Plans for the future

Since Renna seemed unable to speak for the moment, you may as well fill the silence. "Renna, as you know but the other bitches here may not, I did some work on EvilGlam when first hired by the company. However, from tomorrow onwards, I'll be leading the development team and I intend to make some changes to the lineup. Already we're introducing a new product." Standing up again, you started to strip, showing off your tattoos. Their colors were vibrant, adding an almost lifelike quality to them and as you posed they seemed to move with you.

Your daughter looked away shyly, but her eyes kept flitting between you and the wall. "Our ink, will just be the beginning. Shampoo, balsam, moisturizing cream, body oil. EvilGlam will cover everything in female beauty care and beyond to ensure all of us can feel as beautiful and confident as we can be while expressing our individual selves." Or something. You were working on the tag-line.

"Lets see what we have to work with." Adding a hint of command to your voice as you urged them to remove their clothes.

Liza was a bombshell, using the makeup already improved your body but you intended to further direct and improve upon these changes. "Would have to pop open a fashion magazine to find someone as sexy as you, Liza." Complimenting her and hungrily licking your lips. "How about you join me at the company tomorrow and we can discuss you modeling our products." It wasn't a question, nor would she have said no even if it were.

The other girls were fairly average staying within the norm, small imperfections marring their skin that ranged from dark to tanned to pale. Bodily proportions weren't balanced around providing the enticing feminine curves as yours or Liza's did. And their hair was lifeless. Renna, meanwhile, was a disappointment. She used the products, but not as frequently as one of your salesbitches should. Pretty, but little beyond that.

Commanding them further, they started to sample the items on the table. A few were resisting the compulsion, arms around their chest and sex as the insecure whores tried to cover themselves up, uncomfortable with the whole ordeal.

Continuing to impress, Liza helped them along with a puff of perfume and adding the rest of the makeup herself. Her choices were the ones you could've expected from her, bringing a twisted smile to your lips. She really had no shame as she pushed her fingers deep into one of them, who soon returned the favor. Without anything to direct their EvilGlam and magic fueled lust, the others also started to fall into sapphic bliss. Uncertain exploration quickly becoming eager and passionate moaning.

Then there was Renna. Standing to the side, still resisting.