“You can’t be serious!?!” Jenna said as she looked down at the papers in front of her and then back up at Jason.
“Very serious I’m afraid.” he replied with a nod.
Jason was a pig, he’d been hitting on her since she was legal and she’d turned him down every time.
He was old, disgusting, and, well, a pig.
But he was also one of her father’s oldest friends, wealthy beyond description, and connected up to wazoo.
She was standing in his office, paperwork in front of her, because her father had made a series of bad choices and his company would be out of business by the end of the month.
Her father, of course, had been to proud to go to Jason for help, but she’d figured if she batted her eyelashes at him a bit and plead her case with puppy dog eyes, he’d agree to help.
She’d been half right at least. He had agreed to help, but not because of how she plead her case, but because of what he wanted in return.
Basically he wanted her.
It was a simple enough transaction, he’d invest in her fathers company, taking a controlling interest in it, but leaving her father to run it day to day. She’d agree to marry him and be the doting trophy wife he wanted her to be.
That second part wasn’t in any of the paperwork of course, that wasn’t the kind of thing you could write into a contract, but there was a personal services agreement for her to sign, and with him taking controlling interest in the company he could always shut it down if she didn’t follow through on her end of the bargain.
She let out a huge sigh, her shoulders slumped and she finally nodded, “Fine, you win.” she said as she reached down and picked up the pen to start signing the paperwork with.
Jenna looked at her reflection in the mirror and could hardly beleive what she saw, how had it come to this?
She’d been “dating” Jason for the last six months and he’d demanded… changes from her.
She’d always been busty, but he’d wanted more, so she’d gone under the knife. Her new breasts… no tits, where huge, round, and broadcast how fake they were to everyone that glanced at them.
But that wasn’t all, he gave her a new workout routine, new clothes, new makeup, new grooming routines, and of course the piercings.
At least he’d held up his end of the bargain. Her father’s company was roaring back from the brink, and while her father had questioned the changes she’d been making, he’d been ecstatic she’d started dating Jason.
“Are you coming to bed?” Jason voice called out from the bedroom and a shiver ran through her.
She wrapped herself in her bathrobe, which struggled to cover her tits, and then headed right for the bedroom.
“Coming honey.” she said in the happiest voice she could muster.
She walked up to her side of the bed and slipped out of the bathrobe and quickly got under the covers, but Jason wasn’t having it.
He tossed the covers down to expose her tits and took one in his hand, and started sucking on the other. Ten minutes later he was straddled over her, his fingers pulling hard on her nipples while his dick slide between her tits.
She was doing her best to pretend like she was enjoying it, but it wasn’t all that convincing.
Jenna couldn’t do it any longer. It had been over two years with Jason, they were married, her father’s company was doing better than every, but she didn’t care.
Jason had continued to demand changes, her hair was now platinum blonde, her tits were even bigger, her waist was tiny, her ass was huge, she was little more than a waling, talking sex doll.
And he fucked her like one too.
She was going to have to have a chat with him when she got back home. Even though the divorce would leave her, and her father, with nothing, she had to get back to a normal life no matter the cost.
A bump in the road bucked the limo as they traveled along the poorly maintained stretch of pavement at a small smile crossed her lips.
Jason was a pig, but he wasn’t a cheap pig.
Their anniversary was coming up and he’d splurged on two weeks at all inclusive spa and resort for her to get ready for it.
It was almost poetic that she’d spend the last two weeks of their “relationship” away from him, only to come back and tell him it was over before he got anything from it.
As they rounded a corner the spa came in to view, it was in an old castle tucked away in foothills of a small town in Europe. It was like a fairy tale and she was looking forward to it.
Jenna waited by the car and let the warm sun beat down on her, it was a special day today, her two year anniversary!
Jason had promised to take her out for dinner and she was more than ready for that.
She heard footsteps behind her and she turned to see Jason coming out of the front door. She smiled, at least as best she could with her inflated lips, and then wiggled her ass over to him, throwing her arms around him and giving him a big sloppy kiss.
“Baby! giggle“” she said and then shook her tits, wiggled her ass, and looped her arm through his taking up her place beside him.
“All ready for our big night honey?” Jason asked with a wolfish grin.
