The parade

The parade passed next to them and few boys and girls in latex clothes made signs for Mia to get on the float. Mia, being her, followed the mood and jumped on it with their help.

"Hey ! Don't go alone !" Yelled Clara, who followed almost immediately.

Sam on the other side mumbled "Crazy chicks..." and walked away in the park. She didn't want to come, but now she was there, so at least she could take a look.

Mia danced with the boys and girls and they complimented her on her moves. Clara wasn't sure what to do and just stand there, feeling a little bit ignored.

"Come in the make up booth !" Said one of the dancers to Mia.

Mia wasn't again a little bit of make up fun so she walked in that kind of changing room in the middle of the float with a "Sure !"

Inside, she felt her clothes being shredded and falling on the floor, and then something hugged her skin. A pink latex cat suit covered most of her body and as she say in the mirror on one side of the wall her hair are dyed pink in an instant before getting a pink leather coat. Next to the mirror was hanging pink sunglasses and as she was about to get out, her feet got pushed by heels as knee high pink boots appeared on her feet.

"Holly crap ! That's fucking great !" She said when getting out.

"Right ?" Answered the dude who told her to get in.

Someone gave her a pink cap and she went back to dancing on the float.

Seeing this, Clara felt left back and asked to get in the booth.

"Sure, but you shouldn't do something because someone else do it !" The man warned her.

But she ignored it and went in.

Her too felt her clothes shredded and falling before a hugging sensation come on her. But it didn't stop at the neck and continued over her head, giving her a latex hood. Covered in black latex from head to toe, she looked at herself in the mirror to see heavy make up appearing on her face and a piercing going through her nose. She didn't look like Mia at all. Mia looked fantastic. But her looked like some sex ****... with... cock sucking lips...

Indeed her lips became a lot fuller and sensitive, clearly appealing for sex with the pink lipstick. She then felt a collar snapping around her neck. It was so high she could barely move her head up and down. Then her feet got pushed from the ground with six inches platform heels. From her tight a long skirt entirely covered her tights already under the latex, the thing was so tight she could barely move her legs. Clara stepped out with difficulties.

"What happened to me ? Why do I look like this and not like her ?" She yelled to the man next to the booth.

"I told you that not having any idea on your own would cause you trouble." He just answered.

"I want to get out of this thing..." She started to say when she saw a man with his cock out just further on the float.

She stopped talking and rushed to him, the thing seemed so appetizing... she wanted to taste it ! She fell on her knees in front of the man and without even using her hand, she put her lips around his shaft.

The man helped her by grabbing her head and starting to fuck her mouth like the true slut that she was. Clara didn't have any access to her vagina and was incredibly wet and horny. But as an answer to her need, she felt something growing from her pants and pushing into her pussy and ass. Soon two dildo were moving rhythmically in both her holes, following the rhythm of the man fucking her mouth silly. After that everything was blurry in pleasure and cum.