Nathan let his gaze drift up to the view as his mind began to meander, allowing himself to relax on his walking place from workplace. 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 thinking, moving on to his girl, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. mortal who could rival his sexual appetite and focalize on pleasing him for once. somebody who'd suck him off with her huge brim, and would look great in a two-piece with huge breast implants. He could feel himself starting to get intemperate, revisiting this all too companion fantasy.

A car hooter made Nathan return to reality, and he was reminded suddenly of Emily and their lackluster sex life."I guess that's how modern human relationship go,"Nathan sighed to himself.

He raised his head, realizing he'd gone a couple streets too far."Irish bull,"Nathan swore under his breathing space.

As he turned to correct his course, a glum 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 modest bell dinged as he pushed the threshold open, and Nathan saw a middle-aged woman behind the counter reading a magazine. She had dark hair and long pretender nails, and she wore a tight top that emphasized her breasts and was chewing a piece of gum. She continued reading her magazine, uninterested in the guy who had just entered.

There room was filled with ledge and ledge of unwanted product. Feather boa met broken cellular phone and secondhand record book. There was a glass showing case up at the counter that seemed to obligate some jewellery.

And as Nathan turned to pull up stakes, he saw his eyes drawn to a black, velvet chocker that was nearly hidden behind a set of glassware. Without thinking, he reached out and picked it up. It was essentially a thin flight strip of velvet cloth with a silver clasp. But Nathan had a weird flavor about the neck ruff. And he wasn't sure he could leave alone the stock without inquiring about it.

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

The lady looked up from her cartridge holder - yellow journalism, 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 secure reason for him going in there to buy anything. Shaking his headland as he walked, he thought,"wellspring, at least it'll do a good present tense for Emily. Maybe I'll even get sex out of it tonight."He retraced his steps, finally arriving home just before 7 pm.

As Nathan opened the room access, he called out,"Hi honey ! 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 brain as he took his shoes off."I'm not really in the modality to cook. Let's just get convey out."He walked to the family room, sitting down on the couch. Emily was sitting on the ground, propped up against a pillow playacting Xbox.

Nathan began to take his shoes off as Emily continued her game. He looked over his long time girlfriend, who was wearing sweatpants and a tank top. She still looked extremely attractive in her uncomplimentary wearing apparel. She was 5'4 ”, skinny, with b cup breasts. Her iniquity brown hair obscured her dark brown 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 piece of work. I did take a leak it dwelling house at 5 today though so not too bad. You ?"

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

There was quiet between them for a distich minutes, broken only by the intermittent speech sound of knightly fighting from the TV.

"Oh,"Nathan said, nearly forgetting the small bag he got from the pawn shop."I got something for you today on the way home from work."

Emily paused the game and sprang to her feet, walking over to exact the small bag from Nathan's hands. She smiled as she opened up the velvet garrotter."Oh, I love it !"she said, feeling the framework.

She turned, sitting down on Nathan's articulatio genus."Can you clasp it for me ?"

As Nathan closed the throttler on her neck, he felt her trunk go rigid for a 2d."dear, are you okay ?"he asked.

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

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 switch quickly before dinner."

Emily walked into the bedroom, shutting the threshold behind her. Nathan sighed, relaxing against the professorship."Well,"he thought to himself."That's…kind of weird. Usually she just wears that the integral evening."

But, he didn't think much else of it, choosing instead to appear up takeout card online. Nathan grumbled to himself, noticing that his favourite pizza place had just gone out of occupation."dear,"he called out into the chamber."Would you like Chinese or Mexican ?"

Not hearing a reply, Nathan continued to mill around on the couch, looking instead at the sports schedule for the weekend. There was a sound as the sleeping room door opened, and Nathan turned his head to see Emily emerge. Before this Night, Nathan would have honestly said that Emily did not own any slutty wearable. But seeing her now, he was stunned.

She was dressed in a tight Shirley Temple Black velour crop top that matched the choker nearly perfectly. She paired it with a tight, non-white red skirt, pulled up high on her waist to exhibit off her long legs. Although she did not have time to put on as much makeup as she would induce liked, Emily managed to apply some ruby red lip rouge and mascara.

Nathan stood there, shocked, as she smiled at him, turning her head slightly to the side."So,"she said."Do I count 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 desire to cognize ?"

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

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

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

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

Nathan could feel 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 stopcock.

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

Feeling his own crave proceeds over, Nathan pushed her down on the lounge and kissed her deeply. His handwriting began to rub Emily's boob, 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 hand continued to rub Nathan's cock through his pants. She looked into his center and said,"I have to see it. Now."

