Alternative

Grace picked the middle one and hoped for the best.

Alternative (Uncommon)

BTGG

What on earth was btgg? Grace was confused but suddenly she felt her chest swell, stretching her dress and exposing even more cleavage. Ok...her breasts were a little bit bigger...what did that have to do with a collar? She pulled out her phone and typed those letters into a search engine. The top result solved it for her. Big Titty Goth Girl. So that explained the breast growth. She didn't think she had small breasts before, but nobody would deny that she had 'big tits' now.

The goth girl...she closed her eyes and pictured herself with black lips, a choker, pale skin...yep. That looked amazing. She smiled, ok this change wasn't that bad. She could live with a slight wardrobe change. Besides the goth style would fit with her leather fetish. She could handle this. As with her recent leather fetish she found herself searching for shops selling things in her new style. She picked out one place that was on her way home and spent far too much work time browsing their website.

Luckily her job was neither important nor particularly busy and she was pretty sure nobody noticed. As she was leaving her desk she saw Jason on the far side of the room. They made eye contact but he quickly looked away and pretended he hadn't seen her. Good, one less thing to worry about.

On her way home she stopped at the store she'd researched. It was full of amazing clothes and she wanted to buy everything. Unfortunately every time she looked at a price tag she was reminded of her meagre bank balance. She was holding up a pretty black choker when a voice behind her startled her, "Pretty isn't it?"

Grace turned to see an older woman, maybe in her 40s or 50s, standing behind her. She was dressed head to toe in leather and had a rather commanding presense, "Uh yes. They have lots of great stuff here. Too bad it's all so expensive." Grace said.

"Expensive...yes...so you aren't going to buy that?" The woman asked.

Grace shook her head, "No. Not today anyway. It was just nice to look."

"Nonsense. May I?" The woman asked, holding out her hand. Grace was confused, but handed the choker to her. The woman put the choker around Grace's neck, "Yes. It suits you," She looked Grace up and down, "That dress is too bright to go with it. Let me see...here. Go try this on." The woman pushed a dress into Grace's hands.

"But I can't..." Grace was about to say she couldn't afford it. The woman wasn't listening.

"Just try it on. Can't hurt. Go."

Grace reluctantly went and tried on the dress. It was a black strapless minidress. Very sexy. It did match the choker well.

She went back out to see the woman.

"Yes. That's perfect. You just need..." She reached into her purse and pulled out a tube of lipstick. Without waiting for permission she applied to to Grace. Grace felt powerless to resist. The woman smiled, "How about a little deal then? I'll pay for the choker and the dress and in exchange...you give me your panties."

Grace looked at her in shock, "My panties...that's..." She tried to say, that's sick. She thought this was just a nice person, but she was just some deviant. However even thought it wasn't an offer of cash, she found herself unable to refuse, "generous. Ok I'll go get changed." She said.

The woman shook her head, "No. You have to take them off here. Now. Middle of the store or no idea."

Grace gulped, but her whore trait was in full ****. Even with the public display it was a pretty good deal. $20 panties for a $300 dress. She looked around, nobody seemed to be watching them. She hiked up the dress enough to get her fingers under her waistband and slide her panties down. She passed them to the woman.

"Ah. Wonderful. Let's go pay." She grabbed Grace's hand and pulled her to the counter. With Grace's panties still in her hand she paid for the items she was wearing. Then she smiled, "I have to go pet, but take my card. If you ever want to play..."

Grace accepted it and watched her walk away. The card read, _Ms. Sin, Dominatrix, _along with her contact information. Grace shuddered, what an odd experience. She looked at her phone to check the time. Shoot, she had promised to be at Eva's by 5. She wouldn't have time to stop at home, she'd just go straight there. At least that saved her stripping down naked.

When she arrived at Eva's she knocked and was unsurprised to see her friend still wearing heavy makeup, "Wow! You look amazing!" Eva said.

Grace blushed, "Thanks...I'm a goth now apparently."

"Well it suits you. Umm...not to be indelicate but are your..."

"Yep. Bigger boobs. Not quite as big as you...how did you make out with uh...you know?" Grace asked.

"Oh uh...I ordered a pump...not here yet. Uh...come on in. I'm just finishing up. Raj is on his way."

Grace walked in and sat down on the couch while Eva went to a pot on the stove, "So have you been able to figure anything out about this app?" Grace asked.

Eva shook her head, "No. I was tempted to ask Raj to look into it. He's kinda of whiz at that sort of things. I'm just afraid of getting him caught up in it too."

Grace nodded, "Right. So uh...speaking of him. I'm...well...starving. He's not going to like freak out if I just ask to suck his cock is he?"

Eva laughed, "No...are you going to freak out if I take over again? I don't know that I can help myself."

Grace shook her head, "No. As long as I get my fill...wow. I sound like such a slut, I can't believe how much I've changed."

Eva put down her spoon and gestured up and down her body, "Ya. You're telling me."

"Right. Sorry. I know it's much harder on you."

"No, it's not a competition. Just saying, I get it," Her phone buzzed, "Oh. Raj is here, he's heading upstairs now."

Grace subconsciously licked her lips, her body needed cum. She turned to face the door, she was ready for him.