Nathan let his gaze drift up to the horizon as his mind began to wander, allowing himself to relax on his walk nursing home from work. He started thinking about his job in the law office, and how he had dreamed of it since he was a kid.

Nathan continued this train of thought, moving on to his lady friend, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. Someone who could rival his sexual appetence and focalise on pleasing him for once. Someone who'd suck him off with her huge lip, and would see great in a bikini with huge tit implants. He could feel himself starting to get hard, revisiting this all too familiar fantasy.

A car horn made Nathan return to realism, and he was reminded suddenly of Emily and their lackluster sex life."I guess that's how forward-looking relationships go,"Nathan sighed to himself.

He raised his brain, realizing he'd gone a couple streets too far."Shit,"Nathan swore under his breath.

As he turned to correct his course, a disconsolate storefront caught his eye. It looked like another seedy pawn shop, but Nathan felt himself drawn towards it. He had been meaning to get a present for Emily.

A pocket-sized bell dinged as he pushed the doorway open, and Nathan saw a middle-aged adult female behind the parry reading a magazine. She had dark hairsbreadth and long fake nails, and she wore a mean top that emphasized her breasts and was chewing a part of gum. She continued reading her cartridge clip, uninterested in the guy who had just entered.

There room was filled with ledge and ledge of unwanted product. plumage feather boa met broken mobile phone and secondhand books. There was a glass show case up at the counter that seemed to halt some jewellery.

And as Nathan turned to leave, he saw his eyes drawn to a black, velvet chocker that was nearly hidden behind a set of glasswork. Without thinking, he reached out and picked it up. It was essentially a thinly cartoon strip of velvet cloth with a silvery clutches. But Nathan had a weird feeling about the ruff. And he wasn't sure he could leave the store without inquiring about it.

Nathan brought it up to the tabulator, inquiring on the price.

The lady looked up from her magazine - rag, from the look of it - and eyed the choker, absentmindedly chewing her gum."$ 20,"she said, already dropping her gaze back to the colorful pages.

Nathan pulled out his wallet and paid.

It wasn't until he was walking out the door that he realized there really wasn't a commodity grounds for him going in there to buy anything. Shaking his head as he walked, he thought,"Well, at least it'll make a skillful present tense for Emily. Maybe I'll even get sex out of it tonight."He retraced his steps, finally arriving dwelling house just before 7 pm.

As Nathan opened the threshold, he called out,"Hi beloved ! I'm back !"

He heard Emily reply from the living area."Hey ! What took you so long ! I almost had to cook for myself !"

Nathan shook his point as he took his horseshoe off."I'm not really in the temper to ready. Let's just get take out."He walked to the kin room, sitting down on the lounge. Emily was sitting on the ground, propped up against a pillow performing Xbox.

Nathan began to have his horseshoe off as Emily continued her plot. He looked over his tenacious metre girl, who was wearing sweatpants and a tank top. She still looked extremely attractive in her uncomplimentary clothes. She was 5'4 ”, skinny, with b cup chest. Her dark Robert Brown hair obscured her black brownness eyes as she focused completely on the TV.

"So,"Nathan said, putting his shoes beside the couch."How was your day ?"

"Eh,"Emily replied."Work is work. I did stool it home at 5 today though so not too bad. You ?"

"Not bad at all ! Walked the wrong way on my way home though."

There was quiet between them for a couple minutes, broken only by the intermittent sounds of gothic fighting from the TV.

"Oh,"Nathan said, nearly forgetting the pocket-sized bag he got from the instrument shop class."I got something for you today on the way place from work."

Emily paused the game and sprang to her feet, walking over to take the minor bag from Nathan's hired man. She smiled as she opened up the velvet neckband."Oh, I love it !"she said, feeling the cloth.

She turned, sitting down on Nathan's knees."Can you brooch it for me ?"

As Nathan closed the choker on her neck, he felt her body go unbending for a second gear."honey, are you okay ?"he asked.