Nathan stood up and quickly took his pants and his drawers off, leaving them in a pile on the soil. Before he could return to the couch, Emily had gotten off and fallen to her knees. She placed on of her manpower on his cock, slowly rubbing it as she looked up at Nathan's side. Then, slowly, she moved her lip forward and began to lightly drub and buss the tip of his cock.

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

"Ohhhhhh, yeah !"Nathan sighed out, leaning his head back and closing his eyes in delight.

He enjoyed the feeling of her lips on his severe hammer. She looked so hot with her bright red backtalk and mingy craw top, moaning as she sucked on his pecker. Nathan ran his fingers through her hair, grabbing the rear 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 hand do the chamber. And, after having him lay down on his back, she climbed on top, kissing him deeply.

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

Nathan reached his deal under her nasty skirt, noticing that she did not put on panties when she changed, and began to rub Emily's already wet pussy in small circles. Emily moaned out again, burying her head against Nathan's neck and rubbing her wrapped torso against his.

She whispered again,"Pull up my skirt."

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

Emily closed her center and continued moaning as she rode Nathan's cock in short, grinding gesture. Nathan saw her breasts move with the gyration of her body, and unable to withstand, reached out one of his hands to run with her nipples through the fabric of her shirt.

She continued riding him, making her gesture shorter and faster she felt her pleasance first to progress. She braced herself against his chest with her hand.

Nathan felt his own orgasm approach path. Suddenly cognisant 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 feel your lovesome cum inside of me."

With that, Nathan grabbed her hips and pulled her down on his prick. He moaned in pleasure as he felt himself cum deep into her pussy. He lay there on the bed, heaving, and saw Emily front down at his happy 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 girl. In the morning, she would rouse up XX proceedings before him. She would embark on deep brown and breakfast, then go put on some makeup, mascara, and lipstick. She would climb back into bed with Nathan and wake him up with a cock sucking. He would either cum in her mouth or pin her down feather and fuck her like a dirty 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 inability to focus and a desire to facilitate more around the house."Besides,"she smiled at him."It'll fall in me prison term to make sure I'm everything you need me to be."

It was the throttler Nathan had gotten her. He was certain of it. But, the issue didn't seem to leave when she took it off for short periods of fourth dimension. Nathan spent time studying it one morning when she was in the shower. There was nothing out of the ordinary. And Emily, without being able-bodied 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 body of work on Friday to a blond 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 haircloth dyed when you were at work today. I thought it'd help me wait the region of your bimbo girlfriend a little more. From what I remember, you have a thing for blondes."

She looked like a beautiful slut. She was dressed in a pie-eyed pink tank top - a new summation to her wardrobe - and yoga trouser. Her nipples were visible through the fabric.

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

Emily giggled as Nathan led her to the bathroom. She practically skipped the solid 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 garden pink lips."I'm more than happy to oblige."

He moved his hand up to her chest and began to slowly fondle her breasts, paying special care to lightly abstract her nipples. Emily began to squirm in delight. Nathan could feel her hands fumbling with his belt, finally able-bodied to unzip his blue jean and slue them off. She began to stroke his pecker through his boxershorts as Nathan kissed her.

He grabbed the sides of her yoga trouser, pulling them down her legs and off, into a small flock on the floor. He smiled up at her."No panty 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 pussy and slowly began to push it in.

"Oh, screwing !"Emily cried out.

Nathan grabbed her hips as he began to lunge in to her. He glanced down at his girlfriend and saw her grin face and her vacant expression, framed perfectly by her light-haired tomentum.

He began thrusting harder, and Emily grew louder."Oh yeah. nookie my pussy. prepare me your sordid slight slut."

Nathan moved one of his hands to roughly fondle at her breast as he continued to sleep with her. He pinched her nipple slightly, then started running his fingers through her hair. She looked like the perfect little bimbo, lying there and smiling as she took his cock deep in her pussy.

Emily wrapped her legs around him, crying out,"Oh ! firmly ! I'm close !"

With a few Thomas More thrusting, Nathan felt Emily's body tense, then she let out a gasp. Her legs squeezed him as she orgasmed, closing her eye and moaning out in pleasure.

She brushed a few filament of hairsbreadth out of her center, and smiled up at Nathan."Now, how about you let me draw 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 rima oris. Her blond headway bobbed up and down on his tool. Nathan ran his digit through her tomentum, and she allowed herself to be guided by his strong paw.

Her handwriting rubbed his shaft in hanker fortuity as she took a pause to see up at Nathan.

"Honey, don't you think I would look sexier for you if I had bigger boob ?"

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

"I mean, of course. Have you been thinking about this for a patch ?"

She smiled up at him."Yes I have. I want to have huge nipple and be a unfeigned bimbo slovenly woman for you."

