Gersemi moaned softly in her sleep, stretched out on a pile of extra bedsheets. She was dreaming of cock, in her pussy, in her ass, cocks everywhere bathing her in slime.
She was a little disappointed to wake up clean. She sat up, running her eyes, holding onto Freya's discarded skirt like a warm comforter.
Where was she? Who was she? Gersemi couldn't remember. That was her name though.. she was pretty sure? Her phone notifications buzzed and she unlocked it. Maybe that had answers...
Instead it was a notifications, constantly updating. Her latest tic tok video had over 100,000 shares! She couldn't remember posting it, but it said it had been uploaded less than an hour ago. She touched the notification so that she could see it.
The phone opened the video infull screen. It was the video of a cock coming all over Freyas face. "Mommy! Oh my god she's such a slut."
The images assaulted Gersemi's cock addled brain. This video seemed so familiar to her. That cock looked so familiar to her. Freya looked so happy, with her haunted eyes and breathless expression. Probably from the belt drawn tight ariund her neck. "I want to be just like her!"
Gersemi fingered her clitty for a moment, wondering why she was wearing boy pants. A trophy from a recent conquest perhaps? She undid the dress pants, stepping out of the oversized things once they fell from the floor. That could be a fun look, but it wasnt slutty enough.
She pulled on Freyas long maid skirt and put on her blouse. She opened the top few buttons of her mens dress shirt and pulled it up to make a puffy look, exaggerating her tiny a cip breasts.
It was a start, but it needed work. There was a secret stash of bondage gear behind the cabinet, if she could get to it. She slowly pushed it aside, but it was far tok heavy for her new thin airs, and the shelves contents poured out all over the floor. Carefree,she stepped over the mix of paper towels and burst cleaning supplies and pulled out the kinky drawer.
It wasn't perfect but it would have to do. She selected a spiked leather choker, morre spiked wristbands, an assortment of steel bangles and a make-up kit. She coated her eyelids a dark red and used the brush to give her a thick white streak from between her tits to her crotch, and them, biting her lip and she extended it down her clitty. She finished to by making a white streak across her breasts to look like a cross. When she did, she noticed her tits were leaking milk, despite bring so small.
"Just like mommy... Wait, mommy doesn't even have titties.." her mind just being overwritten by the reality changes in the garage. She also didn't realize she'd developed an air bladder or abdominal nostrils, just thinking those are normal parts of her body. Her penis, now no longer used to empty kidneys she didn't have, was now reduced to little more than a redundant sex toy. "Oh.. huh.. well I guess I hsve them anyways."
She tigtened up the belts around her midwaist to try and give herself some curves, and pulled out a little more fabric to cheat. She squeezed her body around, not realizing that her body fat was still malleable from the transformation. She gave a little dance and posed for a pic but it needed one more thing to be complete.
She didn't have any cum, but she could make do with makeup. She brushed her eyelashes thick with black shoe polish, then used a brush to make it look like dead insects had been smashed all over her face. She then drew long black streaks down each cheek to make it look like she was crying, making sure to get some in her eyes to be authentic.
She fluffed her short pink hair and grabbed a press on nail kit, and peeked barefoot out the janitor closet door.
"Mmm, I just know there's a lot of naughty boys here," she giggled, as memories of her co-workers cocks were unlocked from her brain, and she bounced down the white marble hallway calling each of them by name.