Emily turned around and smiled at Nathan, her heart somewhat glazed over. But she blinked and returned to convention."Of course !"she said, leaning in and kissing him on the sass."Thank you for the gift !"

Without appearing to think about it, she got up and turned off the Xbox without saving. She looked down at what she was wearing, and turned to Nathan, saying"Sorry you had to see me like this. I'm not sure what got into me ! I'm going to go change quickly before dinner."

Emily walked into the bedroom, shutting the room access behind her. Nathan sighed, relaxing against the chair."well,"he thought to himself."That's…kind of weird. Usually she just wears that the intact evening."

But, he didn't think a good deal else of it, choosing instead to look up takeout card online. Nathan grumbled to himself, noticing that his favorite pizza spot had just gone out of patronage."Honey,"he called out into the bedroom."Would you like Chinese or Mexican ?"

Not hearing a response, Nathan continued to lounge on the couch, looking instead at the variation schedule for the weekend. There was a sound as the bedroom door opened, and Nathan turned his foreland to see Emily emerge. Before this nighttime, Nathan would have honestly said that Emily did not own any slutty clothing. But seeing her now, he was stunned.

She was dressed in a tight Joseph Black velour craw top that matched the ruff nearly perfectly. She paired it with a plastered, dark red skirt, pulled up luxuriously on her shank to testify off her foresighted leg. Although she did not have time to put on as much physical composition as she would have liked, Emily managed to use some ruby red lipstick and mascara.

Nathan stood there, shocked, as she smiled at him, turning her promontory slightly to the position."So,"she said."Do I look pretty ?"

"Um…yeah !"Nathan said, still confused."But why did you change ? Not that I'm complaining !"he added, hastily.

Emily continued smiling at him."Because I thought you'd like it, silly ! I don't need more reason than that !"

She skipped as she walked over to Nathan, kissing him deeply."So,"she said, pulling away."I heard you ask something when I was changing ! What did you want to have it off ?"

Nathan felt his cock start to harden. This was just like one of his bimbo fantasies, except of path Emily didn't have the fake pap and wasn't currently sucking his shaft. But she was starting to look the part.

"I was wondering what you wanted to do for food for thought ? There are these two take out places we haven't tried. Do you desire Taiwanese or Mexican ?"

Emily hugged Nathan close, whispering in his ear,"Whatever you want, honey."

She pulled away from him and Nathan looked into the centre of his girl. But, it's like it wasn't her. There was a blank look staring back at him. And something else…was it lust ?

Nathan could experience himself getting hard as Emily sat down next to him, snuggling in close. Her hand rested on his thigh, but he could swear he felt it moving up toward his dick.

Emily looked up at Nathan and smiled as she started rubbing his prick through his pants. She said whispered,"It feels like I've been waiting for this all day."

Feeling his own lust take over, Nathan pushed her down on the lounge and kissed her deeply. His hired hand began to rub Emily's knocker, feeling that she was not wearing a bra under her shirt. She moaned out loudly as he touched her, saying"Oh, yeah I love it when you touch my breasts."

Her hired hand continued to rub Nathan's tool through his bloomers. She looked into his eyes and said,"I have to see it. Now."

Nathan stood up and quickly took his gasp and his boxers off, leaving them in a mint on the ground. Before he could bring back to the lounge, Emily had gotten off and come down to her knees. She placed on of her hands on his cock, slowly rubbing it as she looked up at Nathan's face. Then, slowly, she moved her rima oris forward and began to lightly lick and osculate the tip of his prick.

Emily began bobbing her head up and down, taking more and More of his tool into her mouth. Her hand drifted down to the end of his shaft and she began playing with his lump. She moaned out as she continued blowing him."Mmmmm. Do you like it when your horny fornicatress of a girl sucks your cock ?"

"Ohhhhhh, yeah !"Nathan sighed out, leaning his question back and closing his center in pleasure.

He enjoyed the feeling of her lips on his arduous shaft. She looked so hot with her bright red backtalk and tight crop top, moaning as she sucked on his shaft. Nathan ran his digit through her hair, grabbing the rachis of her head and controlling her movements.

