Corrina Chooses Her Prey

Sauntering over to the bar back, Corrina smiled. Of course he would ignore her presence trying to keep the bar stocked.

“I don't believe I have ever caught your name.” Corrina flirted leaning back against a wall seductively.

“Its busy, I know what trouble you girls can cause. Until last call I am busy, and then. Then maybe we can talk.” The muscle bound guy obviously spent long hours at the gym, his short buzzed hair stereotypical of the sort of guy you might see on Jersey Shores.

“Ooh… A consummate professional.” Corrina teased stepping over to lean on top of the cases of beer he had stacked on a dolley.

Coming over with one more case Darren sighed. “Do you mind.” He uttered exasperated nodding at the stacked boxes.

“Not at all. I could stay here all night.” Corrina replied with a wide grin.

“Scoot.” Darren remarked.

“Only for one kiss.” Corrina replied smugly puckering her lips up towards Darren expectantly.

Darren shook his head, he'd dealt with these cheeky women before, but usually kept to a solid rule of pretending they didn't exist during work hours, not to say he didn't also try to keep them out of his personal life for added job security. If it wasn’t for that he might have recognized the bartender he had carted so many cases of booze to over the years.

“Fine.” Darren scoffed disgruntledly. Putting the box down he leaned over the deliver a quick peck.

What he got however was grabbed. She clung to the back of his head with both hands, pushing her tongue into his mouth, wrestling his tongue into kissing submission, all while standing and pressing tight against him as he tried to escape her clutches.

Finally breaking the kiss Corrina strutted back the way she came. “Nice hard on. Let me know if you want some relief. I'm a bit of a consummate slut.”

Darren stood the stunned, a hundred sullied thoughts passed through his mind of him fucking Corrina, pulling her blonde hair, even continuing when being caught. All in the few moments their tongues had been entangled.

Corrina was content to leave him stew, after all, he had a dolley of mildly corrupted **** to deliver.

Sauntering back to the change room she peeked in. She still had a chance to get to Skye.

Coming up behind Skye casually Corrina was careful to try and keep her new bosom concealed. “Need a bit of help?”

“Corrina, hell yes. You're a god send with me eye make up.” Skye immediately began ranting turning in her chair. “Where the hell did those come from?” Skye's eyes were locked with the hanging tits in Corrina's stretched top.

“Oh you know, I decided to get a job.” Corrina tried to nonchalantly reply, thankful that she didn't recall ever telling Skye why she never wanted to get a boob job.

“When? I literally saw you like, yesterday. Those things take time. Especially to look so good, let me see your scar” Skye replied trying to reach around and unclip Corrina's top, her mind so accustomed to the liberal nudity of the other girls she hadn’t even stopped to consider how Corrina usually kept her clothes on.

“Today, it’s a new method using… stem cells…” Corrina replied, not really knowing if stem cells could do such a thing. It just seemed like a good answer, everything was supposedly being fixed with stem cells.

“Really? They can do that?” Skye replied a little incredulous as Corrina dropped her top.

“Of course, just a little injection. No scars, no recovery time. And they feel absolutely real.” Corrina added fondling her breasts and cupping them invitingly for Skye to take a squeeze.

Skye looked at them feeling a strange attraction to feel the breasts, but resisted. She needed to finish getting ready, and start making money. “Maybe later, can you help with my makeup?”

“I offered, didn't I?” Corrina chuckled sitting down across from the black girl and grabbing the neon green eye shadow. Dipping the brush in it she could feel herself moisten, a euphoria developing in her body as she felt the eye shadow be corrupted.

15 minutes later Skye was all done, other girls had come and gone hardly sparing a glance. They couldn't bother to as the night took hold and business picked up.

As Skye admired the job in the mirror she couldn't wait to see how it would light up under the blacklights on the floor. Examining the job Corrina had done she had to wonder if it felt even better on her face than normal, even pleasing.

“Thanks!” She eagerly exclaimed leaning in to give Corrina a quick kiss, but as he lips made contact a thrilling surge passed through them, followed by Corrina's tongue as they made out passionately.

Skye starting raising her hand to feel her coworker's amazing breasts when she had to stop.