I want to thank Aussiebloke for his excellent and generous proofreading and editing skills on this chapter. —KPK
Although his own closing time was approaching, the mall still would be open another hour and the movie theater down past the food court would be open several hours past that. So as the man stood by the door to his shop, several folks strolled along through the atrium and around the elevators near the food court. As he thought back over his sales of the day, the man became aware of an approaching presence. This was a group, he realized, and not a small one either.
“That movie totally sucked.” Nick said, crushing his empty soft drink container and tossing it in a nearby trash can.
“Yeah, the guys were totally wrong on that one. Realistic effects my ass.” Jeremy said pulling the hood up on his sweatshirt.
“I know, you could make a better movie with your camcorder.” Nick answered laughing.
“You have a camcorder?” Misty said strutting along beside the two guys. “That’s cool. Could I be in your movie?”
Nick and Jeremy exchanged grins at the typically flirty and touching on slutty attitude of their unfortunately platonic friend Misty. “Yeah,” Nick said joking. “I have a role for you right here.” Saying this he grabbed his crotch and winked at her.
Misty simply rolled her eyes and let out a sarcastic grunt. “Heh, yeah right. Sorry Nicky I just don’t think you have the proper equipment to handle that role.”
As the group passed through the thinning late evening crowd at the food court, Nick ignored her comment and went back to talking with Jeremy about the lame movie they’d just watched. Misty turned to look at their two stragglers hanging several feet behind the others.
“Catch up girls. What’s the deal?” She said.
“Sorry, girl talk.” Alicia said pulling Emily with her as they joined the others.
“What are you telling her how to be a girl.” Misty chuckled. “Try growing some curves.” She added looking at the unusually boyish outcast in the group, Emily.
“I’m telling you Jeremy. We could absolutely pull off an easier robbery than that loser in the movie. He made every mistake in the book. First off he overly complicated every part of the plan. You want to rob a place, you just find some backwards store with no security and one incompetent person working and then just trick them or something. It’s really not that complicated at all.”
Wondering where the conversation was headed , Jeremy looked around and noticed they’d already passed the exits. “Nick man, where are we going?”
Nick smiled and gestured briefly towards the small corner shoe store where an older white-haired man stood silently watching them. “That store just opened today. I got a call earlier from Michael. You know, he’s in our Spanish class. So anyway Michael tells me he and Katie and Megan went to see some horror movie earlier today. After the movie they went in to look for shoes.”
The guys had now stopped walking and stood with their backs to the man. The girls were standing there listening with little interest to the strange conversation. “So what? They got some shoes?” Jeremy said.
“Anyway Michael tells me some story about how the shoes are special there, I mean really special. Whatever the deal is those shoes can make girls into real sluts.”
“Haha, funny joke.” Misty said, interrupting the two. “What fairy tale did you get that out of, or maybe it was some porno. Probably more your style anyway.”
Nick completely ignored her and continued looking intensely at Jeremy. “I’m not kidding. Michael spent the half the day fucking Katie, and I mean really fucking her. Apparently she became obsessed with it. She didn’t care about protection or anything. It was like she became a bitch in heat. She even said she wanted to be knocked up, can you believe it? ”
Jeremy was casually trying to look over his shoulder. The man was still watching them. “How do you know Michael wasn’t just fucking with you. I mean seriously you think some magic shoes made Katie a slut?”
Grinning as though he’d been waiting for that question, Nick lowered his voice making it tough for the girls to keep listening in. “That’s the best part man. I went over to Katie’s house, you know to just see if anything odd was going on. I rang the doorbell a couple of times and nobody answered but I knew someone was home. I could hear noises coming from the back inside the house. So I went around to the patio door and looked into the kitchen. You won’t believe what I saw.”
Jeremy was now leaning in very close, his interest definitely piqued.
“So I’m looking in the patio door and I see Katie bent over the kitchen table. Her eyes are closed and she’s squeezing at her exposed tits. Behind her someone is fucking the hell out of her and I mean really giving it to her good. The whole table was shaking and I could feel the vibrations on the glass. This was miss goody goody getting screwed hard over her own kitchen table. She was wearing the heels Michael had mentioned, and that’s when I realized he was telling the truth.”
Jeremy glanced over at the trio of girls who’d apparently decided to ignore the fantasy discussion going on between them and now looked slightly bored, casually looking around the empty stores at this end of the building. “So was it Michael you saw, the one fucking Katie?”
Again, an almost arrogant grin filled Nick’s face. “No man. That’s the most freaky thing, what convinced me there was definitely some seriously weird shit going on. It was her own father. I mean he was humping her like a wild animal and she seemed to be loving every second of it. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life. That’s why I called you guys up and suggested we see the late movie. I knew it would let out when this store was about to close.”
“You want to buy some of those shoes?” Jeremy asked.
“Not exactly buy. Remember what I was saying about easy places to rob. Well Michael assured me only one man owns and operates this store and it’s brand new, no security at all. Can you just imagine what some of that merchandise is worth?”
For a second or two neither teenager said a word. They stood contemplating what they might be about to do. Nick smiled and looked past Jeremy at Misty, their currently platonic friend and very attractive redhead to boot. Jeremy’s mind was filled with images of the always proper Alicia becoming much more accommodating. Turning to the girls, he smiled. “Hey girls you feel like looking at some shoes?”
