Epilogue

My girlfriend was more disappointed than angry. She was not a gold digger and did not care that much about the prize; she said she would have accepted all the transformations, if I had kept my large penis. I could basically say the same thing, but that did not make the break-up any easier. Ironically since I was a woman now the words “let’s stay friends” made sense. We stayed friends and went to a shopping spree together, so I could update my wardrobe. My now ex- girlfriend enjoyed my provocative taste and was more than happy to pick short tight outfits for me. Our shopping trips became a regular thing.

Tom, my best friend, was truly supportive once he learnt about my break-up. He had watched the show and knew about the transformations I had undergone. Neither of us was fully aware of the effects of my lust though, my sexy appearance did not cool Tom down either. A friendly chat by the beer turned into a whole night of wild sex; it felt slightly awkward in the beginning, but eventually looked just right for the both of us. Tom fucked me senseless, I had never been so sexually satisfied in my life. It became a regular thing for us, but we were not lovers, just friends with benefits.

Over time the relationship with all my male friends evolved into something like that. One of them was between my long legs at least two or three times a week. I had quickly became an expert in deepthroating and learnt that I love the taste of semen. I also came to enjoy anal sex as much as vaginal.

Half a million dollars is a lot of money, but it would not feed me forever, so I had to keep my old job. In the terms of actual work nothing has changed, but even despite the regular pounding by my friends I was still horny. Sometimes I could not hold back and had to go to the toilet to masturbate. Once I got caught by Natalie my subordinate, she was a young attractive woman and a lesbian. I should have just gotten out of the toilet, but had been too horny to think straight. When she told me to continue rubbing my clit as she watched I obeyed. I rubbed myself to an orgasm; it was embarrassing, but also arousing at the same time. After I came she made me lick her to climax as well. That became a regular event.

But you know how gossips spread in a corporation Within few weeks half of the office knew about my oral services and wanted to use them! I was too horny to decline; but sucking and licking other people was making me even more aroused and finally I could not hold it back any longer and I begged one of the guys to fuck me. He was happy to oblige and soon sex in the male toilet became a daily event for me.

I am not sure how I managed to get my work done, but somehow I did it.

Such debauchery eventually reached Jack, the senior manager. He did not fire me immediately, but instead made me an offer I could not refuse. He explained the details while I knelt between his legs and sucked his penis.

Our company had several important clients who could appreciate a unique bonus to their contracts; once or twice a month I would have sex with a representative of said clients. It would most likely take place on Friday evening and last until Saturday morning. When I eventually made my boss ejaculate and swallowed his load, I agreed to the proposal.

The clients were mostly male, but sometimes women appeared as well. But as months passed the “events” became more and more… absorbing. It has been a year since I took part in Who Wanna Be a Bimbo and the whole nearest weekend I was going to spend with three men and a woman representing our strategic client. I cannot wait!