Things were pretty quiet at the firehouse. It was usually a good thing as that m3ant there were no fires to put out. But it did make things rather boring. Fire Chief Dan had gotten so bored that he went out with the team that was dispatched to take care of a small fire. The others at the firehouse were just waiting for them to get back.
"What's taking so long?" asked Phoebe, the fire department's only female member.
"Maybe they stopped to get pizza on the way back," said Brant, her coworker.
"Then they better be bringing back some for us," said Phoebe.
Just then, they heard the sound of a fire truck's siren. It sounded like it was coming their way. But that didn't make sense. Chief Dan wouldn't turn on the siren unless they were driving to a fire, not back from one. Soon, the garage door opened and the fire truck drove in, lights blaring. This was really not like Chief Dan.
Brant walked over to the fire truck and said, "Ok, what's up with the lights and- What the?" The fire truck's doors opened and four women dressed in stripper versions of firefighter uniforms stepped out. While they had different features, like heights, skin tone, eye color, and breast size (though all of them were voluptuous), every one of them had fiery red hair.
Danielle looked around and said, "Wow, this place is really drab. Girls, we need to spruce this place up."
Brant blinked before saying, "Ok, I don't know who's idea of a prank this is, but you ladies can't go riding a fire truck. And where's Dan and the others?"
"Ember, I think Brant wants some red-hot loving," said Danielle.
"Happy to oblige," said one of the women before walking over to Brant, unbuttoning her coat.
"Ok, this has gone on far enough. You all need to-" started Brant before Ember opened her uniform, revealing the two perfect breasts inside. His mind went blank as the undeniable need to suck on those nipples overpowered him.
Wondering what was taking Brant so long, Phoebe went to the garage. "Guys, you better have brought some..." she trailed off when she saw what was going on. A pair of women were eating out each other's pussies on the floor, one of them had brunette hair that was visibly turning red. A woman in a stripper's firefighter costume was swinging around on the fire pole. "I always wanted to do this," she giggled. A third woman had her pants off and was using the fire hose's nozzle as a dildo.
Phoebe barely had time to take this all in before a fifth woman suddenly closed the door behind her. Phoebe turned, only to be pinned against the door. "I was wondering when you'd join us, Phoebe," purred Danielle.
"You are all going to be in so much trouble when Dan gets back," snapped Phoebe.
Danielle chuckled and said, "I'm already back."
"What? But how?" asked Phoebe.
"Let me show you," said Danielle before leaning in and putting a big kiss on Phoebe's lips. Phoebe protested for a second, but overwhelming pleasure soon ripped through her body. She moaned as her body became more shapely, her breasts swelling out to match and bump into Danielle's before growing bigger. Danielle ran her hands down Phoebe's smaller waist before sneaking one hand down her pants to rub her pussy. Phoebe moaned louder as her face became more beautiful, her sandy blonde hair exploding into fiery red curls. Before long, Phoebe's pussy was exploding against Danielle's fingers, soaking her pants through.
Danielle pulled her mouth away from Phoebe's to ask, "Is that everyone here, Brantly?"
Brantly lifted her head, her hair completely crimson now. "That's everyone, chief," she said before going back to eating out Ember's pussy.
"Good," said Danielle, "Now we won't have any interruptions."