“Oh my gawd, like, yes! giggle” It’s gonna be sooooo amazing!”
Then Jason escorted her to the car door and they both go into the back seat before the chauffer closed the door behind them and drove them towards the restaurant.
She couldn’t imagine how she hadn’t been excited for it before leaving for the spa, and something truly unpleasant feeling bubbled up when she thought about how she was actually thinking about divorce!
The first week at the spa was a little hazy for her, she wasn’t sure if she was happy or sad that first week, but by the second week… god, it had just been amazing!
She’d just let everything go; any thoughts that might pop into her head, any hesitation about sucking and fucking the guys that were there, any sense of self worth, any inhibitions that might have been left.
She came back a completely new woman and couldn’t be happier!
Well, woman was a bit of a strong word. She’d come back as little more than a blow up sex doll, but that was just perfect.
“Babe, do you wanna play with my tits? Or, like, can I give you a blowjob?” she asked as they pulled out of the driveway and on to the road.
Jason smiled and reached over and grabbed one of her tits giving it a little squeeze, “That would be nice, but not right now, we’ve got diner to go to first.”
She pouted, but nodded in agreement.
When they arrived at the restaurant the driver pulled up to the curb and let them out. Jenna hung on Jason’s arm as they entered and the maitre d’ showed them to a booth in the back corner.
Jenna’s mouth almost hit the floor when she saw her father sitting there with a redheaded woman that clearly wasn’t her mother.
“Daddy!” she squealed and gave her father a big hug before slipping in to the other side of the booth, finally taking a longer look at the woman across from her as Jason sat down beside her.
“Jason.” her father said with a nod.
“Frank.” Jason replied with a smiling nod and smile.
“You know, I didn’t expect you to go quite so, ah, overboard with her.” Frank said with a quick acknowledgement of Jenna.
“Well, not all of us have quite so… subdued tastes.” Jason replied.
Jenna took a closer look at the redhead, whe was beautiful for sure, fine features, probably a D cup chest, full lips, and quite slim from what Jenna could tell. Clearly she’d had work done, but not anything like what Jenna had.
Jenna tilted her head a little in a look of confusion and then her father chuckled, “Oh don’t tell me you don’t remember Amber.”
Jenna’s eyes went wide again, “Oh my god, like, Amber! giggle” Jenna exclaimed and then reached over and grabbed the redheads hands.
Amber worked for her father, had come on just before all the trouble the company had gone through, and was the only reason the place had stayed afloat for as long as it had.
Of course the small, flat chested brunette was almost unrecognizable now.
Amber, for her part, just smiled and squeezed Jenna’s hands tightly.
“Excuse Amber’s silence, she doesn’t speak all that much these days. At least not outside of the bedroom.” her father said.
The waiter arrived to ask for drinks, Jason and Frank ordered scotch, and then ordered two pink frilly drinks for Jenna and Amber.
After an awkward moment of silence, her father reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a bundle of papers and a pen.
“Here.” he said, sliding them across the desk, “I assume you are satisfied with the spa?”
Jason nodded, “Sure am. That place really did a number on her. Don’t get me wrong, she did her best before, but now… wow.”
Jason picked up the pen and looked over the papers, Jenna stole a glance at them too. Jason was selling back controlling interest in her father’s company.
Jason nodded after scanning over the docs and then signed at several places that were indicated by small yellow stickies, then pushed them back to her father.
Jenna spent a moment putting together what was being said and then turned to Jason, “Uhm, like, does that mean we’re getting divorced?” she asked.
Jason raised an eyebrow, “What would ever give you that idea?” he asked.
“Well, like, the deal was to save the company and take control, for like, me… but like, now Daddy owns it again… so, like, the deals off?” she managed to get out with effort.
Jason just chuckled and shook his head, “Do you want to divorce me?”
Something in the back of her head wanted to scream yes, but instead she shook her head, “Oh my gawd no! Like, I wanna be your bimbo slut forever! giggle“
Jason reached over and grabbed one of her tits and she let out a moan and leaned her head back, “That’s my girl.” he said.
The rest of the diner went by in a haze, at least until both she and Amber ended up under the table getting their desserts.
