“Oh, hey Bambi, how are you making out?” I said with a smirk as Barbra walked down the hallway.
There was a hint of desperation behind her eyes, but it was fleeting.
In reply, she jiggled her tits and let out a giggle, before continuing down the hallway, swaying her ass as much as she could.
I headed downstairs, arriving in the foyer before heading into my study where Dallas was leaning against the small table just inside the door and in front of the TV I usually left on the business channel.
“Morning Dallas.” I said with a smile.
She two gave her tits a jiggle and giggled, but there was no desperation in her eyes, only eagerness.
“Like, morning babe! Wanna fuck my titties?” she enthused and almost lef the table, but stopped short.
“Maybe later. I’ve got meetings this morning.” I replied as I grabbed my laptop bag from my desk and headed back out of my office towards the kitchen.
When I arrive I let out a heavy sigh as Debbie was standing by the fridge.
“Morning hon!” she chirped and tossed a blueberry into her mouth and sucked on it succulently.
I hated what she’d done with the kitchen, it was terrible decor, but she was the best cook I’d ever had so I’d had to leave much of her mind in tack… just with changes that seemed to have gone a little sideways if I was honest.
She stepped back and opened the fridge, bending over at the waist and giving her ass a shake, making sure I got a good look, before she pulled out my lunch bag and handed it to me.
“Thanks Debbie.” I replied and turned to leave.
“Hon, will you be back for dinner?” she called after me.
“Don’t count on it… I think my meeting will go late.”
I could almost feel the pout she gave to me as I left, but there was little I could do about it.
I headed back to the front door and then stopped, slapped my forehead and shook my head, before turning back and heading to the entertainment room.
“You!” Pam replied with a determined look on her face as she stood beside the pool table.
I smiled and nodded, “Yep… me.” I said sarcastically.
“I… I want to…” she nearly spat at me, but seemed unable to finish the thought.
Which was completely expected.
She was the newest addition to my home and was still adjusting to her new reality. I suspected she was going ot be like Bambi quite honestly, fighting it to the end.
Debbie with the minor changes had succumbed to the changes pretty quickly, accepting her new reality, and embracing it. Perhaps because her “job” was much like it had always been… make the best food she could for her guests. It was just now she only had me and the other girls to worry about.
Dallas, well Dallas had kinda been a slut to begin with, so the changes, while more significant than what I’d done with Debbie, really let her be even more of a slut than before. She seemed pretty good with that and so now she did all she could to gain any of my attention she could.
Bambi on the other hand, well Bambi had been fighting me for almost two years with no success. She’d started out as a mousy little brunette, with tits that could hardly be called bee stings. Each time she fought for control, another little bit of her mind shifted towards being the ultimate blow up sex doll.
I was a little concerned that she still seemed to have some fight in her, after all, how much bigger could her tits get before the exploded?
Pam had a lot of the same traits as Bambi had back then. She’d been fighting the changes for a good six months now, and had already had her first set of breast and buttock implants installed just last month.
Pam wasn’t my choice of course, the woman was even on my radar, but instead one of my clients requested her. The one time lawyer now spent her days in the entertainment room waiting, to well, entertain.
“I’ve got a client coming over later today… Dallas will bring them in for you… make sure they’re entertained until I get home won’t you?” I said with a sarcastic chuckle at the end.
Her jaw dropped and she looked like she wanted to spit obscenities at me… which I’m sure she did, but they refused to come out.
Instead I just turned and headed back to the front door. The client, of course was the one paying for her changes, and wanted to check on her progress. They knew my services couldn’t be rushed, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t have some fun while the changes happened.
I left my home and headed to my garage, I opened the door and walked in to find Miko, Suki, and Akiko posing by the first car inside.
“Ladies.” I said with a smile, all three giggled in reply.
“So… who’s turn is it today?” I asked.
Miko and Akiko both pouted as Suki bounced up from the hood of the car she was leaning against with the biggest smile on her face, “Me! Me! Me!” she nearly screamed.
I nodded and waved towards the row of cars, “Then lead on.” I replied.
She wiggled her ass down the row until we arrived at the Benz, where she promptly opened the door for me to get seated.
A few minutes later we were pulling out of the driveway and heading into the city for my meeting with a new client.
Usually these things never lead to much, most clients want the improbable, in impossible timelines, so most were turned down. But this client had been recommend by a long time friend, so perhaps it would be different.
Either way though, I had lots at the house to keep me busy, so at worst it was a day of distraction in the city… at best, a new adventure.
And new adventures were hard to find these days, so I was more than willing to risk a few hours on the opportunity.
