”

My Mother.

“No, ours. Now shall we feed?”

Yes, I’m starving. Who shall we consume first?

——————————

Lisa heard the most obscene sounds coming for her brother’s bedroom. She’d fucked in her bedroom before with her Dad home, but she tried to keep it quiet. The bitch LJ was fucking was all but screaming in orgasm. The perverse part of Lisa needed to sneak a peek at her brother and his noisy slut. It was probably Meredith Osbourne—that fat skank had a reputation for fucking anyone and being a noisy bitch to boot.

Lisa opened the door slightly and saw a beautiful and sexy girl riding her brother’s cock. The look of joy on her brother’s face was beyond human. It looked like he was high as well as getting fucked. Lisa had never seen anything like it, not even in porn. Watching the mesmerizing woman fuck her brother made Lisa want to touch herself. As soon as the thought entered her mind, her hand was sliding into her already damp panties. Her other hand squeezed her tit as she fell into rhythm with the euphoric fornication on the bed.

Lillian felt Lisa’s presence in the doorway as she rode and slowly milked LJ’s essence out of his body. The seduction of LJ was bittersweet. Had he been Lawrence’s son, it would have made the copulation that more delicious. But from the first kiss, Lillian knew that LJ was not Lawrence’s kin. It was sweet in fucking and slowly consuming the cheating bitches love child, though. With every squeeze, her pussy cock milked more and more of LJ’s soul through his delving cock into Lillian’s ravenous body.

“Cum inside me. Surrender everything to me.”

“Yes.”

Lisa watched as her brother sat up and embraced the girl. He roared as he thrust as deep as possible and released every drop of cum into her nubile and salacious body.

“More.”

The roar evolved into a cry of panic as Lillian drained his body and soul. Lisa arousal turned to horror as she watched her brother’s arms wither around the woman. He kept pumping and crying as more and more of his essence poured into the girl. Lillian purred as she was filled and sated with the soul and life force of her lover. Her power unfurled in her new body and she felt a succubus tail slither from her tailbone and caress her desiccated lover.

“Enjoy the show?”

Lisa froze as the creatures eyes turned on her. The flesh colored tail curled and whipped around the creature as she pulled herself of LJ’s mummified corpse. Blue flames danced in her eyes as she locked onto Lisa. Satisfied with her meal, Lillian had a new plan for Lisa.

“Come here, Child.”

Lisa’s body moved involuntarily towards the creature who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. She wanted to scream and run away. She knew this thing was evil. It had just drained her brother dry of…everything. But the fire burning in the creature’s eyes had Lisa enthralled. She shuffled towards the naked being and knelt in front of her.

“So young and full of promise.”

Lisa gasped as a light and sensual touch caressed her face. The voice dripped into her ears like venomous honey and coated her mind. Lisa would surrender anything to that touch and that voice. She felt her pussy throb with need as the creature pulled Lisa into a passionate kiss. The last remnant of Lisa’s will evaporated as a bifurcated tongue danced in her mouth. The creature moaned as it savored the taste of Lisa’s lips. Lisa moaned in kind as her body quivered for more.

“You’re his kin; perfect. I need to corrupt and extend my powers in this world. You will be my first acolyte. You will hold a place of honor in my new world.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Lisa’s mind was already surrendering to the demoness before her. In her soul, she knew this creature was a succubus. She could also feel a kinship to the creature.

“Surrender yourself to me. Prove your loyalty.”

“Anything.”

Lillian smiled, her new longer canine teeth on display for the first time. She kissed Lisa on the lips sweetly then gently lowered Lisa’s face between her thighs. Lisa inhaled the scent of sex and cum as her face was pulled into Lillian’s dripping vagina. Lisa heard Lillian’s desire in her mind as she lapped up the rivulet of cum escaping from Lillian’s sated pussy. Lillian moaned as her new acolyte cleaned her pussy and consummated her devotion to her. New knowledge and power wormed into Lisa’s soul. She understood everything now. She knew who and what her Mistress was and desired. She knew that Lillian would slowly consume her soul over the years and if she proved a loyal and worthy acolyte Lisa would ascend herself.

Lisa stood and wiped a drop of her dead brother’s cum off her lips. Lillian purred as she felt her hold cement on her new minion. This world was ripe for the taking. It was corrupt and ignorant. She would have no trouble ascending to power. But first, she needed to discard the remains of her old life.

“Lisa, my dear.”

“Yes, Mistress?”

“Take your brother’s remains and put them in living room.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Then gather everything of value. We are moving on from this pathetic mortal dwelling.”