The man had heard all of this exchange. These kids didn’t know what they were getting into. Stealing was something he had already dealt with today and having the opportunity to help straighten out these two potential thieves would be a real topper to his day. As for their little girl friends, well they each had separate issues and so each would be assisted in varying ways. The group turned his way and the man stepped back inside the shop.
“Hello there friends. Please come in, take a look around. I’m sure you can all find something that suits you.” The man said, acting like nothing was wrong.
The girls, Misty and Alicia seemed to wander off into some of the women’s shoe sections as Emily stayed near the door and stared at the shoe laces and accessories rack quietly. Nick walked right up to the man and smiled. It was a cocky look that often accompanied a high school jock of his quality, especially one who had never dealt with real confrontation.
“Do you have a restroom I could use sir?” Nick said putting up a decent act at being polite.
The man decided to play along at the moment. “Why of course young sir. Let me show you. It’s right at the back of the store.”
Nick butted fists and nodded at Jeremy as the man led him off through some aisles to the back of the store. Turning to the sales floor, Jeremy watched Misty and Alicia browsing one rack and grinned, wondering if what Nick said could possibly be true. Were these shoes really somehow able to create sluts out of otherwise innocent and pure girls? Ignoring Emily completely as her boyish figure had never done much for him anyway, Jeremy walked over behind the two more buxom teenagers and patted them on the shoulders. “See anything you like girls?”
At the rear of the store, the man had just unlocked a small customer restroom, part of the shop he hadn’t even used today. Swinging the door inward, the man stepped back and pointed. “There you go son.”
Nick stood looking into the dark restroom and thought quickly. “Would you mind checking the sink sir? I know it sounds silly but I have this thing about germs, you know weak stomach. I just wouldn’t want to get in there and find something that might make me sick or anything.” It was a lame excuse, that much was obvious, but Nick hoped the old guy didn’t argue the point.
The man smiled and again decided to give Nick just a bit more rope to hang himself. “Not a problem.” He said entering the restroom and walking over to the sink. “No I think everything is just fine in here.” The man called out turning just in time to see the kid slam the door hard. Listening carefully he heard the sound of a simple door lock turning and realized he was locked in. Now, he thought, now things get interesting.
Misty gasped a little as she held the shoes in her hands. She’d simply wanted to check the size but as soon as her fingers touched the soft leather, she felt an intense wave of heat flow into her arms. The color was wrong anyway, she reasoned, setting the pair of shoes back down and swaying slightly on her feet. Next to her, Alicia picked up a small pair of tennis shoes and had a very similar reaction. Her vision seemed to blur and for a second or two she felt faint as though she’d just stood up too fast. Grabbing the edge of the table they stood at, the blonde girl turned to her friend. “These are weird shoes. They feel... strange somehow.”
“No kidding. I wasn’t going to say anything.” Misty replied.
Jeremy stood behind them enjoying this more and more as he noticed their reaction to simply touching the shoes. Nick came rushing up behind him, slightly out of breath. “Well, the old coot’s out of commission right now, so let’s see what we have here.”
None of the girls seemed to even notice Nick’s reappearance or the sudden disappearance of the man who ran the store. They all had better things on their minds as they looked at shoe after shoe, each one somehow giving a better sensation than the last as they found themselves rubbing and stroking at the material. Even Emily who still separated herself from the group seemed a bit intrigued by the accessories she was looking through. She held up a small pack of something called Airy Insoles and for some reason found herself clutching the footpads tightly to her nonexistent chest.
“I can’t believe this stuff works. Look at them. They’re already dazed just looking at the shoes.” Jeremy said nudging Nick in the shoulder. The older and larger boy simply smirked and laughed a little. “Hey did I tell you or did I tell you? Now why don’t we see if the girls can try something on? That sounds like some fun.”
“Fine but dibs on Alicia.” Jeremy said. “That blonde tart has had me hard for a year.”
Without even questioning his friend, Nick responded. “You got it J man, besides I got a score to settle with our smart-mouthed friend Misty.”
As each boy walked up behind their chosen girl, Misty and Alicia continued to sift through the shoes that were laid out on display. They had dilated pupils and slightly strange smiles on their faces as each contact their skin had with any part of the shoes seemed to set them off in a new direction, looking desperately for another shoe to feel.
“Finding anything?” Nick said.
“There are so many, I can’t decide... aren’t they just great?” Misty asked, even her voice slightly more frantic than her usual calmly smug self.
Laughing and eyeing his buddy, Nick answered the cute redhead. “Yes there are a lot of shoes. Why don’t you and Alicia sit down? I’m sure Jeremy and I can find some stuff for you to try on.”
For the first time either boy could ever remember both girls smiled and complied with their wishes. They went and sat in a couple of chairs, instantly unlacing their own shoes and setting them to the side. Misty looked at Nick and crossed her legs slowly, making sure he was able to see her tight little pink panties beneath her tiny skirt. For some reason the thought of showing off seemed very stimulating at the moment and Nick seemed like a good choice to display herself for. Likewise Alicia was sitting back and slowly opening and closing her knees, just enough to shake the edges of her loose white skirt. She twirled a long strand of blonde hair and smiled adoringly at Jeremy as he looked her over.
The teenage boys leered at the slowly changing girls. Whatever was in these shoes was some strong stuff, Nick thought. “Okay let’s find the ladies some shoes.” He said.
Over the next three minutes, the boys collected shoe boxes. They stacked them up next to Misty and Alicia and licked their lips in anticipation of all the fun that could be had here. Neither gave a thought to the man who was still trapped in the restroom at the back of the shop.
