Bell transforms Joy

The Bulge-arian contestant Bell took her volunteer by the hand and lead her to the dressing room. “You’re Joy right? Wow you are going to be such a looker when I’m done with you, it’s exciting just thinking about it!”

“Yes, I’m Joy. Your makeup is exquisite so I’m sure you’ll do a great job. I don’t know that I’ll be anything to look at next to all you contestants though, I’ve had three children and you don’t quite bounce back from that.”

Bell: Nonsense! You’ll be every bit as sexy as I am when I’m done. You’ll see.

Bell reached back and popped the clasp on her bikini top, letting her gravity defying double D’s swing free. “Oh that’s better!” She turned to face Joy stiff nipples pointed straight into the woman's face “I always feel so much better without a bra don't you?”

Joy gaped at the large breasts tipped with perfect nipples as a mote of jealousy and arousal? swirled within her.

“I’ve always been a little self conscious actually.”

Bell: Oh come on, nothing is sexier than a nice pair of tits, a shapely set of legs, and a round ass. You have all three from what I can see and I’m going to need you to unwind and embrace your sexy side for this makeover.

Bell took the woman's hands and pressed them to her tits, the small hands sunk into the soft flesh and hesitantly squeezed. She leaned into Joy moaning softly into the woman's ear “That’s it embrace your instincts.” She hugged the woman drawing her long nails up the woman's back before deftly unfastening her bra.

Joy gasped “I don’t know about this Bell, I’m married and…”

The rest of her words were lost as Bell crushed her lush red lips against Joys. Bells hot tongue invaded the woman's mouth, her hands slid down the woman's small frame wrapping around her ass and picking her up. Joy released a muffled Mmmph and Bell took the opportunity to shove the woman to the wall and pin her. Bell’s hot shaft tented her bikini bottoms and pressed into Joy’s yielding stomach. Bell watched the woman’s eyes snap open wide and broke the kiss to remove the woman's shirt. She grabbed the bra and threw it onto the floor before pressing their tits together, she shook her DD’s against Joy’s C cups brushing her erect nipples against the equally hard pair her partner sported.

Joy sputtered “What’s that?!?”

Bell: Oh, you poor dear has it been that long? That’s a dick.

She stepped back smiling broadly as she showed off the cock pointed up out of the top of her bikini bottoms. She winked and turned around pulling her bottoms to the floor and discreetly tucking her impressive cock. She turned around to face Joy and sauntered up to the woman with a wolfish smile. She spread her legs letting the erection spring free and slap her stomach just below her belly button. Joy’s mouth fell open. “When I cum inside you sweetie you’re going to grow your very own. Oh and FYI all of the contestants are endowed. Now lets get those pesky panties out of the way.” Bell slowly took the woman's skirt and flipped it up exposing a pair of white cotton panties with a damp spot in the crotch. “That’s the spirit!” She licked her fingers and stroked the woman's taint and pussy through the thin fabric. “Now turn around and put your hands on the desk, trust me you’re going to want a good view for this part.” Joy obeyed turning and setting her hands on the desk, she saw herself clearly in the mirror and watched as Bell dragged her panties down to her knees exposing everything. Fuck she’d never been this embarrassed… or wet. She bit her lip as soft hands wrapped her hips in a tight grip, she braced herself to take whatever Bell might be able to deliver but nothing happened. When she couldn’t take the suspense anymore she sheepishly looked over her shoulder. Bell smiled back at her inquiring gaze. “What do you want sweetie?”

Joy paused and then the magic words slipped from her lips “Please Fuck Me.”

She felt the well lubed cock-head part her asshole and gently slide inside, fuck it was so hot she felt like she was melting. Wait that wasn’t the hole she meant! These thoughts and the rest faded from her mind as the hot prick plumbed her depths stimulating nerve endings she didn’t know she had. Had she just orgasmed? Maybe, but just a small o-ooOH MY GOD!

She had to lean against the desk as a monster roared through her small body. She felt Bell’s hands sliding down her hips and lifting her, just as well her legs were jelly. That’s when she felt the dick inside her twitch and deliver its corruptive payload, finally! Ohhhhhhh! She was done, past the point of return, her old life was over. ‘What about my husband?’ ‘Fuck him!’.... ‘Wait, yea. I’ll fuck him good ♥’

Her mind dulled to everything around her as it sank weighted down in indescribable pleasure. She could sense herself vaguely, she watched as the fine wrinkles around her eyes smoothed and her lips plumped. He breasts firmed and lifted even as they grew a size or two, a perfect pair of teardrop tits. That’s when she knew she must be dreaming as a dick and balls descended between her legs. ‘Hmmm a pity it isn’t bigger’, the pricklette seemed to respond to her thoughts as it filled out growing longer and thicker. ‘My what a beast, if I had a dick like that I’d have to show it off. So fucking hot!’ Joy’s dick twitched and began to swell stimulated by the deep dicking she was taking from Bell and her arousal over her own reflection. Bell could feel the woman changing around her as the remodeled hole self lubricated and tried to swallow her cock, she felt new pressure against her palms as Joy’s hips and ass swelled giving her a delicious hourglass shape. The new shemale’s chest grew to mouthwatering proportions as her hair gained new luster. Peeking over Joy’s shoulder Bell saw the new erection standing proud, perfection.

Bell reached around grabbing the eager new tool of mass pleasure and started to stroke it lovingly. “I’d say your makeover has been a massive success.” The hand-job and words pierced the haze in Joys min, “Wait this isn’t a dream?”

Bell: Of course it’s a dream…

She thrust into Joy’s ass punching the fresh sluts anal G-spot with her cock head. At the same time she tightened her grip on the new ‘Joy Stick’ and gave it a firm jerk. Bell blasted a fresh load of corruptive cum into Joy and Joy shot her load hard giving her mirror self a facial.

Bell: A wet dream!

As Bell made a real shemale out of Joy, a dozen similar scenes were playing out each contestant was putting their all into their makeover. The results were breath taking and cum spreading. All of the volunteers were transformed they had the bodies of twenty something pornstars, impressive dicks and the need to seed. The cameras recorded everything. The new shemales were dressed up in peekaboo bras, 6 inch heels, stockings, and garter-belts. The ensemble was completed with silk robes that hid their bodies, but couldn’t hide their killer curves. The contestants and their ‘projects’ strutted out onto the stage.

MC: Alright folks please welcome back to the stage our beautiful contestants and our awesome volunteers, give them a hand!