“Yes, Mistress. Where will we go?”

“Where ever we want. Where do you want to go?”

“I want to go to my boyfriend’s house. I want to give him to you as an offering.”

“Such a sweet Acolyte. No, you will take him in offering. You will be my scion. You will drain him and I will feed.”

“Yes, Mistress. But what of this place?”

"Best of three, Bro. Come on."

"You're sure you want to do that? You turned into a girl with the first round. You turned into a hot bikini babe in the second round. If you lose this one, you could become my sex-addicted girlfriend."

"Or I could win this and start to get my manhood back."

"Maybe. But let's be honest...Kylie, you're not very good at billiards."

"One more. Rack'em. I think I've got a shot."

"Ok, your life, Bro."

It was my life, and it was going according to plan. Brad didn't even see this as the hustle it was. I've wanted to be a girl my entire life, but I wanted to be a complete girl. Not just a complete cis-girl, but smokin' hot, too. I didn't want to be a some in-between being with a foot in each door, and Kyle...would have made one ugly ass chick. That's why the Bet It All game was perfect. The stakes were always extreme, and the magic of the game made it happen.

One thing I could always count on was Brad's ego. He knew Kyle was good at billiards, but he always thought he could beat him. I could've beaten him with one hand if I were being honest. There were times I had to stop myself from cringing while watching him. I just hope he's better at fucking than he is at handling a pool cue.

"Alright, Kylie, your break."

"Ok. Damn it! I scratched again."

"Doesn't look that good for you, Babe."

“Come on, Henry, it’s the biggest party of the year.”

“Yeah, and everyone who has bullied me, tormented me and made my life hell will be there. I love you, Sis, but why the hell would I ever go to Jordyn Spencer’s After-Homecoming Orgy.”

“It’s not an orgy.”

“Whatever, why would I go? So Matt and his cronies can belittle me for being the eternally fat kid, or maybe have the lacrosse team strip me naked and run me through the street like they did last year during Homecoming.”

“Henry, we’re Seniors now, and you’ve lost a lot of the weight.”

“It doesn’t matter, Bailey. Unless you’re a size zero like Jordyn and her bevy of bitches, you’ll always be too fat.”

“I’m not going because of Jordyn, Matt, or any of those people. It's the biggest party of the year, and Jordyn’s parents are in Europe, so it’s going to be off the chain.”

“Why do you need me?”

“I need a wingman. Someone to make sure I don’t do anything stupid.”

“Does this have anything to do with Seth and Tabitha being on the outs again? Are you still pining for him?”

“No.”

“Liar. You want a shot at Seth McKellen.”

“Fine, I want a shot at Seth. Please, Henry, I have a solution for your apprehension.”

“Rum and coke?”

“Nope, Elixir.”

“Elixir? What is a female aphrodisiac going to do? It will work on you better.”

“Not if you overdose on it.”

“Seriously? You want me to OD on a slut drug and turn into a girl to be your ‘wingman’ at the Spencer’s Post-Game bacchanal.”

“Yeah. What’s the worst that could happen?”

“Besides, the spontaneous gender transformation and persona manifestation—death?”

“No one’s died from it. Do this and I’ll put $1,500 towards that computer you’re building.”

Henry thought about it and looked at his sister. The pleading look in her eyes was too much, and he caved to her, like he always did when she had that look.

“$2,000. But don’t blame me if I turn into a raging bitch and a slut.”

“Done and I won’t. Wait here.”

“You already have it? God!”

Bailey came back a few minutes later with an ampule of pink liquid and her pink bathrobe. Henry looked at the bathrobe quizzically and arched an eyebrow.

“I’m not going to watch you change naked and we don’t know what you’ll look like so it’s best if you take off your clothes.”

“Fine.”

Henry took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom. He came back a few minutes later in just the bathrobe. He looked at his sister and rolled his eyes. He couldn’t believe he was doing this. He sat on the couch and looked at the small vial of transformative aphrodisiac. He’d heard the stories. Girls taking the pink concoction and turning into wild, bitchy sluts. Guys taking way too much of it and becoming worse. Bailey didn’t just want another girl to watch her back, she wanted a cast iron bitch to back her up. Henry took the vial and unstopped it.

“Mom and Dad find out about this, and we’re grounded until college. You know that, right? Well, bottoms up.”

