Gwen and Cassandra subconsciously knew what they needed to do: infect Tony himself. The balding man was busy keeping tabs on his profit margin when the goths quietly strolled in.
"Hey! Who let you broads in here! This is trespas-" Tony was silenced by a slap that scratched his face, a slap with a black lipstick mark.
"How did my kiss mark off your cheek end up on his face?" the geen highlighted goth asked.
The answer was momentary as the lipstick moved to Tony's lips and plumped them up. His body shuddered as a sickly pale white covered his skin. His nose shrank with his ears as his eyes softened and were coated in eyeshadow. His hair grew forth, growing long and strong, as black as the night and as long as his spine. Those man boobs of his shed their hair and perked up into shapely, womanly DDs. His waist bowed inward as his hips violently snapped outward, all that fat pumping his ass out and ripping his pants whilst thickening up those nice, hairless thighs.
Suddenly, the wall paper peeled away to a black pattern of wolf silhouettes, the brown woodgrain became marble, and the whole space was orderly and clean.
"Vwhat bringz chou here, Gwendolyn?" a thick but delicate Transilvanian accent asked from behind.
The woman standing there was a curvaceous queen in a dark velvet dress, her clevage perfectly covered in black silk. Her hips swayed with exuberant elegance as she let her dark black heels click against the floor.
"Oh, Ummmm...." Gwen stammered with a blush.
"My girlfriend's here to show me her workplace." Cassandra interjected.
"Oh vwonderful, darling. Come vis vay." she said.
"I am Natalia Nikkoliani, and vwelcome to Black Briar Woodfire Grill..." she smiled as she swung open the curtain.
It was a lovely sight: Deep red curtains, wine and a cocktail bar in place of that leaky soda fountain, black tablecloths and wolf skull candle holders at each table, the dim lights and the massive, titular, wood fueled grill. The arcade game section was still there, but the likes of Daytona USA and ... ugh... Dig Dug, were replaced by House of the Dead and Splatterhouse.
"Magnificent, isn't it?" Natalia smiled.
"It certainly is." Cassandra grinned.
"I second that." smiled Gwen.
"If you vwant... I can treat you and your love to a ... special treat." Natalia grinned as she jammed her fingers into both of their pussies.