“Baaaaabe, come on!” An airy but familiar voice said, “We need to go now!”
Colin turned around and gasped “Sam?”
“Yah, it’s me, Sammy!” The blonde giggled, “Come on, let’s go!”
He could barely recognize her.
Sam’s ponytail was tied higher up and significantly longer, her eyes caked in heavy blue eyeshadow. That eyeshadow was the same shade as the polish on her inch long nails, and the gloss plastered on her fuller, plumper lips. She’s managed to swap out her causal clothes for knee length, high heeled black leather boots, a pair of black booty shorts with a blue thong, and a white tube top with a tight leather jacket that showed off her chiseled midriff. Also there was the small little detail that her bust had grown to a cup size of 65 J and her ass hung out of her shorts by about eleven inches!!!!
“Mari! Lucy! I found him!!!” Sam called out as she strutted over to the front passenger seat.
“Uhhh, hey, is Sam acting a little off to you guys?” Colin casually asked.
“Like, what are you talking about babe?” Lucy asked “Sammy’s always like that.”
Colin opened his eyes, his jaw hitting the floor as he fell into the RV couch’s seat.
Lucy’s hair was silkier and flowed past her shoulders, her eyelashes noticeably longer and her lips plump and painted a bold red. Her breasts had grown to the same DD cup Sam used to sport, the pillowy mounds wrapped in a tight red sleeveless top with gold accents. Past her toned abs was a glittery red miniskirt with lacy maroon panties that showed off her broader hips and a butt nearly as big as Wendy’s. Her bright red pumps clacked against the floor as she walked over to him.
“Babe? Are you okay?” Lucy asked with a head tilt.
“Uhhhhh… we’ll…” Colin said.
“Ohhhhh, I know what you need!” Lucy smiled as she stuck her hand down his pants and started stroking his dick.
“Oh my, may I join in?” Marinette said in a breathy seductive voice.
“Sure Mari!!!” Lucy chirped.
“Mari” was a similar story to the first two; the French fashionista licked her plump lips, smearing a little violet lipstick as she strolled up to him. Her hair was done up in big wavy curls held up by a big glittery violet hairband that matched her earrings. Her silver stilettos clicked against the floor, the tight black dress she wore hugging a figure that could let Marinette pass as Wendy’s twin. She sat on the other side of his lap and started stroking his member as well, her DDDs wobbling with every pump.
Colin’s face turned an even deeper as Lucy and Marinette began making out with each other, each woman taking her free hand to squeeze and stroke the other woman’s breast.
“Don’t get too frisky ladies, I have one last chart to file.” Angela said.
“Okay Angie!” The pair beamed.
“And don’t call me Angie.” the business woman spat.
‘Well at least Angela’s acting normal…’ Colin thought as he looked over to her.
Angela wasn’t acting any different, but she sure looked different. Her lips were plumper than Sam’s, plastered with silver lipstick that matched her eyeshadow. She was wearing a new pair of glasses that gave off real “sexy librarian” vibes, her suit jacket and dress shirt opened up to show off more of her cleavage. Her thighs were nearly two feet across, her shorter pencil skirt absolutely hugging her ass as her pearl colored dress shoes clacked along the floor. Her bust and bottom we’re the same size as Sam’s, and her shorter frame made them look absolutely massive.
“That’s enough girls, it’s my turn to fuck him.” Angela said with that classic, dry, no-nonsense tone.
“Awwwww come on!!!” The pair whined.
“No, you too had that cock between your tits the whole ride here, it’s my turn.” Angela said as she pulled them off Colin’s lap.
Without another word, Angela pulled his pants down and starting pumping her lips up his throbbing rod.
“I’m still horny though…” Lucy said as she looked over at Marinette.
“Oh come here, you!” Marinette said as she pulled Lucy into a hug and began making out with her.
Colin watched on in the middle of Angela’s bj as Lucy pulled away Marinette’s dress and bra to reveal her wide tan nipple, the brunette biting and sucking as the French woman fingered her pussy right in front of him. He sweated and panted for a good half hour before blowing a load that Angela sucked down in one gulp.
Colin pulled his pants up as he watched Angela casually wipe her mouth clean and step into the driver’s seat.
A few hours later…