Halloween Disguise

 HALLOWEEN DISGUISE

You were excited to see what effect the magic maid costume you’d bought your girlfriend Megan for Halloween would have on her.  You decided to keep it as a surprise that the costume would transform her completely, giving her a sexy blonde body for one night. You couldn’t wait to see her face when she put it on and transformed. 

When Megan opened the box you’d left in her room, she pulled out the costume in disgust.  How was she supposed to fit into this?  The cups on the corset were far too big for her tits and the boots were far too slutty for her.  There was no way she was going to wear this filth.  Spotting her mousy flatmate Jessica, she smiled.  Jessica had said she didn’t have a costume for the party tonight.  Megan would lend her this one and choose a more suitable one in the meantime.

In her bedroom, Jessica blushed at the costume Meg had forced on her. She was a shy girl and she hated the thought of dressing up and going to a party, but Megan had insisted she was doing her a favour and it would now be rude to refuse.  Stripping down, she stepped into the corset and pulled it over her waist, grunting as she pulled it tight around her.  It was too big!  It hardly fit, especially with her tiny tits.  Grunting she forced the shiny black boots onto her feet, squeezing them inside.

“Ooooohh,” moaned Jessica falling to the floor as she completed her costume.  Something strange was happening, her entire body was throbbing with ecstasy and she grunted as the clothing seemed to snap into place more tightly.  Streaks of blonde appeared in her hair as she arched her back and gasped, her tiny tits swelling up into magnificent fleshy orbs.  Her short nails lengthened as her face changed, lashes lengthening, skin smoothing… lips becoming pink and full.  Her skin tanned and her hips cracked out as she became taller, the boots fitting snuggly around her toned calves.  Jessica whimpered in ecstasy as her short hair lengthened and the blonde took complete control, leaving her looking like a porn-star with wicked blue eyes and a tempting body.

“Ooooh baby,” moaned the hot new girl, “I feel so fucking good.”

That night at the party, you grinned as you walked in and spotted a sexy blonde knock-out dressed in the costume you’d bought the other day.  Grinning you walked over and pinched the sexy girls ass.  She squealed and turning round looked at you in what you thought was mock amazement.  "You look amazing babe,“ you whispered in her ear. "I wanna fuck you soooo bad.”

“Okay!” giggled the hot blonde, grabbing your hand and practically dragging you upstairs.  Soon she had her hot pink mouth around your dick and you groaned as she slid her big tits around your cock and began giving you the best titjob of your life.

“Ohhh baby, you feel so good,” you groaned grabbing the sexy whore and throwing her onto the bed.  She giggled and moaned coquettishly as you slid your dick into her tight wet pussy and began fucking her.

“Ohhh Meg,” you gasped, “you feel so good, I can’t get enough of you tonight.”

“Meg?  No… it’s me Jessica.  Ahhhh, it’s too late now baby, keep fucking me. ”

You couldn’t stop now.  Nor the four more times after that.  If only Meg had worn the costume, too bad for her. 


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