Henry gagged on the sweetness as it slid down his throat. He was expecting a medicine taste. It was thick and sweet like honey, but mixed with something else Henry couldn’t identify. If someone mixed bubble gum and pussy into a flavor, it would probably be Elixir. The Elixir oozed through his system and spread like warm syrup. It was making his skin tingle, and he couldn’t help but giggle.

“It feels funny.”

“Whoa, your voice.”

“What about it?”

Henry’s hand rubbed his throat. His voice sounded higher, on a level with Bailey’s, but with a hint of huskiness to it. His hand felt softer and the callus that had built on his thumb from years of gaming was gone. He pulled his hand away and looked at it. It looked delicate and feminine. He watched in fascination as his fingernails grew and shaped themselves into the perfect manicure. Henry giggled and moaned as the transformation continued.

Bailey watched her phone in her hand, ready to dial 9-11 if anything happened. At first, nothing happened. Then Henry giggled, and it sounded girly. She watched as Henry examined his hand and gasped as it changed to look like her own. Bailey stared in awe as Henry’s body and face adjusted under the influence of the drug. His angular facial features rounded and softened. His pencil-thin lips puffed up into a perfect pink pouty smile. His dishwater blonde hair got lighter as it got longer.

Bailey was expecting to see her younger brother shrink or something. She heard stories about things like that happening. Henry maintained his five-foot-eight height, but muscle and body fat were redistributing all over his body. The girth that made up Henry’s gut migrated in two directions, up and down. Bailey felt a little jealous as her brother’s breasts grew to immense proportions. His…her hips widened into salacious curves. She wasn’t small or dainty, as Bailey had expected with Elixir. She was voluptuous. Her body formed a perfect hourglass with hips and ass that could make any man drool. Her breasts were the kind that you wanted to bury your face into and be smothered to death in.

Bailey was about to ask if Henry was okay when the girl on her couch ripped her robe open and started to caress herself. Bailey was shocked and aroused as the girl’s hands massaged her huge breasts and moaned in erotic delight. The girl’s left hand moved between her legs and she gasped as her fingers found her naked slit. Bailey was frozen and getting wet as she watched the newly formed girl masturbate on the couch.

Henry felt his mind and will bend and meld until a new feminine persona moaned in his brain. Her body felt great. She was soft and smooth all over. Her skin sang under her hands as she massaged and rubbed her breasts. She felt her new sex moisten as she pinched a nipple. Her hands moved of their own accord as they moved down between her legs. The absence of a penis should have alarmed Henry, but his mind was evolving into this new person. This new person loved her pussy. She loved everything about it and being a girl. She thought about some of the boys that would be at the party tonight. She thought about their hands all over her, their lips kissing her, and their hard cocks penetrating her in the best possible ways. It took mere minutes before she was quivering and moaning in orgasmic release with two fingers rubbing feverish circles over her clit and a hand massaging her breast.

Bailey cleared her throat as the girl lay on the couch in post-orgasm bliss.

The girl open her deep blue eyes and smiled at Bailey, “sorry, sometimes a girl has to take care of a few needs first, right, Sis.”

“Yeah, I guess. Henry?”

“Silly, he’s not here anymore. I’m Hailey.”

“Hailey?”

The girl closed her robe and stood up from the couch, “Hailey and Bailey. Not very imaginative but it sounds like something Mom and Dad would’ve done. Now, let’s get me something to wear. We’ve got some stuff to do before the party.”

“Stuff?”

“Shopping. Sorry, Babe, but your bras aren’t going to fit me and the girls need support. I need a party outfit that goes with this rocking body.”

“Uh, yeah. What will you wear until then?”

“I can cannibalize one of Henry’s shirts and some of Mom’s shorts. Her ass should be okay to cover this booty.”

Hailey laughed as she gave her curvy ass a mild swat; Bailey couldn’t help but laugh with her. She was expecting to put up a fight with some raunchy bitch, but Hailey was all smiles and laughter. You couldn’t help but smile with her.

“Come on. I need my sister to help me with my hair and makeup first.”

“Yeah.”

Bailey’s head swirled in the vortex that was Hailey. Bailey always wanted a sister and here was the most infectiously perky and beautiful girl in the world asking for her big sister’s help. Bailey laughed as the two tackled the bedrooms and the bathroom like dust devil divas. After 30 minutes, and a thorough ransacking, Hailey dubbed them ready to shop for “The Party Outfit.”

The party was in full swing as Hailey and Bailey made their grand entrance. People nodded and smiled at Bailey, but they were mystified by the girl with her. No one had ever seen her at school, that was certain. A girl like that was noticed…by everyone. The air around her changed as she walked in smiling. People parted, and guys who were usually all swagger and toughness blushed like little boys when her eyes fell upon them.

