Keiko steped onto the crowded train. Once again she was the only girl in the car full of horny businessmen. Most of them as old as her father. To make matters worse, Keiko was still in her school uniform. Keiko was 16 very attractive with long black hair. She knew this made her an even more desirable target. Japanese men just loved sexualizing school girls.
Keiko feels the inappropriate touching start as soon as the train leaves the station. The men start bumping into her. She feels hands grasping her breast through her blouse. A hand slides up her skirt and starts to rub her pussy. It isn’t long before Keiko is nearly naked and being penetrated by several of men on the train.
Her blouse and bra pushed up. Her skirt hiked up over her waist with her panties around her ankles, a patron enters Keiko from behind and fucks her tight young pussy. Keiko holds onto the rails in front of her for balance. The gentleman thrusting his dick in and out of Keiko’s vagina. Her pussy extremely wet makes squishy sounds as the man penetrates over and over. Soon, the man, lets out a low moan and starts to ejactulate deep inside Keiko’s vagina. He pulls his dick out of her pussy and his semen leaks out of her freshly fucked twat.
Another man step forward. He holds onto Keiko’s slender waist and pulls her down on his erection. The riders on the train enjoy watching this helpless schoolgirl get taken advantage of. Many of them masturbate themselves as Keiko is violated. Keiko doesn’t complain because she accepts her position in life and knows that this is unavoidable. Soon, this man groans and empties his balls inside Keiko’s tight teenage pussy.
It’s almost her stop, but it’s still enough time for her to be fucked by yet another rider. Holding on to the rails, the man holds Keiko up by her knees. He slides his dick into the teen’s pussy. Her twat is so slick from having two loads pumped inside her. With each thrust more and more semen is forced out of her pussy and drips on the floor of the train. Keiko’s pussy is very sensitive from the first two fucks. She is moaning and on the verge of orgasm. Her third lover thrust his dick deep inside her. Keiko feels the rush of his semen flood her womb. She starts to moan as her orgasm washes over her body.
The train comes to a stop at her station. Keiko straighteners herself up. She turns to the passengers in the car and bows and says…
“Arigatōgozaimashita,” which means thank you in Japanese.
I was working in the office on designing a new ad campaign for @slut-resort when the President of the Resort came into my office. He went around behind my chair and started to feel me up. Initially, I was taken aback, but then I remembered where I worked. This behavior was not only tolerated here but was expected of all the Sluts who worked here. I wasn’t that surprised because I recently started working here and I knew that the Boss would eventually check out the new intern.
He was making it difficult for me to work. He pulled my chair away and had me bend over my desk. He yanked my panties down and shoved his cock deep inside my vagina. I just thought that I might as well enjoy the moment. My work would be waiting for me after he was done fucking me. I must say that he was quite good and I was surprised at how much he came inside me. I myself enjoyed a rather intense orgasm.
God, I love this job. How many women can say that about where they work.
Megan enjoyed her work at the charity shop – but most of the items were usually rubbish. This month though – a special shipment had arrived from a rich benefactor and now the racks were full of luxurious designer dresses. It was obvious that everyone was going to want to grab a bargain and even Megan’s average looking best-friend Sara had come down to have a look. She was usually too lazy to visit the shop, but this had piqued her interest.
Ironically, whilst normally she was keen to get her friends involved – Megan now wished Sara would leave so she could have a look at the stuff. There was this amazing black dress and just touching it had sent shivers down her spine, she wanted to get a closer look at it. It was definitely the hottest thing in the collection.
“Wow, just look at this stuff… it’s amazing,” giggled Sara her eyes drawn to the same slinky black dress hanging on one of the racks. It was tiny and impossibly sleek – it seemed to call out to the girls and Megan felt a surge of jealousy as Sara picked it up and held it possessively against herself. Still it hardly mattered – Sara was quite big boned and a little over-weight – the dress was definitely not her size and she was never going to wear it.
“Mmmmmh, this dress looks amazing… I wish I could fit into it… maybe I could squeeze it on and try it?”
“Don’t be crazy Sara, you’ll never fit in that tiny thing…” scorned Megan, feeling a strange and uncharacteristic irritation. She had eyes only for the dress and a sudden envious urge to grab it off her friend surged through her. What made that bitch think she could have it?
“We’ll see… maybe I’ll try it on it the dressing room, be right back,” giggled Sara.
Megan grit her teeth as Sara popped into the changing room. There was the sound of clothing swishing and zips being deployed. She impatiently tapped her foot – this was stupid, just what did Sara think she was doing? That dress would never suit a fat bitch like her… she was wasting her time.
