The tasting begins...

You watch intently as the three middle-aged beauties swallowed your enhanced yogurt samples, as interested to see the results as the rest of the small crowd of late-night shoppers gathering around the product reps little stand. After-all you aren’t entirely sure what will happen either…

“Mmmmmm, that tastes good… really good!”

It’s shorter of the two blondes, looking down at the cup in wide-eyed surprise and you stare intently at her waiting for something to happen. Her ass and legs are shapely and firm with trained muscle but are probably a bit thicker than she would like. The grey and green stretch fabric of her work-out leggings cling like a second skin to her full thighs and buttocks but they remain the same. You glance up guessing her breasts to be a nice C-cup held in a matching grey and green cropped bra top that leaves her flat but softening belly exposed, no changes are happening there either.

“You’re right Fay!” exclaims the dusky skinned brunette in mild astonishment, “It’s so creamy, smooth and… I can’t place the flavour but I like it!”

Your penetrating stare swivels to her; standing there with shining dark hair pulled back into a ponytail so long; it reaches down past the middle of her back. Her fine smooth features are the colour of cappuccino and her exotically beautiful features has you guessing that she might have had an Indian or Asian somewhere in her parentage.

She’s certainly the most slender of the three in a red and gold spandex leotard with a short, sheer frilled skirt around her tiny waist and leggings that hug her long slender legs and emphasise the bulge of her ass under the tight material. Her delicate frame shudders in pleasure as she takes another spoonful and your eyes fall on her small but firm, shapely breasts as she trembles again.

It appears that nothing is suddenly changing there either so you turn your eyes hopefully to the last woman, the taller blonde.

She had finished her first tasting cup and was already spooning away at a second. Fay, the other blonde nudges the dusky brunette and laughs.

“Look, Emerald – Denise is just shovelling it in! Slow down girl, it’s just a minute on the lips but a year on the hips.” She states with a wicked giggle.

Not exactly friends then, more like ‘frenemies’… you think with a grin as you watch the taller blonde; Denise shoots a hot glare at both of them.

She’s definitely the more buxom of the three and you presume that would make her more self conscious than the other two. Her figure is heavier set than her two ‘friends’ but certainly not fat, in your opinion. Her ass is fuller and wider than theirs but it just appears more enticing to your lewd eyes and though her thighs seem a bit fleshier than Fay’s they are still toned and defined under her the soft fabric of her tight blue yoga pants.

Her figure-hugging white spandex tank-top cinches in around a trim hourglass waist and stretches taught over a full rounded pair of D-cup tits that tremble like two massive jellies as Denise slaps her third empty tasting cup down on the little table and blushes in embarrassment.

“I just couldn’t work out that weird taste, it’s so tantalizing but…” she stammers staring hungrily down at the remaining rows of filled sample cups. “I can’t get enough of it!”

“That’s the addictive new flavour!” Exclaims Cassie the yoghurt saleswoman, enthusiastically filling more of the tiny sample cups out of a large tub of the stuff, “…and it’s all available for purchase right now in the dairy aisle in our all new family-sized tubs, excellent value for money!”

The watching crowd of late-night shoppers murmurs as the three women reach for more of your miracle yoghurt and you are just beginning to doubt that anything will happen when full-figured Denise gasps in shock.

“Oh god… my ass! My ass just tingled!” She cries in alarm, twisting and trying to look over her own shoulder. Then she seems to hear her own words and blushes again as her companions just laugh at her.

“Did someone just tickle your ass, girl?” giggles the other blonde, Fay as she spoons more of your yoghurt between her full pouting lips. “You wish…Oooh!”

Her own words are cut short as she drops the small cup and grabs at her own, more modest chest in surprise.

“What the hell was that?!” She says a bit breathily, going red in the face.

You feel your smile start to form again as your doubts begin to fade. Yes, something was definitely happening after-all…