He pulled his cock out of Emily's sassing, and she groaned, looking up into Nathan's eyes with a lust that he had never seen before. She stood up, leading him by the manus do the bedroom. And, after having him lay down on his back, she climbed on top, kissing him deeply.

Emily kissed down the face of his face, nibbling lightly on his ear and whispered,"Feel how wet sucking on your cock has made me."

Nathan reached his mitt under her tight chick, noticing that she did not put on panties when she changed, and began to rub Emily's already wet kitty in small set. Emily moaned out again, burying her head teacher against Nathan's neck opening and rubbing her wrapped body against his.

She whispered again,"Pull up my skirt."

As Nathan did, she reached down and aligned his cock with her wet kitty. In one motion she took his integral length into her, moaning out loudly,"Oh, fuck yeah, Nathan. Fuck my tight minuscule pussy."

Emily closed her optic and continued moaning as she rode Nathan's cock in short, travail move. Nathan saw her breasts move with the gyrations of her body, and ineffective to resist, reached out one of his mitt to play with her mammilla through the textile of her shirt.

She continued riding him, making her movement shorter and faster she felt her pleasure start to build. She braced herself against his chest with her hand.

Nathan felt his own climax approach. Suddenly aware that they had neglected to use a condom, he said"Emily I'm going to cum."

She leaned in, whispering in his ear."Do it in me. I need to palpate your warm cum inside of me."

With that, Nathan grabbed her hips and pulled her down on his cock. He moaned in pleasure as he felt himself cum deep into her kitty. He lay there on the bed, panting, and saw Emily look down at his happy human face with delight.

"I'm glad you enjoyed that so much !"

Nathan kissed her."I loved it. What came over you ? You acted like such a slut !"

Emily giggled and smiled."I feel like such a bimbo. And you know what ? I love it."

***

Two weeks had gone by and Nathan was finally starting to get used to having a bimbo slut for a girlfriend. In the morning, she would heat up 20 minutes before him. She would startle coffee tree and breakfast, then go put on some physical composition, mascara, and lipstick. She would climb back into bed with Nathan and heat him up with a blowjob. He would either cum in her mouth or pin her down and fuck her like a contaminating slut. Then, she would eat breakfast with him and kiss him goodbye for work.

Emily had quit her job the week before. She had cited an unfitness to concentrate and a desire to help Sir Thomas More around the home."Besides,"she smiled at him."It'll fall in me time to construct certainly I'm everything you need me to be."

It was the choker Nathan had gotten her. He was sure of it. But, the event didn't seem to leave alone when she took it off for poor periods of time. Nathan spent clip studying it one morning when she was in the shower. There was nothing out of the average. And Emily, without being able to offer account herself, couldn't seem to go anywhere without it displayed proudly on her cervix.

But he wasn't complaining. At all.

Nathan returned from oeuvre on Fri to a blonde greeting him at the door.

"How do you like it ?"Emily asked, smiling at him. She turned around so he could see from all sides."I got my pilus dyed when you were at oeuvre today. I thought it'd help me search the part of your bimbo girlfriend a little more. From what I remember, you have a thing for blondes."

She looked like a beautiful slattern. She was dressed in a tight pink tank top - a new addition to her wardrobe - and yoga pants. Her nipples were visible through the fabric.

"Oh hell,"Nathan said, tossing his coat and shoes haphazardly on the dry land."I need you right now."

Emily giggled as Nathan led her to the can. She practically skipped the whole way there. And, as Nathan tossed her onto the bed, she said,"I've been thinking about this all day. I just have this need for you to fuck me."

Nathan kissed her pink lip."I'm Thomas More than happy to oblige."

He moved his script up to her chest and began to slowly caress her breasts, paying special guardianship to lightly pinch her nipples. Emily began to squirm in joy. Nathan could feel her bridge player fumbling with his belt, finally able to unzip his jeans and slip them off. She began to stroke his cock through his boxers as Nathan kissed her.