A soft moan escaped from the dressing room and then there was a strange sexy popping sound. For a moment there was silence and then suddenly the curtain was ripped aside and Sara emerged. But she was not the same girl that had gone into the dressing room moments before… she had been transformed by the dress into a new woman.
“Holy shit Megan, I think this dress must be magic… it fits me like a glove and I feel… and look so different,” giggled the new slut deliciously as she sneered down her pretty new nose at her ugly friend.
Megan’s mouth dropped open as she beheld the Goddess before her. The once overweight Sara was a now a tiny, skinny, teen with a petite gorgeous body and smooth tanned skin. She was incredibly pretty with gorgeous features and impeccable hair and nails. What’s more – in the dress she looked amazing, and as she looked at her friend, Megan felt her jealousy turn in on itself to inferiority and a sudden overwhelming desire to please Sara filled her. She’d do anything to please her hot friend now.
“Mmmmmmh, I feel fucking amazing,” groaned Sara as she examined herself in the mirror. “I always wanted to be prettier, but this is beyond my wildest dreams. This dress has made me into a complete babe. Fuck – I’m totally hot!”
Turning around, Sara’s eyes blazed with devious fire as she looked at her friend and noticed how subservient she was suddenly looking. “Say Megan – you look kinda spaced out. How are you feeling?”
“I feel fine Sara… I feel so happy being with you,”
“Wow, the dress must really be fucking with your head – you’re acting like you are on drugs,” laughed Sara as she played with her hair and excitedly preened in the mirror. “Mmmmmh, so this must be how it feels to be popular. I always wondered how it would feel and I think I like it! Come on Megan lets go and see what people make of the new Sara, I wanna go show everyone the new me!”
The next week was like a living nightmare for Megan. As Sara discovered more about her magic dress, Megan could only watch helplessly as her once kind friend fell deeper and deeper into total corruption. The problem was she now worshiped Sara and when she was around the other girl she couldn’t help but do whatever she was told.
Indeed, Sara discovered that whilst she wore the dress, people would do whatever she wanted them to. Being around her made their minds go soft and they would follow whatever commands she gave them – desperate to make her happy. The dress made them forget the old her and no one questioned why she now looked so hot and bitchy. She particularly enjoyed bossing Megan around and humiliating her former friend… it was fun to her.
She didn’t care that her friend was in emotional pain as she herself felt amazing. She now had the perfect slutty body of a Goddess and she enjoyed being the centre of attention. Her personality began to warp and twist to match her new body and after only a few hours of wearing the dress she now instinctively strutted like a super-model and spoke like a popular girl.
“Like this is soooooo fucking hawt, I looooove being a bitch,” giggled Sara as she walked through the corridors of the school. “Did you know that all those girls that used to bully us are now my best-friends? I’m the Alpha bitch now baby. My Mom and Dad are totally under my spell too. I moved into my brothers room which is twice as large and my stupid parents bought me everything I wanted. I love this!”
Megan just nodded happily. She would do anything for Sara – her friend was the greatest.
At the end of each day, the new slut would go home and undress. Sara had been nervous about taking off her magic dress at first, but had decided to experiment… after all she couldn’t wear it all the time. She had been delighted to discover that removing it didn’t turn her back. The changes were permanent… well maybe…
Sara was worried that if someone else tried on her dress they might take her place so she installed a lock on her wardrobe door and made sure that when she wasn’t wearing the dress no one could access it. She wasn’t too worried… only Megan knew about it and she was too weak and pathetic to be a threat.
Sara liked the fact that she could now fuck any boy at school she wanted. She knew that Megan had always had a crush on Danny Smith, so she chose him as her new boyfriend. It amused her to taunt her former friend with descriptions, (and sometimes pictures) of her slutty behaviour as he fucked her good.
“Ohhh Megan… when Danny licks my pussy, it makes me feel soooooo fucking hot and amazing. I love it. My life is totally perfect now,” she would taunt as she drove her friend wild with thoughts of the sexy fucking she was getting each night.
“Oh Megan, I cum soooooo hard when Danny fucks me doggy.. he’s such a fucking stud and he’s all mine… you’ll never know how good it feels you dumb bitch… sorry!”
But life has a way of biting the overconfident people in the ass…
So it was that one night after a particularly drunk and dirty fuck-fest, Sara lay in bed with her arm draped over her lover. The dress lay on the floor by the bed where she had discarded it last night. It was the first time ever she had forgotten to lock it away, but she had got complacent and forgetful in her triumph. Now she lay snoozing and sleepy, sleeping well past her usual waking up time.
