Getting Dolled Up

Suzy awoke to the light rapping of knuckles on her bedroom door. She slid out from under the sheets, rubbing her eyes. As she stood, she shamefully realized she'd slept naked all night. She quickly slid her yoga pants back on, tossed on a thin shirt, and opened the door. Emma was standing there, her smile absolutely beaming. Suzy wiped her eyes again, slumped her shoulders, and sat down on the edge of her bed. Emma walked in, went straight to the laptop, and logged into her webcam account.

"This one looks good." she said, opening a profile. Suzy was still half asleep. "You are gonna need some new clothes and a haircut, though. Come on, lets go shopping!" she said, typing a brief message. Emma left her to get cleaned up. Suzy looked looked at the open closet with her clothes. She had to admit that Emma was right. She'd only brought enough for a few days, and was already out of outfits. She wished those damned lawyers would hurry up...

As they drove to town after breakfast, Suzy checked the Fling app. "Jesus..." she said to herself. 157 meet up requests. She scrolled through for a minute, set it down, and couldn't herself to open it back up again. Every type of person wanted a piece of her. Fat, nerdy teenagers, old men, obvious fuckboys, butch and lipstick lesbians, black men, Indian men, etc.

She was surprised that the first stop was the salon, "Pam's Boutique". "What's this?" Suzy asked as they walked in.

"Just getting pretty." Emma said, opening the door for her.

The stylist inside welcomed them. "Hey, Em. The usual?" she asked. The tall girl shook her head.

"Not for me. My little cousin needs a makeover." she said. The woman glanced at Suzy, as if noticing her for the first time. She tilted her head a bit, and nodded. Suzy didn't say anything, but had to admit Emma's eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair were all a cut above her own. She sat down in the chair, looking for some hidden pervert to appear, but to her relief it was a normal visit to a salon. She looked at herself in the mirror, and had to admit the woman had done a good job. Emma even paid for it.

Next, they drove to the mall, Emma briefly holding up clothes to Suzy until she'd found the outfits she liked. Suzy, like most girls, let herself get distracted by just doing normal girl's stuff with her big cousin. They ate in the food court and browsed the internet on their phones. Suzy was starting to let her guard down.

"Mmm. There he is." Emma said. Suzy glanced up from her phone to see who Emma was looking at. She glanced around, looking for some hot guy, but it was the typical mall crowd. "Be right back." she said, pulling out a small mirror to check her makeup.

"O..okay..." Suzy said, watching Emma walk into the crowd and slide her arm around a fairly typical guy with a dad bod. She watched as they walked down one of the corridors, and wasn't terribly surprised to see the guy enter a unisex bathroom with Emma following shortly after. "Jesus, Em..." she thought to herself. "Is that what this is about? Just making her rounds?" she mused. It was then she looked at the three shopping bags full of clothes and makeup; all picked out for her, not her cousin. She was definitely up to something else...

Emma emerged first, brushing a strand of hair back behind her ear and reapplying her lipstick. She grinned at Suzy as she approached. The petite brunette smirked as she approached. "Sucking guys off for shopping money?" she quipped. Emma smiled, shook her head, and leaned over. Her lips clamped onto to Suzy's, causing her eyes to go wide as her cum covered tongue slipped into her mouth.

"No, you got paid by one of your fans to do that." Emma said, glancing back over her shoulder. "You didn't think all those clothes were free, did you? Now swallow." she said. Suzy grimaced badly at the taste, but what was her other option, spit cum onto the mall floor? She swallowed the lukewarm runny liquid and scowled at the man, who was busy taking pictures with his phone. "Ready to go?" Emma said, taking a drink from her small Smoothie King cup to wash her mouth out.

Suzy didn't even reply. She just stood up, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and started to walk to the parking lot. Even with her quick steps, her tall cousin easily overtook her. "Alright. One more stop." Emma said. Suzy waited patiently until she unlocked the SUV door and wordlessly sat inside.

"I'm just a fucking doll to you, aren't I? Just something small and cute to toy with and dress up." Suzy finally said. Emma sat in silence for a moment. Finally, she turned to look at her, started to say something, decided against it, and just shrugged, started the car, and left the mall parking lot.

She didn't even bring up the fact that her cousin just **** her drink a total stranger's cum. There just wasn't any point in it. Emma was going to do what she wanted with her no matter how much she protested. They drove until they were almost at the highway. "Where are we going?" Suzy asked with a hollow voice as they approached the edge of town, took an off-ramp, and then onto a side road in an older part of the city.

"Where do you think?" Emma said, pulling into "Yvette's", an adult lingerie and video store. "Some of your fans are going to want some pretty specific outfits. C'mon. Let's go before a crowd gathers." Emma said. Suzy sat in the SUV, watching her tall cousin approach the doors with a flashing "XXX" sign above it, followed by "Private Booths!" in flickering neon.

Emma stood there, turned around, and crossed her arms. Suzy wiped a tear from her cheek, sighed, and refused to exit the SUV. Emma through her hands up in frustration, and went in alone. No way was she going to going to into that store; not with private booths, and certainly not with Emma.

That is, until the first three customers exited, looked directly at her, and started to talk amongst themselves. Suzy suddenly became painfully aware she was alone in a porn shop parking lot, and Emma had the controls to the locks. "Goddammit..." she said to herself as she tried the door. Sure enough, it was unlocked. "Fucking fine!" she said to herself, and slid out of the vehicle.