Attuning his mind to those of the group outside, the man saw that the girls were already being affected. Their minds were becoming more and more compliant, willing to do most anything as long as they got the shoes they needed. One girl was separate from the others, he saw. She was unfortunately not the most attractive of the group and had been overlooked by the horny young men who now were about to realize that fitting women with shoes was something that could get out of hand without proper training. Reaching out to the other girl, Emily he now knew, the man gave her the briefest glimpse of the restroom door and an urge to go and unlock that door.
Quietly and without any thought, Emily turned from the display rack and walked back by the register and down the small aisle to the rear of the store. As she walked along, surrounded by the many shoes that reached up to the ceiling, Emily saw a door just ahead. She wanted to open that door, although she had no idea why. She wanted to open it and then it would all make more sense.
On the sales floor, Misty leaned back and moaned loudly as Nick shoved the first shoe onto her left foot. He looked at the box and noticed these were only labelled as pumps. Whatever, he thought, only focused on what these shoes could possibly do to this hot little teenage bitch who’d insulted him earlier. He watched Misty’s face as she tightened her eyes. She moaned and began running her hands up and down her sides, tugging her shirt loose and lifting it just enough to give him a nice look at her bare midriff. Beside him Jeremy noticed the reaction Misty was having and elbowed Nick to get his attention. “Hey man give me the other shoe. I want to see if Alicia acts that way.”
Tossing the remaining shoe at his friend, Nick never removed his eyes from Misty’s horny looking expression. He reached down and grabbed another shoebox, opening it and reaching in to find the right shoe. Looking down he saw these were tennis shoes. Slipping the shoe onto Misty’s other foot, she gasped but not as much this time. This time she had more of a physical reaction than a vocal one. Her eyes opened wide and looked around the room, finally settling on Nick who kneeled before her. She giggled and her expression shifted momentarily to one of complete trust and curiosity before flashing back to horny slut as she’d been before. For several seconds her mind seemed to be under siege of which direction she was going and Nick suddenly realized that each shoe must have a slightly different effect.
Alicia was already moaning loudly and had even reached up to cup her large tits. The blonde teenager massaged and rubbed all over her chest, gripping her hard nipples through the fabric and opening her mouth in pleasure as Jeremy stared at her in shock. He’d never actually thought this would really work so effectively. The girl who normally had a very traditional set of values and barely liked to kid around looked like she was quickly becoming a dirty little slut who wanted nothing more than to fool around. He looked into the shoe box where Nick had gotten these shoes and found a small card along with a section of clear tubing and a squeeze bulb. As he read the instructional message, his eyes widened. “Oh my god.” He said out loud, catching Nick’s attention.
“What is it man?” Nick asked, staring at the formerly stuck-up and flirty redhead as she writhed and moaned in her chair, hands stroking every curve on her young body for his amusement.
Jeremy held up the tube. “You aren’t going to believe this.” He said reaching up and placing the end of the tube inside Alicia’s mouth.
Sitting back Nick watched his friend as he took the small squeeze bulb and began to flex his grip, pumping short quick bursts of air up into the hormone crazed teenage girl. Alicia simply groaned around the tube and leaned back, her hands dropping to the arms of the chair. In seconds both boys nearly came in their pants at what they were seeing. Alicia’s right tit began inflating, slowly expanding beneath her shirt. Having already been at least a D-cup, she soon had one tit at least a full cup-size larger. Beside her Misty gasped and cried out in a quick burst of pleasured pain. She reached up and grabbed both her tits , holding them tightly as Jeremy continued to pump. Soon Nick was staring at her chest more closely. She’d already been smaller than Alicia, possibly a B-cup, but that was quickly changing for at least half of her. Misty’s left tit was now easily entering C-cup territory and throbbing visibly with every pump Jeremy gave the small bulb.
“Oh wow.” Jeremy said looking over at her. “The card said this pump allows you to pump tits up to better match the shoes. I guess since each of them is wearing one shoe, it works halfway on each girl. I can’t believe this.” He began rapidly flexing his hand on the small bulb as Alicia grew one watermelon sized tit and Misty snapped her bra with what was working into a DD-cup.
“This is so cool.” Nick said soaking in the image of two cute teenage girls quickly becoming horny and freaky at the same time. It was so damn weird to see one tit huge and one tit normal and perky. For some reason that was almost more of a turn on than just seeing both tits grow. “Now that’s what I call special effects.” Nick said, laughing as Jeremy switched hands and continued pumping.
Reaching beneath Misty’s shirt, Nick grabbed the torn bra and pulled it out, tossing it aside so he could watch one EE-cup sized melon flow out into the girl’s small top. Alicia was tossing her blonde hair from side to side as she struggled to keep the tube in her mouth. Pumping away, Jeremy had to wonder what size she even was now. Her giant tit was billowing over the top of her shirt and looked to be in porn star range, his cock now throbbing with just as much intensity as his fists as they tired from all the pumping.
“Boys I suggest you both stop right there.” The man said walking out from one of the aisles, Emily walking in a slight daze behind him.
Nick and Jeremy froze, having completely forgotten about the old man. Jeremy dropped the bulb to the floor and Misty and Alicia leaned back breathing slowly as their massively lopsided chests rose and fell. It was Nick who first found the nerve to look right at the man. What he saw was a clarity and focus far beyond the man’s age. He’d seen football players in the midst of a big game look less sharp and intense. There was much more to this man than they had accounted for.
