Chapter 5
by
Megturneystories
What kind of make-up does she wear for Daddy
Don't be so sensitive
Intrusive thot: You want absurd Barbie doll-sized implants to be a blown-up Asian bimbo – Target 198 – roll 104 (42 + 62) – target failed – subliminal strength 62
There were so many choices. It would probably make her look like a clown to try them all. In fact she didn’t even know how to use most of this stuff. Maybe Daddy could show her some videos later.
For now she reached for the lip plumper, she had used lip gloss and even lipstick a few times and this seemed similar enough. Looking at herself in the mirror, she had never thought of her lips as particularly thin but Daddy bought it for her, obviously he must think it would help her.
Untwisting the top she found the applicator to be a stick with a small white sponge on it. Not wanting to waste any more time on silly things like instructions she scooped a generous amount on the end and slathered it on her lower lip, dunking it back in she put just as much on the top.
She could feel the effects immediately, her lower lip starting to swell before she began applying to the upper.
It burned but it wasn’t exactly unpleasant. Her lips tingled as she was **** into a pout. Within 5 minutes they had nearly tripled in size and she was doing a full duck face.
The word dick-pillows floated across her mind, then vanished just as quick.
She gently rubbed the tip of the lip gloss across her lower lip and immediately moaned well her pussy got even wetter. Her lips felt so soft and extra sensitive. She gave them 3 coats to make sure they were extra pink and glossy
[Not tested on other body parts? If I rub this into my tits they’ll plump up like my lips. I’ll be able to fit those C cup bras, and if I’m lucky I’ll over fill them. I need nice titties to show daddy my new wardrobe. I just need to rub it all over my boobies.] – target 100 – roll 131 (69 + 62) – target achieved – subliminal strength 65
Liz didn’t even try to fight the thought, blending seamlessly with her own she pulled down her little tube top and started to smear the plumper on her small breasts. She started with her nipple and spun outward in circles, meticulous that every square centimeter of skin got a healthy dose.
It made her think of those funny cartoons she had started watching with Daddy. Its funny how things change. She giggled which felt great with her newly sensitive lips as she remembered the first time Daddy watched them with her.
Mom had just gotten sick and she was very sad. Memories from that far back were hazy but she thinks she was reading a book. How silly right? Why would she ever do that?
Her head started to hurt and Daddy sat on the couch with her. For some reason she slid as far away as she could, these were the days before they cuddled.
He would occasionally ask her questions but her head hurt to much to pay attention. She didn’t know how long it was before she looked up but what she had seen that day changed her life. The cartoon Daddy was watching had a girl with little bitty titties, a bunch of men in white coats surrounded her and talked about how pathetic and small they were.
Liz couldn’t help but feel they were talking to her.
Then they injected the girl with a bunch of needles and her boobies started to grow and grow. They snapped her bra, they snapped the band holding her chest down on the table. They got laughably big and she couldn’t stop staring at it.
The men started taking off their jackets and clothes well grabbing at the girl but she didn’t care about that, she looked at Daddy and stuttered out “a…are those ****…real?” Daddy looked so happy, that was the moment they’re new relationship dynamic had started.
[Rub that plumper aaaaaaaall over to see if it will give you the swollen sextoy curves you deserve.] – target 150 – roll 129 (64 + 65) – target failed – subliminal strength 64
Looking down at her titties was disappointing. Her tits definitely got bigger but not like she had hoped for. There was no denying she was in the B cup range but was still lacking the size to fill any of those beautiful bras Daddy had gotten for her. She didn’t think it would do anything more anywhere else.
Well she re adjusted her top, feeling a little better because it was snugger then before the material printing the letters felt much scratchier then before and quickly had her nipples rock hard and poking though the fabric.
She looked at the rest of the make-up and figured she should use at least one more thing.
[Dusting that blush on all four cheeks is a good idea too] – target 95 – roll 164 (100 + 64) – critical success – subliminal score 72 (critical bonus, make-up use increased)
As she picked up the blush she had so many naughty thoughts. First she put it on her face. It gave her an aroused look, though that wasn’t particularly hard at the moment.
She turned her ass toward the mirror and started to put blush on her ass and upper thighs. The edges of the brush kept glancing her pussy making her moan and squirm but the blush gave her bum a recently spanked look just like she hoped. It didn’t cover up her message for Daddy either.
Her eyes landed on the plumper once more and she had one last naughty thought. Not only did she have 4 cheeks… she also had 4 lips.
She didn’t want to give herself any time to talk herself out of it and unscrewed the top of the bottle and stroked it along her inner and outer pussy lips. For good measure, she swirled the excess across her clit and nearly came.
She couldn’t see straight for the next 5 minutes, the burning tingly feeling was more intense then before and when it was over her pussy was no longer damp, it was flowing. It had already made a damp spot on the back of her skirt.
Standing up nearly made her fall over. She really underestimated the sensitivity effect on her engorged pussy. Her thighs pinched the swelled lips together and with every step the friction drove her to new heights. She didn’t have time to cum though, she had kept Daddy waiting long enough.
As Liz was about to step out her door on slightly wobbly legs she heard Daddy talking on the phone. He used his phone for important business and shouldn’t be interrupted. That’s what he had always told her anyway.
She didn’t want to bother him and she was a little curious what super important thing he was doing this time so she listened to his half of the call.
“I don’t know but it definitely isn’t working right.”
“The mother had no effect, no, no, fucking none!”
“**** beyond belief, she isn’t going anywhere”
“Well that’s the funny part…”
“there is much more resistance in her then you promised me, but…”
“Will you shut up and let me give you the report!”
“she isn’t… asking for the right things but her brain must be fried cause she dropped 50 I.Q points at least.”
“Yup, dumb and gullable”
“God dammit, how many times do you want me to answer this question. YES, you can fuck her.”
“ah ah ah, only when I get get all the changes you promised”
“right, talk to you next week, bye”
What a strange call. Liz wondered who he had been talking about. Maybe she would think about it later, Daddy was off the phone and she could finally show him her new look YAY!
What does Daddy think of her new look?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
The Curse of Corrupting Comments (Open)
A story in which you the reader tries to corrupt naive women into becoming sexual deviants with your comments. A dice game between writer and reader.
Corrupt and control women as they struggle to fight off the voice in their head (you) that keeps driving them towards sluttier, sexier and degrading situations. Build up their corruption points to make biggger and badder corruptions possible.
Updated on May 20, 2026
by MegaMarshmallow
Created on Feb 26, 2023
by MegaMarshmallow
- 6,903 Likes
- 1,448,079 Views
- 1,388 Favorites
- 1,433 Bookmarks
- 361 Chapters
- 25 Chapters Deep
- All Comments
- Chapter Comments
