Subdued chaos

Emi couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw the transformed brunette woman striding out of the elevator with the natural saunter of a proper bimbo. The sight was enrapturing, every step making the woman’s ass sway and her tits jiggle just slightly. The bisexual brunette girl wasn’t sure where to look when confronted with such blatant sluttiness; she could only watch the woman strut, until her eyes caught those of another woman sitting at the bar across the lobby from her.

Like herself, the woman had been watching the brunette with focused intent, and also like herself realized Emi had been drinking in the same sight. Emi gave a little smile and a shrug, as if to say ‘what can you do?’ but the other woman just kept staring. Staring Emi down, the girl thought she could see, even across such a gap, a bit of light leave the other woman’s eyes while she licked her lips, the plush little pillows left glossy and plumper than they had been a second prior. She thought she was imagining things, until the unknown woman leaned forward and jut her ass out in a way that couldn’t be anything but intentional.

Moving her ass in a tight circle, the woman noticeably changed in front of Emi’s eyes. That moving ass grew and widened, seeming to steal mass away from the woman’s stomach to fuel its growth. She shifted her feet, spreading her legs wider within the confines of her tight dress, before thrusting her chest out and arching her back. Her tits surged with growth, quickly going from large to bigger than the woman’s head and completing her body’s change into that of an exaggerated hourglass bursting with T&A.

Compared to the rest of her body that clearly only existed for sex, Emi had trouble looking the woman in the eyes again, but something told her she had to. She just barely managed it in time to see the blonde staring back with fear and surprise. Those emotions only lasted a second though, as consuming lust visibly flooded the transformed slut, making her enormous assets jiggle and the light in her warm brown eyes die. No matter how hard Emi looked, she couldn’t see a trace of the woman in her dull gaze, or anyone else for that matter. Whatever had taken the woman’s place in her own mind clearly wasn’t thinking about anything.

Or rather, she thought as the dressed up slut turned to the handsome bartender, anything but sex.

Emi was utterly confused and carefully looked around to see if anyone else had seen what she had. The hotel lobby was bustling with the upper crust of society, making her wonder for the umpteenth time why she had agreed to meet a date here. Surrounded by all these fancy people, she felt enormously out of place. She was just an online streamer and didn’t feel like she belonged in such a place. Everywhere she looked there were women in fancier dresses, with better hair, wearing expensive shoes…and giggling like sluts?

She had to do a double take as one woman giggled vapidly, her body and clothes changing just like those of the woman at the bar. A cute cream-colored dress was rapidly darkening into an eye-catching pink that contrasted with her excessively tanned skin. What had been a loose garment was now tight as could be, outlining every curve of the woman’s ample body and doing its best to amplify its owner’s every asset. Not that she needed it, her boobs were already spilling out of what passed for the top and she was showing more thigh than she was hiding. Emi supposed it didn’t really matter though, given the woman clearly didn’t care. Giggling and smiling widely, she very obviously didn’t have a care in the world, immediately latching onto the first guy that approached her.

Looking away from the cocktail slut, Emi realized that woman wasn’t the only other one changing. All around the lobby, women and men were having their bodies and brains remolded for sex and only sex. She watched two young heiresses hump each other’s legs as their finely crafted outfits twisted into the clothes of slutty street hookers, the kind that probably forgot to take payment most of the time. Their cleavage-baring tops and tight shorts did a great job of showing off the goods for anyone who cared to see, not that they cared, their smiles and wide, empty eyes betraying the lack of any of the intelligence they had once possessed in spades.

One woman was utterly overcome, having bent over a couch and pulled the hems of her dress away from her sexy bits, her fingers eagerly working her pussy. From the sounds of her moans, she wasn’t as far gone as some of the others, but seemed to be barrelling towards the same level of sluttiness, her little nipples standing firm on her perking tits. She didn’t care that she had an audience and in fact seemed to hope she’d soon have more than that, going from how she moaned when a man with glazed eyes stepped towards her proffered ass.

That man wasn’t the only one feeling the effects of whatever was happening, one extremely handsome man giving his female assistant some carnal attention, his still covered crotch grinding against her ass in its own cloth prison. Numerous buttons on her blouse had already been undone, with the rest likely to follow.

That’s exactly what happened as Emi watched, the young businessman pulling the woman’s shirt open with a hungry hand while the other pawed at the covered junction of her legs, eager to get at what was underneath. The voyeur brunette could even hear what he was saying to the brunette as her bra-covered tits were exposed.

“You ready to be a good slut for me, Macie? You love your boss’ cock, don’t you? I’m going to break your brain with it this time.”

“Yes sir, break your secretary. That’s what we’re here for, to take our bosses cock and loads until we can’t think of anything else. I’m gonna make the best whore for you.” The businessman grunted when he heard the woman’s sweet word, a patch of wetness blooming on his slacks. “Noooo…sir, that’s supposed to go in my pussy or my mouth…”

“You’re too sexy. Next one’s all yours, Macie, I want you screaming on my dick while I fuck you into my personal holes,” the man said, both of them stripping faster to get to the fucking.

“You’re, like, so lucky…” Emi heard someone say from next to her, turning to see a woman that was quickly becoming blonde looking at her with wide blue eyes. “…you get to watch us all change, it’s so…hot…fuck, I’m gonna cum my brains out. I can feel it taking me, making me want cock…I want cock so bad…”

“What are you saying?!” Emi exclaimed, shocked by the obvious enjoyment the woman was taking from her slow bimbofication. Still, she couldn’t do anything about it, only able to watch as the girl’s lips swelled up.

“Shit, I can FEEL it! Do you know what it’s like to lose your mind? Feel it ev…evap…fizzing away in a bunch of, like, pink sparkles.” The girl unconsciously licked her lips and shuddered with delight, her eyes losing focus. “Mmm, my lips are so sensitive…I want a dick in my mouth…and my pussy…hey, like, what were we talking about?” The duck-lipped woman looked at Emi with lusty innocence, not knowing in the slightest what she was doing there. She just looked evenly at the dumbstruck brunette as the top of her dress was **** apart by swelling spherical boobs, the edge of her black bra underneath peaking out and waiting to be fully revealed and hopefully divested of its purpose.