“Please don’t call the cops.” Nick said.
The man smiled and then glanced down casually at the modified teenage girls. Something was going to have to be done with kids these days, he thought. “Oh I’m not going to call the cops. They have more important things to do.” He said, picturing what Officer Ashley was probably doing right now with her lieutenant. “Now why don’t you boys remove those shoes from the young ladies and we can discuss what should be done?”
Nick and Jeremy didn’t even wait for the man to finish. They lifted both girl’s feet and quickly pulled off the shoes. Both Misty and Alicia moaned and sighed pleasantly. They stared at each boy with a hazy sort of focus and something seemed to quickly rise to the surface. Misty looked down at herself and shrieked.
“Oh my god, what did you do to me, what the hell?”
Next to her, Alicia brushed her blonde hair from her eyes and had a very similar reaction. “Oh shit, you made me into a freak. What the hell?”
The man smiled and walked over to his register. Typing in a small code on the bottom of the register drawer, he pulled a small key marked ‘secure returns’ from his pocket and turned it into the lock. Across the room both Misty and Alicia cried out with labored breathing.
“Ooohhhh!” Misty moaned as her left tit seemed to audibly hiss air and instantly shrank back down to a size matching her perky right tit. In a similar but more exaggerated manner, Alicia watched her huge right melon shrink back into her chest finally reaching the D-cup she’d been used to handling. Both girls calmed down somewhat but still angrily stared at the boys who up until moments ago had been treating them like toys to use and abuse.
Emily remained standing by the register as the man walked past her to the other four. “Now I believe we have some problems to take care of to ensure you never try something like this again. I said I won’t report you to the police but that doesn’t mean you all can simply go on with your lives. You each clearly have problems that should be addressed. And trust me when I say I know just what will help you out.” The man smiled. “Shoes, you all just need some shoes to fill. Nothing can adjust your attitude quite like a decent pair of shoes.”
Nick and Jeremy were now seated opposite Misty and Alicia, neither one looking their way due to the extreme awkwardness of this whole situation. Instead the boys stared at their laps and shrugged their shoulders.
Seeing that this was a much more defeated group, the man understood that even if they didn’t understand his methods they would appreciate the help. Walking back to a display table, the man selected a couple of pairs of shoes for the guys and some different pairs for the girls.
“Well let’s get you all properly fitted.” He said catching all of their faces. Nobody looked enthusiastic as the man handed out the different boxes of shoes but that was soon to change.
The man wasn’t overly concerned about the boys with this group and gave them a couple of pairs of Decisive boots. These were his most popular men’s line of footwear and would simply help Nick and Jeremy be more clear in their goals and motivated in the proper accomplishment of those goals. The girls were a different story altogether. Each had different needs and issues to be corrected.
As the boys reluctantly put on the boots, the man first went to Misty. Her constant teasing was a clear problem. She should not be of the mind that her body was only for her amusement. If she wanted to create a longing in others she needed to be prepared for what came with that. He laid down a pair of Intellipumps next to her feet and moved beside her to Alicia. The blonde was clearly nervous about all this and had a definite conflicting personality. While it was blatant that she thought much of her looks and went out of her way to properly display herself, she wasn’t as much of a tease as her friend here, choosing to focus much more on antiquated values. What she needed was more of a comfort, an ease with which to further explore that more carnal part of herself. He smiled and laid down a pair of Walking shoes, from a brand exclusive to his shop ‘Street’. These were sure to loosen her up and help her on her way.
As the girls looked down to the shoes, the man turned back to Nick and Jeremy. “How are those fitting?” He asked.
“Wow man, these are cool.” Nick said confidently and with a suddenly much more relaxed demeanor.
“Yeah man, and hey I’m sorry we tried to mess with you before.” Jeremy said, his voice actually slurring with how calm he was finding himself.
The boys looked over at the girls as they slipped on their shoes. Again each teenage girl gasped as the shoes hugged their feet. This time the fitting was absolutely perfect in every way and Misty found herself groaning almost instantly. She felt completely horny all of a sudden but only squeezed her thighs more tightly together to mask the sensation as best she could. Next to her Alicia was breathing deeply and slowly as she relaxed in the chair, arching her back more so she could put emphasis on her large rack. She was finding it more important to show off her wares to the world and as she let the comfort in her feet spread over her body, a thought occurred to the seventeen year old girl, one that had never entered her mind before. She found herself thinking about movies, not action ones like what she had seen earlier, but romantic ones. Her favorite movie seemed to boil to the surface in her mind. It was Pretty Woman.
As Misty sat there, legs crossed one foot bouncing slightly up in the air and seeming fairly lucid but clearly distracted, the man turned to Nick. “Now young man, I’m assuming you have interest in this girl here. Am I right?”
“You sure are man. I’ve known her since we were kids and let me tell you, as soon as she grew those legs and boobs she became the biggest flirt in school. She loves to show off what she has but won’t go any further.”
“That’s because we’re just friends.” Misty jumped in.
The man smiled and folded his arms. “So in a way you’re saying she’s too smart for her own good, is that what you mean?”
Grinning and leaning back in his chair, Nick seemed to like that way of putting it. “Yes, exactly. If she wasn’t so damn smart she’d be a lot more fun.”
“Well then you’re going to like the feature that comes with these shoes.” The man said reaching down into the Intellipumps shoebox. He pulled out what appeared to be a small squeeze bulb but this time there was no tubing attached to it. Handing it over to Nick, the man explained.
