A Hesitant Customer

The rest of that day and the next morning pass in a blur of nervous anticipation. When lunch finally comes you rush to the storage closet, hoping Fatima will be bringing you another sexy girl you've been lusting after. Your hopes prove true as after a few minutes of waiting, one of the sexiest girls in school comes in. Cici is a tall, thick, black girl with a prominent fro and a beautiful face. Even her current outfit of a simple tight t-shirt and jeans show off her curvy figure.

"This the guy?" She asks Fatima, eying you up and down.

"Yep. One load and I went up a full cup size." Fatima says, flaunting her new tits with a sheer, tight, lowcut top and no bra.

With a sigh she looks you in the eyes and asks, "Can you do other changes? More stuff like plastic surgery?"

"I-uh, I don't know. I haven't tried." You answer honestly.

Cici frowns deeply, her thick lips looking sexy and pouty when she does. "Well I'm not gonna be anybody's guinea pig. I want you to turn my stomach flab into washboard abs, test it out on some dumb bimbo and then find me, I'll pay a grand for it." She tells both of you.

"Come on." Fatima tries to cut in, "How much different could it be?"

"Hell no." Cici throws back, stepping towards the door. "What if he can only ADD fat. Or it only works on tits? Too many variables for me. Test it and call me." Then she storms out of the room.

"Damn it." Fatima says, "I thought I was going shopping after this."

"Sorry." You say, then gulping you take a chance and offer, "Maybe I could try it on you and we could call Cici after school."

"Fuck that, she's right." Fatima immediately shoots you down. "I'm not gonna walk around looking all pregnant and shit if it goes wrong. I think I know a girl I could get to go for it though..."