Shit, she’d actually done it!
She wasn’t convinced she would be able to, sure his power could have reshaped her muscles to be able to run at full trot in the towering heels, but he hadn’t used his power in that way.
Instead, he’d just shifted her mindset a little… just a little. So she wanted to be able to run in her heels just a little more than she wanted to avoid the pain that learning to do so would surely create… and it had.
Those first few sessions had been murder on her feet and legs, but each day she went back to the gym in her building, put on her heels, and went back at it.
Now… now she hardly felt different than when she use to go running in her sneakers.
Ok, that wasn’t true… she’d never gotten so wet running in her sneakers as she did now in her heels. Just the thought of running was enough to get her fingers between her legs to rub out another glorious orgasm.
Of course now that completed the first task he’d given her, she knew the others would be next, and she would achieve those as well, no matter how ridiculous they seemed at the time.
14 inch waist? She was already down three inches.
2000cc implants? She was already talking to a plastic surgeon about a multi year plan.
Giant dick sucking lips? She was already on her third round of fillers.
Bleached blonde hair? She… she couldn’t quite bring herself to talk to her stylist about that… not yet at least.
She was sure it wouldn’t be long now though, just a matter of find the right way to bring it up with him.
She knew he wouldn’t be back until she had accomplished all of the goals… and she couldn’t wait to be his plastic blow up sex toy as soon as she could.