“This is similar to the pump you were using earlier but unlike that device this doesn’t pump up her chest to greater go with the shoes. This pumps down her intelligence to greater suit the company she keeps. Let’s say you’re having an important discussion regarding homework, naturally her brain comes in handy. But were you to have a more let’s say recreational activity in mind, then you simply pump the small bulb there and with each pump her intelligence drops ten points. I’m sure you can see the benefits of that.”
Nick was already smiling and seemed to be on the verge of leaping from his chair as the man finished. “You mean this makes her an airhead?”
The man laughed and looked over to his other two immediate customers. “Yes I guess it does if that’s a better way of thinking of it.” Looking to Jeremy, he continued.” Now you young man. I take it you might enjoy some more quality time with this cute girl here?”
“Yes, yes I definitely would.” Jeremy said enthusiastically.
Alicia was seemingly ignoring everything around her as she cupped her tits and twisted her head to the side letting her long blonde hair flow down over her shoulders. She sighed from time to time and seemed to be contemplating how to further use her natural assets to their best advantage. She couldn’t get that movie out of her head. What was it the pretty woman in that movie did anyway?
“How would a nice working relationship be?” The man asked looking from Alicia back to the boy.
Allowing his eyes to rove up and down Alicia’s cute young body, her expansive tits jiggling slightly beneath her top and her fresh young innocent face curled into a horny grin, Jeremy was a little slow to respond. “Hey whatever as long as I get some quality time with Alicia.”
Standing back and staring at all four kids for several seconds, the man spoke . “Well you’ve got just what you want I believe. These walking shoes are specially made to make the wearer more eager to walk. But these are brand specific, which means that ‘Street’ shoes make her a streetwalker. Believe me young man, not only will you be getting plenty of quality time with young Alicia here but everyone else will as well.”
The man looked over at Emily and realized he really owed her for helping him from the locked restroom. Walking away he called back to the others. “Now I suggest you all test your shoes. Make sure you’re getting what you really need from them.”
Nick instantly began pumping slowly on the small squeeze bulb, eagerly watching MIsty’s face. “So Misty, tell me how you’re feeling.”
“Oooh, ohh, woah!” Misty muttered as her head felt very light, and watching Nick squeeze that bulb seemed to be making her feel even more confused. She knew what he was doing, he was pumping away her intelligence, making her dumb. Still she couldn’t bring herself to just reach over and grab the bulb from his hands. Instead she felt the heat between her legs increasing and found her hands wandering over her thighs and floating gently up to caress her smooth skin just under her top.
“Come on Misty, how do you feel?” Nick moaned, his cock growing very hard in his pants as he imagined what her intelligence must be down to at this point. He’d pumped four times already. That was forty points off her IQ. She’d been pretty brainy but he knew she had to be feeling something at this point.
“Ohhh, I feel , I feel, like goood!” Misty stretched, leaning back in her chair and lifting her shirt up so the bottoms of her exposed tits fell into her hands. Arching her back the teenager groped and felt herself up, her mind amazingly dull and cloudy. Part of her continued watching Nick pump away faster and faster now as she mostly focused on just how incredibly horny she was. Before, she’d been able to hide that from the leering pervert across from her chair. But now she was slowly losing that battle.
Mentally counting how many pumps total, Nick realized it had been eight now. That meant eighty points off her IQ. He felt his cock harden even more at the idea of Misty literally becoming a brainless slut. “How do you feel now?” He asked.
“Horny, Misty horny!” The girl said with slurred speech and a goofy grin spread over her face.
Dropping the squeeze bulb in the chair beside him, Nick decided knocking a hundred points off her IQ was plenty for his amusement. He stood up and walked over grabbing Misty from her chair. The brainless redhead simply giggled as he lifted her up and laid her on the floor. Reaching up he ripped at her shirt, grabbing it tightly at the collar and tearing it right down the middle. Misty simply smiled as her perky tits bounced out into his hands. Massaging and rubbing at her nipples, Nick let his eyes flow over her gorgeous young body. He’d wanted into Misty’s pants since she first developed curves and now looking down at her, she was his dumb little plaything.
“Oooh, goody!” Misty whimpered as Nick reached beneath her skirt and pulled away her panties, roughly ridding her of the cute pink garment. He took just a second to tease her pussy with his fingers, sliding just inside and then feeling her clench her thighs in pleasure. He’d been waiting far too long to take this slow. Quickly dropping his jeans and boxers, Nick lifted up her skirt and shuffled in between her outstretched legs.
““Don’t worry Misty, I got something now I’d like to pump back into you.” Confident of his clever line and horny beyond all reasoning, Nick slammed his hips forward burying his cock deep inside the platonic friend he’d wanted for so long. He grabbed the dimwitted girl’s hips and slapped hard into her, watching her cute little tits jump and jiggle with every thrust.
“Oohhh, oh yesss, ohhh, Misty happy, Ohhh do Misty, do me!” The redheaded girl cried out louder and louder, her limited capacity for thinking focused on only one goal, helping the cute guy screwing her to make his thingy fill her belly.
“Ungh damn you’re tight.” Nick groaned really fucking Misty hard at this point. He was actually lifting the girl off the floor and slowly sliding her back as he thrust harder and harder, stuffing his dick so far inside her he kept waiting to feel her lungs compress with his pumping.