He grabbed the position of her yoga pants, pulling them down her legs and off, into a small pile on the level. He smiled up at her."No scanty again, I see."

Emily giggled."I just didn't think I could wait that long to have you inside of me."

Nathan climbed between her legs. He lined his cock up with her already wet cunt and slowly began to promote it in.

"Oh, shag !"Emily cried out.

Nathan grabbed her pelvic girdle as he began to hurtle in to her. He glanced down at his girlfriend and saw her grin face and her vacant verbalism, framed perfectly by her blonde hair.

He began thrusting harder, and Emily grew louder."Oh yeah. fuck my pussy. Make me your dirty little slut."

Nathan moved one of his hands to roughly fondle at her titty as he continued to have it off her. He pinched her nipple slightly, then started running his finger's breadth through her hair's-breadth. She looked like the perfective tense trivial bimbo, lying there and smiling as she took his peter deep in her pussy.

Emily wrapped her peg around him, crying out,"Oh ! Harder ! I'm close !"

With a few more jab, Nathan felt Emily's body tense, then she let out a gasp. Her legs gouge him as she orgasmed, closing her eyes and moaning out in pleasure.

She brushed a few filament of hair out of her eyes, and smiled up at Nathan."Now, how about you let me suck you off,"she said, breathing heavily.

Nathan got off the bed and she followed, quickly falling to her knees and taking his cock into her mouth. Her blonde head bobbed up and down on his cock. Nathan ran his fingers through her whisker, and she allowed herself to be guided by his strong hired man.

Her deal rubbed his shaft in long stroke as she took a break to calculate up at Nathan.

"love, don't you think I would look aphrodisiacal for you if I had liberal knocker ?"

Nathan almost blew his load there as Emily looked up at him expectantly from her knees.

"I mean, of grade. Have you been thinking about this for a piece ?"

She smiled up at him."Yes I have. I want to suffer immense tits and be a true bimbo slut for you."

Nathan moaned out as she dipped her head teacher and went back to sucking on his dick."I'll make an appointment to meet with a Doctor of the Church today after work,"he groaned out, already feeling his orgasm approaching.

Emily smiled again at him as he finished in her mouth."Are you as excited as I am for my new breasts ?"

Nathan nodded and smiled back as he stared down at his blonde girl, kneeling at his feet.

***

"dear, are you almost gear up ? We're going to miss our dinner reservations !"Nathan called out, toward their shared bathroom.

"Almost done ! Just putting the coating spot on my makeup !"

Nathan turned and went to go sit down in the sustenance room. He was dressed in dress pants, a white release down, and a blazer.

This was the one downside - if it could be called a downside - to his girlfriend's bimbo transformation. It now took her nearly an hour to get ‘ street quick ’. He pulled out his phone and started browsing sports article.

Nathan looked up as he heard Emily emerge from the bedroom. She was dressed in a brusk black garb, a product of her wardrobe update. It had been two weeks since she had implants put in. She had to buy a boastfully number of new outfits, as her knocker had gone from a small B to an F cup. Even though the dress was designed with this in thinker, it looked almost as if her titty were trying to escape from the neckline.

Her lips too had gotten injections. They looked R. Buckminster Fuller and much more kissable. Especially when coated with that hopeful pink lipstick that Emily had grown to love. The rest of her war paint was perfective too. The eyeliner and eye apparition drew attention to her beautiful but rather vacant chocolate-brown eyes.

She did a small twisting as she entered the room, her heels clicking on the base."How do I look honey ?"

Nathan walked up to her and gave her a recondite kiss."Very fuckable."

She laughed."That's my favorite compliment, coming from you."

Nathan pulled out his phone and called an uber for the both of them. When the driver arrived, she stared in awe and jealousy at Emily. He could barely keep his eyes off of her as he drove them to the restaurant, sneaking glances out of the rear survey mirror.

The driver let them out right in forepart of the restaurant. He took one last coup d'oeil at Emily's cleavage before driving off. Arm in arm, her and Nathan walked toward the picture Italian restaurant. Even on their short trip across the sidewalk, men couldn't seem to observe their eyes off of Emily's body.

