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Chapter 22 by RookBartly RookBartly

What happens next

A night out!

After completing her shower, Chloe toweled off and sat down to do her makeup as her breasts told her to do. She knew better then to argue with the two demanding mounds of flesh hanging off her chest. Her breasts were very specific as to what they wanted her to do with her makeup. They wanted her to go full glam on her makeup. She spent a full hour sitting at her vanity doing the makeup she was being directed to do. Afterwards, her breasts ordered her to get dressed. Like before she didn't argue with them and went to put on one of the outfits they had **** her to get. When she did they directed her to her closet instead. They picked out an outfit for her from her own wardrobe which consisted of a silver nearly skin tight dress and a pair of matching high heels. As she was putting on the high heels which was her last thing to put on the door buzzer rang out.

Chloe looked around and took a deep breath and walked over to the door. She wasn't expecting anyone to come over and her breasts hadn't mentioned that they were planning anyone coming as well. Chloe opened the door slowly. Before her was a beautiful woman with long black hair pulled up into two long pigtail hanging off the top of her head which was twisted and curled. Her skin was pale which was highlighted by black coated plump lips and dark black smokey eyes. The raven haired woman wore a black collar with a large ring and changes was wrapped around her neck. A black tank top which tightly clung around her large breasts and stopped just below them and exposed her midriff. Around her waist was a pleated skirt with two red stripes running just above the hem. Her legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings and capped off in a pair of high heel boots which ended just below her knee. These boots were made of a shinny black patent leather and wrapped with several leather straps with silver buckles. The raven haired woman would easily be considered a knockout.

As Chloe took in the sight of the goth woman standing before her in stunned silence she felt her breasts start to wiggle around inside her dress. "Oh look! It's our big titty goth is here!" Chloe heard from inside of her dress. That was when it hit her. She knew the woman standing before her. The raven haired goth woman was Victoria. The woman that her breasts had **** to being a french maid and had gone down on her on the video stream. Her appearance was so completely different then anything she had seen before. "Viccc... toria?" She said slowly as the realization came to her as the strange woman's identity. "Why are you dressed like that?"

The woman looked at Chloe with a look as she was begging her for help. "Yeah... Your fucking breasts made me do this. I didn't have any choice in the matter." She said angrily. "Please let me in. I don't want anyone to see me like this..."

Chloe moved out of the way as Victoria entered. "I'm sorry." she said as she closed the door behind Victoria. "I'm guessing that they ordered you to come back dressed like... that?"

Victoria nodded. "Yeah, they did. Why are you dressed like your about to go out partying?"

Chloe frowned. "Same as you. They told me to." She pointed at her breasts which were being strangely silent during this exchange between the two women.

Victoria was obviously not in a good mood and that was clear as she made her way to the couch and dropped down. "So, how the fuck did your tits do all this?" she asked.

Chloe walked over and sat down next to her. She didn't how to explain it and not sound like a pervert. "Well... I was practicing some magic and well... it kinda went awry."

Victoria looked at Chloe with a suspicious look. "Practicing magic? You really?" she said in disbelief. She didn't believe that the bimbo was an actual sorceress as they were usually very 'well to do' and Chloe was most certainly wasn't that.

Chloe looked down. "Yeah... I'm not really good at it. I'm still learning." Her voice was soft and sadden. She knew that she wasn't going to get the chance to anymore.

"Chloe isn't going to be one ever." Her left breast. It's voice somewhat muffled by the tight dress she was wearing. "She was trying to be but the only thing people called her was the 'sorceress with the huge rack' because she wasn't any good. We on the other hand are really good at it."

"Yeah, now she is just our ride" her right breast interjected. "Isn't that right CloClo!"

Chloe frowned again. "Yeah. Now I just do what ever they tell me. I'm not allowed to do magic..." she paused for a second. "...unless.... unless they give me permission."

"Well anyway, we let you two catch up enough." Chloe's right breast said. "Victoria you are HOT! I knew that you would look amazing as a big titty goth!" it said excitedly.

Her left breast moved about a little under the tight fabric of her silver dress. Its nipple becoming quite visible as it seemed to stiffened while it pressed against the fabric and tracing a circle. "I agree rightie. Having her dress up like that was a fantastic idea. In fact, “Victoria, when ever we plan to go out anywhere you will dress like this. Makeup and all. Is that understood?

Victoria shook her head. “Oh no fucking way am I… Yes! I understand!” Victoria gasped in surprise as she felt herself sudden change what she was saying in mid sentence. As she did her head shaking swamped to a nod of understanding. “Wait no! You can’t just keep just doing what ever you want to me like this!” She pleaded. “I’m a human being! This is just wrong!”

Chloe’s right nipple stiffened as well matching the left. Both of her nipples were very visible as they pressed into the soft tight material of the silver dress making it quiet obviously that she didn’t have a bra on. Her left breast was the one that answered Victoria though. “Victoria, we told you. We don’t care. Like Chloe here you belong to us. If you don’t like the current arrangement were we let you live your life as you see fit when we don’t have a need of you then we can just have you move in, quiet your job and become a full time cam girl to help pay the bills. I’m sure the horny people of the world won’t mind you showing off your body and fucking yourself 10 to 12 hours a day. I am willing to bet you would make a killing.” It’s voice having a very sinister tone as it spoke.

Victoria felt fear rush though her body. They were right, they could make her do that and she wouldn’t be able to prevent it from happening. At least right now she as a monocle of freedom and she gets to keep her life. They just made it so she could’ve tell anyone about them without her doing something embarrassing. “No…”. Victoria lowered her head in defeat. “No. It is fine as it is.”

Chloe felt her right breast bounce. “Good! Now that is settled! Victoria, answer me, did you find the place we asked you to?” The right breast said questioningly.

Victoria looked up at Chloe and their gazes met both unsure as to what she was supposed to find. “I’m sorry I didn’t know that… Yes I did. I already memorized the way there and everything.” Like before her body changed the answer while she was in mid sentence. She had no idea what the breasts had ordered her to find but what ever it was she must have been looking before she woke up. “Huh? What did you send me to look for?”

Chloe felt the need to ask but decided it was best to keep herself quiet right then. She was almost afraid to know the answer. “CloClo! Be a doll and follow Victoria for us.” Her right breast told her. “Victoria, you will take us there now.” It then commanded to Victoria.

The goth shook her head. “How can I take you there. I don’t even….” She was suddenly stood up and turned on her heels to face the door. Her legs started walking as she started to plead “Wait! NO! Please don’t make me go out like this!” Victoria watched helplessly as her hand reached out and opened the door. She stood there for a second waiting. Chloe realized that she must be waiting on her so she walked out and picked up her purse as she did. Victoria closed the door and walked over to her car which was parked in the driveway.

The two women entered the car with Victoria taking the driver’s seat. Her hands quickly started the car and started them off to god only knows where…

Where are they going?

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