Misty reached up and grabbed her tits cupping them, pinching her nipples as her cunt took the brutal pounding Nick was happy to deliver. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as she gasped in pleasure. Her brain still felt hazy but she couldn’t care less at this point. She just knew she was always going to be a happy little airhead whenever Nick wanted her to be.
“Oh shit, get ready you little empty redhead.” Nick yelled, holding her hips firmly and slamming down into her wet cunt so hard he couldn’t give her any more of his length. He felt his cock jump and unload deep inside the girl, bathing her insides with thick rich baby batter.
“Ooooh, Oh Yessss!” Misty shouted out, her hands crushing her perky tits up against her body as her legs locked around Nick and drew him deep inside her. She could feel every drop of his cum erupting inside her and wanted to make sure he didn’t spill a drop anywhere but her pussy or as she now was thinking of it, thingy receptacle.
Having stood up as soon as the man walked away, Jeremy was already getting to know Alicia a bit better. He’d already managed to remove her top and had spent several long enjoyable minutes burying his face deep into her cleavage and licking and sucking at every last inch. Alicia was embracing her new take on life very well. She no longer felt inhibited in the least regarding her body. She was a smoking hot seventeen year old blonde with big boobs. Where else should she be than on the streets getting her pussy stuffed with as much cock as humanly possible? As Jeremy finally removed his head from between her hot tits, Alicia smiled. This was going to be the best after-school job she ever had.
Standing away from Alicia, Jeremy soaked in the view of a former high marks student who was very fun and hot , always quick to make friends with the more outcast members in school like Emily. That girl was still there but with the enhanced feature of being horny as hell and ready to fuck on command.
“Alright Alicia, as your new pimp I think it’s completely reasonable for me to make sure you perform well. So let’s fuck!” Saying this he grabbed Alicia and directed her over to a counter that already appeared to have seen some action earlier today as it was shoved slightly out of alignment with the surrounding tables.
“Bend that ass over and let’s see how you like it doggy style.” Jeremy said with authority.
“Oh baby come on, you want to fuck my brains out? Go right ahead.” Alicia said, her voice as husky as she could make it. She leaned forward over the counter, her slick tits rubbing onto the cold hard surface as she thrust her cute little ass out behind her.
Lifting her loose skirt, Jeremy chuckled. “No babe I think Nick’s already fucking someone’s brains out around here. I just want to loosen that cunt up and make room for all the cum we’re gonna go out and get it stuffed with later tonight. I expect you to work hard walking the streets. No less than twenty customers a night you hear me.”
Sliding in behind her, Jeremy rubbed his hands along her sides and up around her belly to the undersides of her tits. Gripping her tightly, the teenage pimp rammed his hips forward stabbing his cock deep inside the hot blonde whore.
“Oh yesss, oh fuck me, fuck me, fill my sloppy cunt with your meat.” Alicia cried out, her words about as far from her previous honor roll persona as possible. She clenched her muscles and let Jeremy pull her hips toward him on every lunge. As a whore she was going to have to get used to letting the customer lead. Whatever they wanted they would get, no questions.
Jeremy rammed into Alicia harder and harder, shaking the entire counter as it rocked on the floor. Reaching from her wide hips, he found her dangling tits and grabbed hold, pulling himself in and out of her. He squeezed and lifted one up letting Alicia take the initiative to lean down and grab her own nipple in her lips. As she sucked and licked at her tit, Jeremy leaned over her and smelled her hair. He loved whatever cute fragrance she was wearing but it was far too sweet for a professional whore. This was more the cute little high school girl perfume. He’d have to stop and get her something gaudy so she smelled cheap and fuckable.
“Ohhh Oh yesss...” Alicia moaned loudly, letting her nipple drop from her lips as she clenched her muscles in orgasm. She gripped the counter tightly and thrust her ass back at Jeremy as he slid completely up inside her cunt, doing a very good job of loosening her up for later customers.
“Oh damn, you’re good.” He grunted as he grabbed her waist again and pulled her to him, feeling intense pleasure as he sprayed her hot insides down with sperm. He felt at least ten thick ropes of cum fill the young girl and finally pulled out from behind her. Looking at her thighs running white with his fluids, Jeremy smiled proudly. His newly minted whore was in tip top shape. They were easily going to make a killing.
A short distance away, Nick had pulled his pants back on and sat enjoying the sight of dumb little Misty stretching back on the floor. She twisted her legs and back and let her long red hair drape across the carpet as her cunt leaked sperm. Reaching down to the small squeeze bulb, he twisted the release valve and watched as all the intelligence poured back into the girl.
Misty felt very happy and content on the floor. Having thingy juice inside her was yummy. Suddenly her held felt very heavy and her vision blurred. She found herself staring straight up into the air at the small fluorescent fixtures. She shook her head slightly and sat up, suddenly very aware of what had happened. She looked down and saw her destroyed shirt, both tits now red and bruised from rough sex. Her thighs were wet and slowly it all became clear. She’d been fucked. She’d been fucked very hard and her insides were just oozing his sperm. Oh wow, she thought, thinking of his cock, previously a thingy in her mind. It was huge and so damn hot. Standing and smiling at Nick with crazed yet intelligent eyes, Misty looked around. Alicia and Jeremy were slowly pulling their clothing back on and from appearances Alicia looked to have as full a belly as Misty knew she herself had.
“Well that was fun, wrong but fun.” Misty said elbowing Nick as she sat next to him.
Nick simply smiled and gave the bulb a couple of quick pumps. “What was that?”
