Putting her foot in it (For Zoey Starz)


Abigail really wanted to help her Mom out so badly.  When her Dad had died six years ago, her Mom had taken such good care of her and she wanted to pay her back by supporting her however she could.  The thing was - the only area her Mom was struggling in was the dating scene and Abigail wasn't sure how to help.

Denise had begun dating this really hot guy, Tom - who owned a big house and had lots of nice things.  Tom's wife had divorced and left him several years and he was rich, handsome and strong.  He seemed perfect for Denise, but Abigail's Mom was out of practice and wasn't dressing up sexily enough to bag the guy.  She'd forgotten how to use her feminine charms and Abigail could see Tom was losing interest fast.  If her Mom wasn't quick, some other woman would steal him away.

"I've got to sex my Mom up a bit," she whispered urgently to herself as she browsed the web.  "Maybe if I buy her some new lingerie from this sex website it will make her feel a little more forward - sometimes a girl needs a helping hand."  She found a range called 'The Stepford Look' and ordered some pantyhose for her Mom.  It was going to be interesting to see her in them.

The package arrived and Abigail brought her Mom into the living room to show her.  Opening the box, Abigail pulled out the pantyhose and explained her plan to Denise.  "I bought you these. If you wear them, you'll feel sexier and he'll like you more too."

"Abigail - how embarrassing.  I can't believe you've done this," blushed Denise getting angry.  "I'm not going to dress up like some slutty tart just to get with a man.  I'm insulted you even suggested this, let alone bought me a load of disgusting lingerie from a sex website!"

Abigail pouted.  Why was her Mom being such a bitch about this?  The pantyhose were incredibly high quality and very sexy.  She stroked and felt them almost adoringly, shivering at how nice they felt in her hands.  Her Mom would look great in them - a mature sexy woman with shapely legs and a classy look.  Matched with perfect makeup - a feminine dress...  she would become the perfect little hot housewife.  Tom would be putty in her hands.

Abigail shivered as she stroked the pantyhose.  She almost wished she was her Mom.  The idea of dressing up in slutty lingerie, designer clothing and expensive makeup and seducing Tom till he was desperate to fuck her and make her his wife was so hot.  It made Abigail jealous to think of it - when she thought of all the boring boys at school that kept trying to date her - she was going to have to wait years till any of them were as good as Tom. Her Mom was so lucky, why was she throwing away this chance at happiness?

"Abigail, are you listening to me...?"

Couldn't her Mom see that this was the perfect opportunity to become a goldigger?  Tom was rich and his house was massive.  If the right woman could make him happy - she would never have to work another day in her life.  A classy, slutty, stepford housewife would be such a nice life.  No stress... no worry - just choosing beautiful outfits to wear everyday, keeping the house clean and satisfying her man in bed.  Getting fucked in Tom's beautiful house; fucked in the big double bed, fucked in the kitchen - bent over like a slut in her tiny apron... fucked in the garden by the pool, bouncing up and down in a bikini.  Mmmmmh, her pussy was getting wet just thinking about being a house-wife and getting fucked full of cum all the time.

And who was to say it would only be her husband fucking her?  How about the neighbour?  The neighbours son?  Tom's boss?  Abigail smirked at the thought of seducing every guy that she met, enticing them with her pantyhose and feminine wiles till they were desperate to pump her full of their big dicks and turn her into their cumslut.  If her Mom didn't want to live that life, she was a stupid bitch.  It would feel so good to be an evil housewife whore...

Abigail looked down at the pantyhose in her hands.  If her Mom didn't want to wear them, then maybe she should instead?  Maybe she should start practicing to be a perfect little Stepford bimbo? Giggling she looked up at her Mom, her eyes coming back into focus.  "It's okay Mom... if you don't want to wear the pantyhose, then I will."

Denise watched in amazement as Abigail kicked off her shoes and began pushing her foot into the Stepford pantyhose.  "Ohhhh Mommy, they feel so good," she groaned gasping as electric tingles ran up her legs.  "Ohhh shit... they feel almost alive... oh my GOD they are alive!"

Abigail squealed in pleasure as the pantyhose leapt out of her hands and slithered over her body, engulfing her in a matter of seconds and she shook and writhed helplessly as the material eagerly cocooned her.  "Yes, YESS!  Make me yours, TAKE ME!" she screamed in joy, giving herself willingly to the corrupted pantyhose.

"OHHHH YESSSS!" she screamed as the material encased her arms, her legs... her torso and even her head.  The pantyhose throbbed with pleasure and made her cum repeatedly as all of her dirty fantasies began to come true.  She felt like such a hot bitch.

"Abigail, no!" sobbed Denise running over and trying to tear the material off her daughter.... but what should have been easy-to-rip nylon was as strong as steel yet soft as silk.  No matter how hard she tried she couldn't get Abigail out and inside her prison of nylon, her daughter was starting to transform.

"Ooooh, it's too late Mommy... you can't stop this now. It could have been you in here, becoming the perfect slutty wife for Tom but now I get all the power... ahhhh oh fuck yesss!"

Like a caterpillar morphing into a butterfly, inside her slutty cocoon Abigail was transforming.  She was ageing and maturing... her skinny breasts getting bigger as she went from cute teen into slutty MILF in a matter of minutes.  Her voice deepened, her mind filled with knowledge, experience and confidence - she was becoming a real woman and she loved it.

"Ahhhhh, yes I feel so good," laughed Abigail as her big tits continued to grow and her ass pushed out.  "I'm even sexier than you now Denise... soon I'll be the hottest bitch round here..."

Reality began to alter and change and Denise tried to grab hold of her memories, but it was so hard.  The woman in the cocoon... was that her loving daughter Abigail or her rival from work Abby?  She was finding it so hard to remember.

Inside her cocoon Abigail could feel herself becoming the bitch she longed to be.  New memories entered her mind, she was now Denise's arch-nemesis... the bitch from work who always stole Denise's promotions and her men.  Laughing with how wet it made her to act like a bitch, she began to tear open her cocoon from the inside and she emerged into the light a new woman.  "YES!  I am reborn, I am Abby now and I LOVE it!"


Abby's horny body was encased it tight black mesh and stockings.  She looked amazing, like something out of a wet dream... the perfect woman for any man.  The perfect woman for Tom.

"Too bad Denise," laughed Abby, "You had your chance with Tom but now I'm going to seduce him and make him mine.  Once he's had his dick in my slutty body, he'll be mine forever.  I'm going to marry him, quit my job and live the life of obscene pleasure and luxury that could have been yours."

Denise watched in horror as Abby strode off to find Tom.  Soon her rivals wet lips would be wrapped round her mans cock as he gave himself to the forbidden pleasure only Abby could give him.  Once those soft black nylon clad feet began to stroke his cock, he would cum harder than he ever had before all over her feet.  He would marry the bitch and she would become the stepford slut she deserved to be.

Well... it looked like Abigail had really put her foot in it this time!

THE END

Comments

  1. Awesome! Can you make sequel?

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  2. You know one type of story i haven't seen is a bimbo tsundere or yandere story that would be hilarious and super hot and messed up at the same time i miss your tumblr stories

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  3. This is insanely good, Evie.

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