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You want to resist her, but you don’t really want to die.

“Rachel, I’ll help you but you need to quit The Company.”

She laughs. “Not what I wanted to hear, but I suppose I can find a use for you.”

Before you can even speak she slams you into a wall knocking the wind from you.

“I need someone to test out a new lipstick shade. It’s SinisterBimbo Pink.”

She smears lipstick on your lips as you gasp for air.

You feel strange.

Rachel steps back. She grabs a hand mirror.

“There doesn’t that look nice?”

You head feels foggy. Your lips are crazy pink. You giggle. “Like, my lips are so pink.”

“That’s what lipstick does.”

You giggle and nod. Rachel is so deep.

“Now Nikki, you should get some sleep. Leave the lipstick on.”

Rachael is right you’re kind of tired. You try to think, but it just hurts your head. You know you are good at math so you try to do addition in your head, except all the stems sticking out of the numbers make you think of cock. You giggle.

You head to the bedroom and crash. Rachel must be right about you being tired. She’s so smart. You drift off to sleep.

You wake up feeling like your head is full of cotton balls. You go into the bathroom. Your lips are still stained pink, but they aren’t nice and shiny. Thankfully Rachael left a tube of the pretty lipstick for you. You glaze it on and make a perfect pink pucker.

You step into the shower. The water hitting your nipples feels so good. You stay in the shower for close to an hour.

When you get out Rachel is waiting.

“I got you a little gift.”

She hands you a box.

You giggle. “I like gifts!”

You open it. It’s a black latex thong. It’s shiny and pretty.

You slide it on and realize you have a penis. You giggle.

“This doesn’t fit so well Rachel. I have a cock!”

You giggle.

“Keep it on. It looks great.”

“Like, ok.”

Rachael leaves.

You go to your newsfeed. Reading is just way too much work, so you look at the pictures.

You spend most of the day lounging about trying to figure out what to do. Eventually you go to bed.

You wake up. You feel odd. The first thing you notice is you have titties! You feel them. They are big and round and perky. Playing with them is fun!

You play for hours. Finally you get up. You notice your thong is now a shiny, pretty, red and the bulge is gone. You touch them and it feels so good. You realize you have a pussy. A yummy little pussy. You spend the rest of the day playing with that.

Rachel steps into the room. “How are you doing, Nikki?”

You giggle. “I have a pussy.”

“Of course. Haven’t you always?”

You’re confused. You thought you had a cock, but Rachael must be right.

“Rachael, you’re smart, what should I do?”

She grins. “I bet you’d be great selling cosmetics.”

You clap girlishly. “Great idea!”

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You sit at your kiosk in the mall, admiring the black nail polish that makes you feel so horny and evil. Your outfit is designed to show off your assets. Several men purchase cosmetics. They aren’t the reason you’re here though. You want more salesgirls.

You spot a well dressed woman who seems tense.

“Like, hi! Can I interest you in free samples?”

“Uh, well I’m not really...”

“But you look like you need a makeover.”

“Really I don’t have...”

“Then why not just try some lipstick? I have SinisterBimbo Pink and Sapphic Red?”

“Let me try the pink.” She says with a sigh.

You smear some on her lips and turn a mirror toward her.

She giggles.

“You look so hot. Wanna go somewhere and fuck?”

“Like sure. Why not.”

An hour later your new salesgirl giggles at you. It’s only ten and already you’ve lost count of how many more girls are selling under you. You giggle. It’s gotta be like two. You’re so happy Rachael kept you and you’re so happy to work for the organization, wait no it’s more like a company. You giggle.

The End