Doubly Endowed
Keywords: Endowed, Doubly,
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The two women, who giggled and diddled, tweaked and kissed me all over my overly sensitive little body, lovingly washed me all over. I spent most of the time moaning and screaming out my pleasures.
It was the most stimulating bath I have ever had. I even found myself stretched between them, one working my mouth and boobs, the other licking my volcanic pussy.
The girls were stimulating each other all the while too. I couldn't really reach anything on either of them to return the favor for what they were doing to me.
When they determined that I was clean enough and fucked enough, they carried me out of the tub and dried me off, still clinging to Bebe's huge boob enhanced chest.
"Bebe? You said I was already at work earlier. Did you mean that I was at the company business site, or that I am actually on the job right now?" I asked innocently.
"Oh, no sweetheart. You are actually working, right this minute," Gay told me and then laughed.
"How is taking a bath working?" I asked still not quite catching on.
Gay and Bebe both pointed at the various cameras all over the bathroom.
"There are cameras in the bedroom too aren't there?" I half stated, half asked.
"This entire suite is wired for sound and video. There are monitors all over the facility and video tape recorders running twenty- four seven. They just came online this morning. All of the ladies you met yesterday are probably watching you right now, enjoying the sight of your hot little body overriding your natural dislike at having been forcibly transgendered," Gay admitted as if it wouldn't matter to me any longer.
Inconceivably I wasn't angry, and didn't feel like fighting what was being done to me, so I had to ask, "Why am I so... so... submissive?"
"I don't know... do you feel submissive? Or is it maybe, this is something that you wanted in the back of your mind for a long, long time?" Bebe asked, answering a question with a question.
"Okay, so what is next on the 'Vera agenda'?" I asked, afraid that the answer might be that I was as she accused.
"Well now that you are clean, we are going to slip you into a pink silk robe and take you over to your beauty salon, right next door, and we are going to make you beautiful. We have some incredibly sexy outfits selected for you to wear, and we want you to enjoy the experience while we prepare you to go forth among the workers at FGR," Gay informed me, slipping the aforementioned robe over my silky soft shoulders.
We walked into the Salon, and I was immediately plopped down into the shampoo sink where I had my hair washed again and was then taken to a styling chair for my first feminine haircut.
Bebe barely took anything off. She just shaped the front and sides of my overly long Platinum Blonde head of hair, "A little layering and blow-drying will do the trick. I am so glad that I had this opportunity to make you look like the seriously beautiful and glamorous woman that you now find yourself."
"You think I'm pretty?" I chirped incredulous that anyone who knew about me, other than my wife, would still think I was a beautiful woman.
"Honey, the pictures of you that were posted on the Internet yesterday were getting hits in the hundreds of thousands. There are horny men all over the world who would give their left nut just to fuck you once," she giggled. "The comments that were left about you were incredible. I think you are a hit."
"Nooo! They posted my pictures on the Internet too? They were naked pictures with my boobs and pussy showing?" I asked hardly believing that they would subject me to such degradation.
"Why not? You always enjoyed looking at gorgeous naked women on the Internet, why wouldn't you want to let men see what an incredible body you have? Think of all those men masturbating while they stare at your picture... Kind of turns a girl on huh?" encouraged Gay who was working on my manicure.
When Bebe was done with my hair she spun me around in the chair towards the mirror, brought her face down next to mine and hugged me on my right side while Gay did the same on my left side, saying, "There that will hold you until your real stylist gets here tomorrow."
I watched as my eyes grew to saucer size, finally realizing why Bebe and Gay looked so familiar, "I look like you two."
"No sweetie, we were made to look like you. We are about ten inches taller than you though, since it is our jobs to take care of you," Bebe educated me, with a huge grin on her lips.
"Our boobs aren't quite as large in proportion as yours are either. We aren't supposed to take the spotlight away from you. We are just here to add to your glamour like window dressings," giggled gay.
"Oh, gay now see what we have done. Her pussy is positively creating a lake underneath her. We need to get her something to drink, and a little breakfast I think," Bebe resolved, so she helped me out of the chair, the robe clinging wetly to my legs, and headed off to the pretty, pink breakfast nook in my office.
