...you’re going to be a stripper!” As soon as Emily said those words, the video changed. The voices and buzzing grew louder and Yui continued masturbating. The video was now filled with women, like the women she’d seen in the other videos, stripping and pole dancing, all for other women.
The words were so clear and crisp. She could feel them deep in her soul.
“These are your role models.”
“You want to strip for women.”
“You love turning women on.”
“You love fucking women.”
Yui stared blankly, her head feeling cloudy, at the video while she kept masturbating. It felt like all of her thoughts were gone, slowly being replaced. She started drooling as she orgasmed again and again, shaking but not moving otherwise in her comfortable lounge chair.
The video finally finished. Yui kept orgasming, her body changing for the final time. Her breasts grew further to M cups, the gravity defying orbs sure to be loved in the new lesbian club she’d be dancing for. More notably, her hips expanded even more, her ass growing even larger and firmer, making her, even with her giant tits, more bottom heavy than top heavy. Her long, thick hair formed itself into pig tails.
Yui finally passed out, dreaming of her new job.
******
Later that day, Yui was being waken up.
“Yui? Sweetie? We’re here.” A familiar voice said.
Yui opened her eyes and saw Sarah.
“Oh, hey.” Yui said, stretching and standing up.
“Yui, I love seeing you like that, but you might wanna get dressed.” Sarah said.
“Ugh. Do I have to?” Yui said, her new stripper personality having taken over.
“Please, Miss Tanaka.” Sarah said.
“Alright, fine.” Yui said, finally getting dressed.