Bailey had learned a few things during their shopping trip that still astonished her. Elixir was known for bringing out people’s inner bitch. Apparently, Henry didn’t have one. What it brought out was a person whose personality was utterly infectious and undeniable. She was sweet and made you feel good. You felt so good, you couldn’t deny her anything. Bailey saw it happen several times while they were shopping. All Hailey had to do was laugh or smile at a salesperson, and they fell over themselves to please her. She got her dress for half price even though it wasn’t on sale. The saleswoman just couldn’t say no to her. She did the same thing for her shoes and makeup. Her whole outfit should have cost thousands, with her Louboutin heels and Dolce & Gabbana dress, but it didn't. It was criminal how much Hailey got away with.

“Now, this has promise.”

“Really? Henry was so dead set against it.”

“Oh, Babe, Henry’s poor traumatized past made this his worst nightmare. Me on the other hand, this is my scene. Watch this.”

Hailey walked into the kitchen where Kyle Spencer (Jordyn’s big brother) was manning the keg. He looked every bit the alpha jackass in his letterman jacket and backwards baseball hat. He had graduated the year before Hailey and Bailey but still hung around the high school parties hoping to score. Bailey watched Hailey walk to Kyle and work her magic. It took seconds for Kyle to be grinning like an idiot and blushing as Hailey smiled and mildly flirted with him. Hailey handed her red cup of beer to Kyle and whispered something in his ear. He smiled like a dope and took off somewhere.

“What did you say to him?”

“That I’m not a big fan of beer. I’d love a glass of wine, though.”

“And he just sprinted to find you wine?”

“His Dad has a cellar below. He’s picking out something nice and vintage for me. I said I need something smooth and elegant.”

Kyle appeared moments later with a bottle of red wine. It looked old and very expensive. He rummaged through a drawer and found a corkscrew. He was almost manic in his attempt to please Hailey. Hailey smiled at him and laughed as he fumbled with the corkscrew. He finally opened the bottle and poured some wine into an empty cup. Hailey smiled as she took a slow sip of the wine.

“Delicious. Mind if my sister has a bit?”

“Sure.”

Poured Bailey a cup. He was looked at Hailey for approve and melted when she caressed his face and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. Bailey knew Kyle’s reputation—he was womanizing, chauvinistic, asshole. He all but melted in Hailey’s hands like butter under that one soft kiss.

“My sister and I are going to mingle. Stay here in case I need a refill, okay.”

“Yeah, sure.”

Bailey’s jaw hit the floor as they left Kyle in the kitchen serving beer and guarding Hailey’s wine bottle with his life. Hailey pulled Bailey along and sipped her wine. It was unreal. Hailey waded through the crowd like an angel and people swooned in her presence. Bailey followed her as she made a slow beeline to Seth and Tabitha who were in the middle of having one of their legendary fights.

Hailey stopped by the couple as the two started to get really heated. She watched for a moment and then cleared her throat. Seth and Tabitha paused and looked at Hailey. Bailey stood back a few steps wondering what her sister was up to. The last time someone got between Seth and Tabitha, Tabitha sent them to the nurse’s office.

“What do you want, Bitch?”

“Oh, I just wanted to talk to the two of you for a second, Tabby. I hope you don't mind?”

The whole party stopped as Hailey called Tabitha the one name she hated the most. Bailey grabbed Hailey’s arm and tried to pull her back. Hailey smiled at Bailey, gave her a wink, and pulled Seth and Tabitha closer to her. She began to talk to both of them in a hushed tone. After a few minutes, both Seth and Tabitha nodded and smiled at Hailey. Bailey swore she saw Tabitha blush for a minute, and Seth slowly nodded some sort of affirmation. The trio split, and Seth and Tabitha faded into the party.

"What did you say to them?"

"It's a surprise. I'm going to go refill my wine."

Hailey winked at me and floated to the kitchen, as a sea of admirers followed her with their eyes. Bailey was a little concerned when Hailey didn't reappear. About 30 minutes passed before she received a text from Henry's phone.

Come upstairs, last room at the end of the hall.

Bailey didn't know what to expect, so she bolted upstairs to the room at the end of the hall. From the look of it, it was the Master Bedroom. She swallowed the lump in my throat and opened the door. She was not ready for the scene laid out before me.