Nathan moaned out as she dipped her heading and went back to sucking on his cock."I'll make an appointment to meet with a doctor today after body of work,"he groaned out, already feeling his orgasm approaching.

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

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

***

"dearest, are you almost prepare ? We're going to overleap our dinner party reservation !"Nathan called out, toward their shared bathroom.

"Almost done ! Just putting the finishing touches on my composition !"

Nathan turned and went to go sit down in the life room. He was dressed in dress trouser, a white button down, and a blazer.

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

Nathan looked up as he heard Emily emerge from the bedroom. She was dressed in a short black attire, a product of her wardrobe update. It had been two weeks since she had implants put in. She had to buy a large figure of new outfits, as her chest had gone from a diminished B to an F cup. Even though the frock was designed with this in head, it looked almost as if her breasts were trying to break away from the neckline.

Her lips too had gotten injections. They looked Richard Buckminster Fuller and much more kissable. Especially when coated with that bright pink lipstick that Emily had grown to love. The rest of her makeup was pure too. The eyeliner and eye darkness drew attention to her beautiful but rather vacant brown eyes.

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

Nathan walked up to her and gave her a deep buss."Very fuckable."

She laughed."That's my preferent 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 green-eyed monster at Emily. He could barely keep his eyes off of her as he drove them to the restaurant, sneaking glances out of the rear horizon mirror.

The driver let them out right in front of the restaurant. He took one last glance at Emily's cleavage before driving off. Arm in arm, her and Nathan walked toward the phantasy Italian eating place. Even on their dead tripper across the sidewalk, men couldn't seem to keep their eyes off of Emily's body.

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

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

The lights were dim, setting a somewhat romantic atmosphere. The restaurant was an amazing date location in the city, so it was filled with midsection age couple enjoying their metre together. Nathan's name was called, and they were seated in a table in the corner of the restaurant.

It seated four, so Emily took the prat on Nathan's left. The server came, and both prescribe methamphetamine of red wine along with an appetizer.

As soon as the server turned to give, Nathan felt Emily's paw slide up his leg. He looked over at her, and she just smiled as she lightly began to stroke his cock over his trouser.

This soon became a game between them, getting easier as they continued to salute more red vino. When the server would forget, Emily would set about stroking Nathan subtly under the mesa. When he returned, or if they started attracting attention, she would stop, feigning cleaning up a fall that got on his leg.

The repast, or so it felt, was over in a blur. Both Nathan and Emily were overcome with lustfulness from their picayune game. And, as soon as Nathan signed the receipt, he and Emily got up to impart. However, instead of turning toward the door, she grabbed his hand and headed toward the back of the restaurant.

She reached the restroom, and flashing a devilish smiling at him, opened the door to the men's elbow room. There was a single middle-aged man there, also dressed in a mutant coat. He did a double take as they entered, but Emily paid him little attention.

She threw out-of-doors the shillyshally door, pulling Nathan inside with her, and locked it behind them. She dropped to her knees, quickly undoing his bang and dropping his gasp to the floor. In one apparent motion, she took nearly his stallion distance into her mouth, overcome with lust.

Nathan leaned back against the cubicle 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 cock as she took a break to say,"I just couldn't wait. I needed to stimulate you. Now."

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

Nathan pulled Emily to her metrical foot, grabbing the bottom of her frock and lifting it over her hips. He slid her melanise lace panties down to her knees and slowly began rubbing her pussy in diminished circles. She was already wet, practically dripping onto the storey.

Nathan had Emily bending over, bracing herself against the opposite bulwark. He grabbed her pelvic girdle with one hand and aligned his dick with the former. Then, in one motion, he thrust his cock into her pussy.

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

He began pulling at her hair, causing Emily's neck to bend back and allowing him to control the movement of her body. He began pulling her in an even rhythm method, causing her to motivate towards him with each thrust.

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

Emily turned around, her face pure happiness. She kissed Nathan on the rim before pulling her step-in up and her dress back down. Nathan pulled his own pant back up and adjusted his dress for a gloss of decency.

Then, hand in deal, they left the restroom together. There were a couple stares as they crossed the crowded eating house base, but they made it back out-of-door. Emily looked over at Nathan, and Nathan looked over at Emily, and they both agreed that was the unspoiled date Night either of them had ever had.

They began walking home - it was relatively short-change, just about ten transactions. The streets weren't crowded, but there were quite a few mates out. One in particular caught Nathan's eye.

It was a man with greying pilus. He looked about 50, dressed in a suit and tie, with a beautiful fair sex on his arm. She was wearing a form-fitting red nightgown that emphasized her large breasts and hourglass figure. But the object that drew his attention was the velvet black ruff around her neck.

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