Emma Myers (sluttification)

John wanted to get Emma Myers attention. As an apprentice sorcerer, he tried to formulate a spell, not a love spell, but something close, so she would find him and meet him.

The spell looked to have worked fine at first glance, and he waited for her to come see him.

And she came knocking, but on the other side of the door, he found her dressed with clothes he didn't expect her to wear. Platform heels, rainbow stockings, pink mini-skirt, pink bra, fishnet top, a blue **** collar, and a blue wig.

"Hi, John! I couldn't wait to meet you!"

"Me too, Emma." He said, excited and intimidated by her presence.

"I hope you like what I picked for you!"

"Picked for me?"

"Yeah, you like it, right? I really hope you do, I spend so much time finding the right things to wear for you!"

Things were strange, she looked like she really needed his approbation for her choices.

"Yes, they're really cute on you."

She let out an exaggerated sigh of relief. "Great! I was so scared you didn't like it."

"Don't worry, you're really cute in those." John told her, a bit worried. "Do you want to come in?"

"YES!! ... I mean absolutely!"

Emma walked in the house with a big smile.

"I love your house! I can't believe, I'm actually here!"

The spell seemed to have made her really intense, and John didn't really know what to do.

"Do you want something to drink? Water? Ice tea? Beer?"

"Ice tea, thanks!"

He went to the kitchen and served ice tea in a glass, but coming back, he found Emma, her skirts nowhere to be seen and her ass up in the air, leg spread, hiding nothing.

"W-What are you doing?!" He shouted, surprised.

"Can I be your little cum dump? Please! I'll call you master if you want!"

John stayed a moment, frozen in silence. Weighting his choices.

"Oh, well, I guess, that's good, too."