Alicia gasped and felt twenty points vanish from her intelligence. “Oohhh, come on baby. I need to be smart enough to find my way home. You can turn me into a dumb slut later, okay?”
Nick laughed and reached over boldly grabbing her perky tits as they kissed. The man was by the register and only halfway paid attention to the four teenagers completing their first breaking in of the new shoes. He was now speaking to Emily, the poor girl who seemed to be the brunt of many jokes even in her own group of friends.
“Emily, you’re shy aren’t you?” He asked.
Emily seemed to look at the floor and reluctantly spoke her answer in barely more than a whisper. “Yes, I guess so.”
The man sized Emily up. She was a very cute girl, rather boyish in that she had thin hips and barely a hint of breasts. Her hair was nice though, basic brunette but very silky and long. It was by far her only striking feature. She was currently dressed in simply a pair of pants and an oversized t-shirt that really did nothing for an already flat chest. The poor girl needed a boost of confidence, some definite help in the looks, and maybe a new friend. Smiling, the man realized he could help on all these counts.
“You’re very pretty Emily. But how would you like to be even prettier? How would you like a fun new life?”
Glancing over at her sex-crazed friends from school, Emily looked up at the man and nodded, her hands still clutching at the pair of Airy insoles she had for some reason felt a connection to.
“Good,” The man said placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “I see you like the insoles. Those are very special, an exclusive accessory you won’t find in any other shoe stores. Go ahead, put them in your shoes. I’m fairly sure they will help you out more than you might think.”
As the other teenagers made their way to the register, Emily went and took a seat, untying and removing her basic sneakers. Quietly she opened the packaging and pulled out the very soft insoles. She gasped a little at how cold they felt. In the back of her mind she almost wondered if they had been refrigerated at some point. They felt that cold to the touch. There was something else too. They felt very good. Emily would never tell her friends but she did from time to time enjoy touching herself. The feeling of touching these insoles was very similar to how that felt. Placing the insoles in her shoes she began to slip them back on and lace them up.
At the register Nick and Jeremy pulled out all the money they had on them and paid for their purchases along with Misty and Alicia’s. “Thanks ladies,” The man said smiling. “Young men, I will be requiring your assistance for a few more minutes.”
Realizing they owed the man not only for not turning them in but just for the hot piece of tail they now had easy access to, both boys looked at the girls. Nick spoke up. “Okay, you two go wait in the car. We’ll be out in awhile.”
As Misty turned with Alicia towards the door, Nick gave a couple more squeezes to the small bulb in his hands. Gasping loudly, Misty turned and looked his way. “Silly billy, you make me stupid and I won’t be able to find the car.”
Nick laughed as Jeremy called out. “Alicia you help her find the car and while you’re in the parking lot why don’t you see if you can’t make a few bucks, get that cunt working for us?”
“You got it boss.” Alicia said, grinning like the little whore she was.
As the girls left, the man looked back to the boys and his face took on a more serious expression. He walked over to the door and turned off the sign that said ‘Open please come in’. “Alright boys, I’m going to need your help with Emily here.”
The three of them walked over to where Emily sat in the chairs. Her feet were straight out in front of her and her eyes were closed as she breathed heavily. She seemed to be chilled if the goosebumps on her skin were any indication.
“Emily, how are you feeling?” The man asked.
“Strange, very strange.” She said, opening her eyes and looking up with a pleasant smile. Already she appeared less shy and at least was no longer keeping her voice low. These insoles worked fast, the man recalled.
“That’s good honey. Now I have an interesting opportunity for you. Clearly I need an assistant to help with the store and you need a friend. I suggest a partnership. I’ll do most of the work but you can be an extra set of eyes, as well as some special assistance for my male or sometimes even female customers.”
“Okay, but I’m really nothing special.” Emily said, calmly but with a clear lack of self-confidence.
The man laughed loudly and Nick and Jeremy were actually startled with the uncommon display of emotion. “You are special now, Emily. Those insoles are very unique. They have already transformed your body, you just don’t realize it yet. That’s where Nick and Jeremy come into play.”
Looking at the teenage boys, the man directed them over beside Emily. “Boys, if you will remove Emily’s clothing please.”
Emily seemed completely accepting of the very odd situation as Nick and Jeremy pulled her to her feet and lifted her over-sized shirt over her head. Her tiny little A-cups were barely bumps on her chest and the nipples stuck out prominently due to her chill. In moments the boys had completely rid the girl of any clothing and she stood before all three pairs of male eyes, appearing a bit younger than her age only due to her immature figure.
The man smiled and went over to an opposite chair. “Emily, you are now like the insoles, you are airy. What that means simply is that just by blowing or pumping air into your various body parts these two can make you the voluptuous vixen I need you to be in order to work here.” Pausing, the man made sure he had both Nick and Jeremy’s attention. “Well go ahead boys, put some air in her.”
Nick and Jeremy looked first at each other and grinned. They were already hard from what the man had said. “Our very own blow-up doll.” Jeremy said laughing.
Placing Emily on the floor, Nick carefully lay her head back as though he was preparing to kiss her. However his and Jeremy’s lips went an entirely different way. Both boys latched onto a hard nipple and each began blowing as hard as they could right into the nipple. Treating her tits as balloons, the two teenagers saw results immediately. They could actually hear the stretching sound similar to rubber balloons as they slowly but surely inflated Emily’s tiny mounds. In only minutes Emily sported a very nice set of tits the size of softballs. They remained squishy and real looking but expanded much the same as some rubber inflatable material.
