ShopPig Adventure

Lara woke feeling deliciously sore. She had a cucumber in her mouth, three carrots in her cunt, and two eggplants in her arse. Getting them out led to an hour of pushing them back in, as her eyes took in the poem she'd left running.

"Fuck... I don't think I can stop feeling good with my slutty cunt! Hey! Cunt, fuck, arse, pussy!" Lara could say the words without blushing and stammering! The cheer caused her to rise and notice she had a detachable showerhead. Some of the videos she'd seen...

She popped some of the pills the Doctor handed her yesterday and stripped for her shower fun. After getting soaked, she fondled her new huge curves. No, her huge fucking fuckmelons and fuckable arse! And her pussy, her fat fucking pussy, her cunt was so much fatter and more sensitive. She popped the showerhead off the wall and started pressing the stream of water against her skin, moaning at the feeling. When she reached her cunt, the feeling for more intense and instead of moving over her fucktunnel, Lara rode her showerhead, rubbing her pussy down on it like she was doing a naked lapdance. She adjusted the water pressure higher and let out a terrible snort as her wild movement managed to push the showerhead inside. It was then Lara's legs buckled and the Tomb Raider felt her insides full with water before she was able to get up and turn off the water.

She looked at her swollen shape and had a few naughty images of other ways to look that way enter her mind before she pushed the water out. Getting cleaned and dressed, she had some shopping to do as her morning breakfast wiped out most of her fruit and veg sex toys.

Still no sign of her vanilla fuck neighbour.

She was back in her six inch pink platform heels, with her lovely anklet with pig charm. She had put on a white tanktop that struggled with her original, natural curves. On her new fake body, her hard nipples showed and little parts had stretched and torn. Her BIMBO FUCKPIG tattoo was bare for the world to see, and the top stopped pretty quick, so her piggy womb tattoo was visible too. She had found a skirt that sort of fit, It showed three quarters of her arse and however she sat, anyone could look and see she wasn't wearing underwear.

It was okay, but she really needed clothes that fit her.

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"Fuck me, I'm stupid... Brains? Where?... Pinch me to hear me Oink... I'll just take them all!" Lara was having the best time! She's looked in the bigger name stores, but nothing they had really grabbed her as much as what she was seeing in the London branch of the controversial store-chain Clothing the Dense. They didn't sell slutwear. They sold dumbslutwear. Clothing the most airheaded bimbos for the vapid slut's sneering owners.

The shopgirls kept asking where her Sugar Daddy was, the poor girls were really forgetful. Or maybe seeing an unaccompanied woman looking like Lara was just too weird for them to process.

As her body heated up from all the dumbslutwear she'd tried on, she needed release. And with her long nails, she couldn't fingerfuck herself in the changing room. She needed a toy... She called for assistance.

The shopgirls were all too happy to get on their knees and lick Lara out. Each one took the time to then deliver a slap to Lara's fat cunt and tell her she should have a man with her.

At the till, the one make working there out her purchases through and told Lara the shopgirls had chipped in and bought her a "Daddy's Favourite Fuckpig" toybox. Lara thanked them all and shared a few messy kisses before leaving. Taking it all back to her flat, she found a headband with pig ears and couldn't stop herself putting them on.

With her new pink tube dress, extra small and short so she'd have to constantly fix it to avoid exposure, she looked a fraction fancier than the outfit the Drop have her, but still very, very slutty.

Deciding it was time to meet with Theodor, she left her flat in her pink dress and hopped on her motorbike. The roar of its engine felt good between her thighs.