Opening the door to the bedroom nervously, Megan peered inside. She held a tray with Sara’s morning juice and slices of toast and was ready to serve. Megan always insisted her friend get up at 6am and come to her house to serve her needs each morning, especially with her 7am wakeup. Obedient to the last Megan gazed lovingly at her friend and entered the room carefully. She slid off her shoes and went barefoot so not as to wake Sara, she didn’t want to disturb the Goddess.
Megan crossed the floor and as she did so, her naked foot brushed against the discarded dress lying by the bed. It was soft and silky underfoot.
As soon as Megan’s foot touched the dress, an electric tingle shot up and it was like having cold water thrown on her head. She gasped as she suddenly realised where she was and what she was doing – the spell completely broken. Gazing down at her friend, Megan’s face turned to anger and she put the tray down carefully.
Looking down Megan’s lips curved into a wicked smile as she saw the dress underfoot and excitedly picked it up. Ripping off her clothing she lowered the zipper on the dress and stepped inside… claiming it for her own and moaning as she felt its evil power surge into her. It felt so good to become the new wearer of the dress – she had dreamed of this moment for months now.
“OHHHH FUCK YES, GIVE IT TO ME!” screamed Megan in ecstasy as her body transformed and she went from a plain Jane into a blonde princess. “YES YES YES! Make me into a slut like that bitch Sara, I wanna be even badder than she was!”
The dress felt so good on her skinny new body as Megan became a horny little slut and she grinned in pleasure as on the bed in front of her, Sara’s eyes opened up and the now average girl sat up in horror to realise her power was gone. Flexing sharp claw like nails, Megan purred in satisfaction as she felt her tight pussy moisten in anticipation and she felt a wicked confidence fill her up.
“Oh no, Megan… the dress… I….”
As Sara gazed at Megan, she suddenly realised how selfish and foolish she had been to take the dress from her friend in the first place. Obviously it belonged to Goddess Megan and now she needed to make up for her arrogance.
“Megan, let me make you breakfast- you must be hungry. I need to make you happy.”
“Yes – that would be good you little bitch,” grinned Megan, “I’m the alpha girl here now and you better learn your place… either licking my pussy or serving my every need.”
The girls quickly swapped places, as Megan took her place on the bed and her friend went to make breakfast. She slid in next to the sleeping Danny and admired his manly body – she had been dreaming of this for a while.
Whilst Sara slaved downstairs to make breakfast, Danny groaned as he felt something soft and warm on his cock, and opening his eyes he was surprised to see a beautiful blonde girl sucking his dick with glee.
“Mmmmh, you’re my man now Danny… give yourself to me.”
As he gazed at his new girlfriend, Danny’s fears drained away and he willingly accepted his place as Megan’s boyfriend. The power of the dress belonged to Megan now and she was going to enjoy getting revenge in so may ways for the way Sara had treated her.
Once Danny had made her cum that was… mmmmh, black was definitely her new colour…
Some of you wanted a personal story of mine, so here it goes…
I was 23 at the time , and he was pushing 50, but a hot fifty, and he didn’t look, or fuck like he was almost 50. Not that I had multiple old men to compare him to. He was definitely the oldest man I’d ever been with, even up until now. He’d driven about six hours just to meet me, well let’s be honest….to fuck me. He stayed three nights the first time he came to visit. The first night, me and my roommate and him drank, and eventually he had both of our tits in his mouth, taking turns sucking on each of our tits as we drunkenly giggled. Soon after that, him and I were naked, fucking on the floor of the living room of the apartment. My room mate went to her room, and I fucked him throughout the night, using up the small pack of condoms he’d brought with him. We fell asleep on the living room floor, naked.
In the morning he woke me up with his dick pressing against my pussy from behind, I woke up right before he pushed himself inside me, my pussy instantly soaking itself for him, as he grabbed my tits and thrust into me. I’d known he didn’t have a condom on, and I didn’t care, and I let him put his cum inside me. Which he would later on describe as “unbelievable”.
We took a shower together afterwards, and then got ready to go out and do stuff around town. There was a museum near by that he wanted to go to while he was here. So, that was the plan. I left a note for my roommate, and left with him for the museum.
Realizing his orgasm had started as I began to lift off (as I said I would), I slowly just eased back down, allowing him to finish releasing his seed directly against my cervix and fertile womb.
In the next few months, his wife would congratulate me and my husband on the good news of a pregnancy.
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