“Ohhh, Oh WOW!” Emily cried out as her two friends took quick heavy breaths and then forced every bit of air they could into her burgeoning young tits. She looked down and saw the boys slowly being lifted from her formerly pancake chest. She saw cleavage forming as if by magic and loved the sensation of jiggling that soon came with it. In a little more than five minutes the boys were out of breath and light-headed. They lifted their mouths away from Emily’s nipples and stared with undisguised lust at the giant tits they had given her. Unable to judge cup size, Nick only could compare these tits to large soft and slightly droopy volleyballs. They were bigger than Alicia’s were, that much was clear.
Sitting up on the floor, Emily looked down at her tits and gasped in amazement. These were everything she’d ever dreamed of and more. Grabbing one of her nipples she tugged on it hard, stretching the flesh several inches away from her newly enhanced tit. It just kept stretching, the rubber-like flesh behaving like silly putty. When she let go the nipple sprung back mostly into place but still seemed twice as long as her other. “I love this.” She said stretching her other nipple so they matched.
Apparently Nick and Jeremy loved this as well. Both were very hard and very ready to do something about that. “I think it’s time to pump some air into those hips. Let’s widen them a good bit.” Jeremy said.
After a brief discussion among themselves where they simply seemed to be playing rock, paper, scissors. Nick looked defeated and moved around to Emily’s side. “Okay Emily, Jeremy gets to be the lucky one to fuck you and drive whatever air he can inside your hot little cunt. I’m going to blow some air in that cute little mouth of yours.”
Emily didn’t question either one as the boys took positions and Jeremy dropped his pants, spreading Emily’s thin legs aside and moving up between them.
“Ohhh, OH wow, Oh yesss!” The girl shrieked as Jeremy slammed his thick cock deep inside her cunt. He made sure to pull nearly all the way out and then slam back in hard, hoping to create a vacuum to suck the air in as he thrust. It quickly appeared to be working as Emily’s hips ever so slowly looked to be widening. Holding her tightly by the waist, Jeremy began jack-hammering the young girl’s cunt hard, the feel of her widening hips pushing into his hands only driving him on faster and faster.
“Ohhh, OH yesss Oh mmmpppp....” Emily cried out, her voice being muffled as Nick grabbed her face and shoved his mouth over hers. He blew into her hard, expelling every bit of air in his lungs. Letting go he leaned back and took a huge lungful of air and then repeated the process, blowing into her mouth hard as though he were performing a perverted form of C.P.R. In minutes both Jeremy and Nick had something new to enjoy watching as slowly but surely Emily’s stomach began bloating out, growing swollen as though she were quickly progressing through a pregnancy with twins.
“Unghh wow, damn...” Jeremy grunted as he crammed his cock deep inside the previously thin-hipped girl and pumped her full of his seed. He came for easily two full minutes, pumping so much semen inside the girl he wondered if it might go on forever. He was just so damn turned on as he felt her hourglass curves expand just a little bit more and finally stop. The girl was now clearly a vixen of the highest caliber. Pulling out and slowly backing away, Jeremy looked up at her towering belly, now a great dome just out beyond her giant tits. Nick sighed heavily as he fell away from Emily and she began taking deep breaths of her own.
“Now that was something.” Nick said looking over the girl he used to completely ignore. Jeremy tried to ignore all the cum spilling from Emily’s cunt as he pulled his pants up and stood giving her a clear appraisal.
“Just a couple more things to take care of.” The boy said pointing to Emily’s tiny thin legs. They now seemed very out of place on an otherwise pin-up model body. Nick smiled and stood up too.
“I got that man.” Nick said placing both hands firmly on the large belly he had created. “The pregnancy look is hot but not what I was going for. Watch this.”
Emily grunted loudly as Nick rammed his hands down pumping on Emily’s belly like a giant version of the little bulb he had. Instantly the air began spreading to the surrounding areas. Her ass plumped out somewhat, giving her a cute bubble butt which lifted her from the floor a little and then the rest simply flowed down into each of her legs plumping up her thighs and then calves into curvy sexy legs fit for any supermodel.
As the boys helped the newly improved Emily to her feet, they couldn’t help copping a feel of her irresistible body. She giggled and thanked them as all three teens looked to the man. He was smiling and seemed to have enjoyed the show.
“Excellent job boys. Emily here will make a very fine addition to this business. Men will clearly respond well to such an attractive young sales girl. You may leave now. I’m sure you have some lovely ladies of your own waiting for you.
As the boys left, the man helped find Emily some new clothing, consisting of a tiny micro-skirt and a very tight baby tee. He smiled and walking back to his register, took out a small amount of cash. “Here you go. Call this your first pay in advance. Now I will need you here first thing in the morning, 7 o’clock sharp. But for now, go out have some fun, enjoy that new body.”
Emily was so thrilled with how this day had gone. She’d expected to be the fifth wheel she always was and yet here she was, hot new body, great confidence, and an even better job. Walking to the door, she suddenly realized something. She didn’t even know the name of her new boss.
Turning and looking his way, she saw him writing down some notations in a ledger. He seemed so content and happy. “Excuse me, but what do I call you?”
The man looked up and smiled. “Don’t worry about that Emily. Most people just call me the man but you can call me a friend.”
Thinking for a second, Emily asked. “Why do they call you the man?”
Chuckling lightly the man looked over and smiled. “You know what some people say ‘The shoes make the man’.