I was placed in a frilly pink high chair which was stationed in the middle of the table and the two handmaidens undulated themselves into the kitchen unit to make preparations.
Left alone for the first time today I unconsciously started to caress my own gigantic breasts, which were sitting quite solidly on the table in front of me. I felt my nipples clinch up like two large points of light out in front of me, so I reached as far as I could and was able to tweak both of my nipples at once. It felt like an electric shock was administered to my cunt. I spasmed and all of my appendages tried to spread as wide as they could, "Ughnn!"
When my body relaxed a little I was just reaching out to do it again when the girls showed up with breakfast, "Oh you precious little thing. You must have done something entirely delicious, because the approval meter on the wall just spiked."
"What approval meter?" I panted, still quite stimulated from the sensation that had jolted through me.
They both pointed together to a series of LEDs on the wall, which were almost all lit up, but were slowly dimming towards the left, a bar graph indicator of how hot I was making my viewers.
Bebe set two plates of bacon, eggs, and hash browns down at the two ends of the table, along with Juice and coffee, while Gay placed a bottle of Pussyade?, in front of me with a big plate of gooey donuts and éclairs. She installed the nipple on the Pussyade? and asked, "Well darling what look tasty this morning? How about this big chocolate éclair?"
I was almost drooling when I nodded my pretty head, which caused a minor tittie quake. Bebe's eyes were immediately drawn to them, but my eyes were glued to the éclair.
Bebe carefully picked it up and when I reached for it, she slapped my hand away, "Ouch! Hey, that hurt." I sniffed and my lower lip started to quiver.
The bar graph plummeted.
Then Bebe said, "You don't have to do anything but chew sweetie. It is our job to feed you. You don't want to force me report you to the handmaidens union do you?" She kissed me on the lips and had me panting like a gerbil in heat.
The bar graph started rising again.
"Okay baby bird, open wide for the éclair plane so it can fly into the hangar," she brought the éclair over to my face and I bit into it as best as I could, unfortunately I had whipped cream all over my nose and mouth after that.
Once I had finished chewing, Bebe licked my face clean for me and then had me open my little mouth wide to bite the big pastry.
I was so small now that the éclair looked like a three-inch pipe coming at me. I couldn't bite much at a time so I was making a huge mess of myself. This time I knocked a huge dollop of whipped cream down into my enormous cleavage.
Gay abandoned her breakfast and helped by working her tongue as deep into my cleavage as, she could.
My little legs splayed again and my arms twitched, "Ughnth!" I moaned spraying éclair all over myself.
"Yah, they are really sensitive, aren't they? I love having my new big girls licked too, like I never did before," Gay admitted cupping her own huge breast as if she was offering them too me.
Her boobies were making me drool even more than the éclair was.
"Don't worry baby girl, after breakfast you can nurse for a while on the girls if you want to," she offered, while cleaning me up with her tongue.
Bebe joined her having set the éclair aside, so I spent the next few minutes moaning and squealing.
"There, all clean. Gay, why don't we start back to eating our breakfasts and I'll leave Vera here with her bottle while she calms down?" suggested Bebe, while she poked the bottle of Pussyade? between my ruby lips for me to greedily suck on.
"Good idea!"
By the time they were finished eating, I had calmed and nearly finished my Pussyade?, "Now we can concentrate on Vera. Gay, I think she might need another Pussyade?, so I'll fetch it while you feed our sweet Vera, okay?"
"Great!" Gay pulled the bottle of Pussyade? from my face with a wet popping sound, "Time for more num-nums Vera."
"Why are you treating my like a little girl? I may be housed in this diminutive shell, but I am older than you are," I chirped, not sounding nearly as annoyed, as I wanted to.
"Oh, I'm sorry honey, I don't mean to be demeaning. I'm just trying to be nice to you. I really love how sweet and pretty you are. I guess it brings out my maternal instincts. I can't help it. Do you really mind it so much? I don't think I can help it... I..."
She started to cloud up and my little heart was breaking. I couldn't hurt her, it was no longer in my nature, "Gay, I'm sorry. Really, it's all right. Don't cry. You can treat me however you like," I offered, trying to keep her from bawling.
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Keywords: Endowed, Doubly,