Matt (Jordyn's boyfriend) and Kyle Spencer were on one side of the king-sized bed, worshipping Hailey's naked body. Each guy had one of her sizable beasts in his hands as they lavished attention on them with their mouths. Hailey had a hand between her legs and was rubbing slow circles around her clit. On the other side of the bed were Seth and Tabitha, waiting. Hailey opened her eyes and looked at her sister. She patted the boys on their heads to get them to pause their suckling worship.

"You got my text, Babe. Seth and Tabitha have been waiting for you."

"Me?"

"Yes, I told Seth about your massive crush on him, and Tabitha has been wondering if her one-night stand with Olivia Munson was a fluke or if she really is a lesbian. I told them you wouldn't mind helping them explore a little and have some fun."

Bailey gulped as Seth and Tabitha got off the bed and walked towards her. They peeled off their clothes as they came to her. Seth was slowly getting hard, looking Bailey up and down; Tabitha licked her lips as she did the same. They took Bailey's hands and guided her back to the bed. They slowly undressed her as Seth ran his hands over her body and Tabitha kissed her neck. She heard Hailey moan as her boys went back to work with Matt's hand replacing Hailey's on her clit.

Hailey's undeniable aura spilled over everyone as things got more heated. Bailey found herself stroking Seth's hard cock as Tabitha began to suck on her nipples. Tabitha guided Bailey's other hand between her legs where Bailey found Tabitha's slit already wet. Bailey looked at Hailey who had Matt standing beside her on the bed so she could slowly suck his cock into her mouth. Kyle was kissing his way down her body until his face became nestled between her thighs.

Bailey looked at Tabitha and Seth, who looked at the trio to their left. Both smiled as Seth stood beside Bailey, and Tabitha inched her way down Bailey's body. Soon, Bailey had Seth's deliciously hard cock in her mouth as Tabitha slowly circled her clit with her pierced tongue.

Hailey and Bailey moaned in unison as they came together for the first time. Everything after that became a blur. Bailey remembered feeling Seth's cock slowly work into her post-orgasm pussy as Tabitha slowly lowered her pussy over Bailey's face. The last thing Baliey saw before her world became Tabitha's delicious wet pussy was Matt and Kyle trading places. Matt slowly slid into Hailey's pussy as Kyle mimicked the move with Hailey's mouth. After that, everything became an orgasm-induced blur.

Bailey woke up in her room. The sun was already up, and her bedside clock read 11:30 a.m. She bolted to Henry's room to find it empty, really empty. Stuff was missing. She heard a laugh downstairs that sounded too familiar. It couldn't be, could it? Bailey ran to the landing and saw Hailey sitting on the sofa with Henry's laptop between her legs.

"Hailey, what are you still doing here?"

"I guess the Elixir is going to last a little longer. It doesn't matter now."

"What? Why? Oh, shit! Mom and Dad, did they see you?"

"Oh, yeah. We had a lovely conversation over croissants and coffee this morning. I told them everything."

"Everything?"

"Well, I didn't tell them about our little bedroom antics, but the rest, yeah."

"And they were okay with it?"

"Daddy was a little upset at first, but he came around."

"Where are they now? And what happened to your room?"

"Oh, Mom is taking a lot of Henry's stuff to Goodwill."

"Why?"

"Because Daddy is out getting me more Elixir."

"What!?"

"Yeah, we decided I needed to stay. It's best for everyone."

Bailey wasn't sure about this or the power that Hailey seemed to possess to wrap everyone around her little finger. Part of last night dawned on Bailey.

"Wait! How did you get Matt and Kyle into that bedroom?"

"Oh, I had a lovely talk with Jordyn Spencer when I went and got my wine. She was yelling at her brother for opening their Daddy's prized 1874 Chateau Lafite Rothschild Bordeaux. I told her everything and that I needed to borrow Kyle and Matt for a bit."

"And she let you?"

"Obviously. By the way, get dressed. She's picking us up in 30 minutes for lunch and shopping."

"Lunch? Shopping?"

"Yeah, she wants to help me pick out all the hottest things. I hope you're still good for that $2,000 you promised Henry; it's going towards my new wardrobe. Now, get dressed."

"Yeah, okay, Sis."

Bailey couldn't help it, and apparently, no one else could either: Mom, Dad, Jordyn, Matt, Kyle, Seth, Tabitha...anyone. There is just something too undeniably darling about Hailey that made it impossible to deny her...anything.

It may be a week late, but I hope your Valentines was amazing this year. Here's a little throwback from Escafa (aka Spawnfan) of DeviantArt fame. (If only transitioning was that easy.)

Suddenly Girlfriend~