The tables turn

“I’ll kill you!” Jazmine somehow found a way to lunge at Annie by making it part of her bra removal routine. If she was still undressing, there was technically nothing in her instructions about not attacking us at the same time.

Her **** was ineffectual. My assistant threw the doll at the glitter stand. The real Jazmine went flying across the shop before landing butt-first among a sea of color. All manner of colorful dust flew across the air as the glitter broke her fall.

“Now, now. If you keep throwing tantrums I’ll have to toss your toys out,” I told a furious Jazmine, crouching down to pick up the doll before she could.

Locking eyes with me, Jazmine got up from the stand and blew a puff of glitter out from her now multicolored lips. The glitter stuck to her pale skin like glue, her modest breasts painted like a rainbow. It had gotten even into her panties, her legs were shining like a disco ball.

“Err, a bit of help here?” Pamela and Dhalia had both finished stripping and were stark naked. They were marching towards the door as slowly as they could, practically dragging their feet as if an invisible vacuum cleaner was slowly sucking them outside.

“Sorry, I think my throw broke the doll’s magic. It doesn’t seem to work anymore, we can’t help you!” Annie stuck her tongue out, only offering an apologetic smile to the naked woman.

“W-w-w-wait. Does that mean we have to follow that bitch’s instructions? Even the laps around the city thing?”

“Yep. To the letter,” Annie said, uncharacteristically cheerfully. “But don’t worry. I’m sure it’s not as bad as going naked to an exam!”

“W-wait, you know about-Ack!” the bell atop the door rang as a crestfallen Pamela and Dhalia crossed the threshold outside. I heard them squeak like little mice as a passing car honked in their presence. Can’t say it’s not entirely undeserved, but-

“Err, Annie, the doll seems fine. Look.” I swatted the doll’s ass and the real Jazmine squeaked. She had finished removing the last of her garments and was marching to the door, even her happy trail glowing pink with the glitter.

“I know. But, none of this would have happened if they had dealt with their cheating lover like adults, so it didn’t feel fair to let them go unscathed, you know?”

“That’s kind of a twisted sense of justice you have there Annie.”