Nathan smiled at her, saying,"Everyone wishes they could induce you."

She winked back at him."But none of them can get it on me like you do."

The lights were dim, setting a somewhat romantic standard pressure. The eating house was an amazing date fix in the urban center, so it was filled with middle age twain enjoying their clip together. Nathan's name was called, and they were seated in a table in the nook of the restaurant.

It seated four, so Emily took the hind end on Nathan's left. The waiter came, and both ordered glasses of red wine along with an appetizer.

As soon as the waiter turned to lead, Nathan felt Emily's hand slide up his leg. He looked over at her, and she just smiled as she lightly began to stroke his cock over his gasp.

This soon became a game between them, getting well-heeled as they continued to salute more red wine. When the waiter would leave, Emily would get down stroking Nathan subtly under the board. When he returned, or if they started attracting tending, she would stop, feigning cleaning up a wasteweir that got on his leg.

The repast, or so it felt, was over in a blur. Both Nathan and Emily were overcome with lust from their piffling game. And, as soon as Nathan signed the receipt, he and Emily got up to leave. However, instead of turning toward the threshold, she grabbed his manus and headed toward the book binding of the restaurant.

She reached the restroom, and flashing a mephistophelian smile at him, opened the room access to the men's room. There was a single middle-aged man there, also dressed in a athletics pelage. He did a double take as they entered, but Emily paid him little attention.

She threw open the stall room access, pulling Nathan inside with her, and locked it behind them. She dropped to her human knee, quickly undoing his belt and dropping his pants to the trading floor. In one move, she took nearly his stallion length into her backtalk, overcome with lust.

Nathan leaned back against the carrell door, moaning out"Oh fuck"as she bobbed up and down on his cock. He ran his fingers through her blonde hair.

Emily continued stroking his dick as she took a shift to say,"I just couldn't postponement. I needed to throw you. Now."

"I'm fucking glad you didn't wait."

Nathan pulled Emily to her metrical unit, grabbing the bottom of her dress and lifting it over her hips. He slid her grim lace step-in down to her knees and slowly began rubbing her pussy in minuscule circles. She was already wet, practically dripping onto the flooring.

Nathan had Emily crease over, bracing herself against the opposition wall. He grabbed her rose hip with one hand and aligned his cock with the other. Then, in one motion, he thrust his cock into her pussy.

Emily couldn't stop herself from crying out in pleasure, partially covering her mouth with one of her manpower. Nathan continued fucking her pussycat, reaching one of his hands around to grope at her new F cup breasts.

He began pulling at her hair, causing Emily's neck to turn away back and allowing him to master the movement of her consistency. He began pulling her in an even rhythm, causing her to move towards him with each thrust.

Nathan let out a belittled moan as he felt his pleasure building. Emily let out a lowly cry as well, and Nathan felt her dead body tense up up. She cried out softly in pleasure, closing her eyes as she orgasmed. Feeling Emily's pussy muscle spasm and react pushed Nathan over the sharpness, and he came deep into her. He sighed out in pleasure as they stood there, panting.

Emily turned around, her look pure felicity. She kissed Nathan on the lips before pulling her panty up and her apparel back down. Nathan pulled his own pants back up and adjusted his clothes for a semblance of decency.

Then, hand in hand, they left the convenience together. There were a couple stares as they crossed the crowded restaurant floor, but they made it back exterior. Emily looked over at Nathan, and Nathan looked over at Emily, and they both agreed that was the best date nighttime either of them had ever had.

They began walking base - it was relatively light, just about ten bit. The streets weren't crowded, but there were quite a few couples out. One in detail caught Nathan's eye.

It was a man with greying haircloth. He looked about fifty, dressed in a suit and tie, with a beautiful womanhood on his arm. She was wearing a form-fitting red nightdress that emphasized her expectant breasts and hourglass chassis. But the physical object that drew his attention was the velvet black neckband around her neck.

The man caught Nathan's eye and nodded knowingly as they passed .