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PSD chapter 4

CHAPTER 4


Light flooded into Tiffany's vision as her eyes suddenly opened.

 

The first thing she noticed when she sat up was that her head ached.

 

She pressed a hand to her forehead and looked around.

 

Tiffany noticed Kitty standing near her along with a bunch of the other strippers.

"What happened?" Tiffany asked groggily.

"You like fell off the stage during your initiation." Kitty spoke up.

Tiffany was confused for a moment until it all came rushing back to her:

 

stripping up on the platform, then the girls tearing open her uniform and revealing her small breasts.

 

Their taunts as they pointed and laughed at her small natural breasts.

"Why did they do that it was so mean." Tiffany pouted. Everything around her still didn't feel real.

"Because they like had too! All new Diamonds have to like go through the initiation.

 

Most just like don't totally fall of the stage." Kitty giggled.

"Its not my fault my tits are so small, I was born with them," Tiffany said sadly.

 

"I would love to have big round fake ones like you girls but they're so expensive."

"Don't worry hunny, we have like payment plans for fake boobies here." Kitty said as she flashed a perfect smile.

"Really?"

"Totally. Have you ever like touched fake boobies before?" Kitty asked.

 

iffany thought for a moment and then slowly shook her head.

"No I don't think so."

"Yay!" Kitty giggled. She then pulled her pink latex top down; revealing her huge round fake tits for Tiffany.

 

Her tits looked bolted-on and the projection off her small frame was crazy.

 

They also sat high on Kitty's chest and were absolutely massive.

"Here now like touch them." Kitty purred. Tiffany couldn't help herself.

 

Her hands instantly latched onto Kitty's massive tits and she quickly began squeezing them and rubbing them.

 

Kitty's overfilled injected lips parted and she moaned as Tiffany's fingers rubbed against her already rock hard nipples.



"Your nipples are already so hard." Tiffany observed.

"They stay that way after my last surgery." Kitty giggled. She moaned again as Tiffany rubbed and squeezed her tits hard.

 

Tiffany continued on for what seemed like forever. Time didn't seem to exist anymore in her current state.

 

It was as if Tiffany had been put in a trance by Kitty's massive fake tits.

 

No one could look at Kitty without knowing what she was and Tiffany loved that.

 

She could feel wetness spreading between her legs while she played with Kitty's boobs.

 

They felt so firm yet soft at the same time. They felt so unnatural and fake, Tiffany loved it.

 

Finally after some time Kitty pulled them away and pulled up her latex top.

"What do you think?" Kitty giggled.

"They felt super good," Tiffany smiled. "I wish I had my tits done like yours."

"Well maybe you will hunny." Kitty winked at Tiffany.

"What now? Do I go back out and strip?"

"Not like tonight. You've like gone through enough stuff for one night hunny.

 

You're like in no shape to strip or like anything. The boss says you should like just go home and get some like rest."

"Oh okay," Tiffany said as she got up. She looked down to see that she was still in her torn open uniform.

 

"Where are my clothes?"

"Over there," Kitty said as she pointed towards a chair. "Oh and like here take this."

 

Kitty said as she grabbed a large pink purse and then pulled out a featureless pink bottle and handed it to Tiffany.

"Its like more of that drug you totally took earlier.

 

Its like really good for pain an I like think'd you might want some for like tomorrow."

"Oh okay, thanks." Tiffany said to the human Barbie. She then walked over to the chair and began to pull off her torn uniform.

 

The girls didn't seem to stare or laugh at her little tits now. It still hurt a bit inside but Tiffany knew now that they'd had no choice.

 

Tiffany couldn't imagine Kitty going through her own initiation and having small natural breasts but she supposed it was possible.

She pulled the outfit she'd worn to work back on. She felt too lazy to pull her panties back on so just pulled her low-cut jean shorts

 

on instead. She moaned for a moment when the jeans pushed the lips of her pussy against her clit.

Tiffany walked through the club slowly. The loud music thudded in her head. She watched the strippers dance and show off their plastic

 

bodies to the men circled around the platform.

 

She also watched as girls in the back rubbed their fake asses against men and gave them lap-dances.

 

This is what Tiffany was now. One of them.

Frank stepped in front of Tiffany as she neared the door. "Wait Tiffany, you can't leave without getting

 

paid. Here's the money you earned on the platform. I hope to see you back here tomorrow.

 

This time at 9. Try not to fall of the stage next time." Frank winked at Tiffany after handing her a

 

roll of bills and then walked away.



She began to count the bills and found that there was $80 bucks there. Not bad for her first night.

 

Especially if she'd only worked for a few minutes before falling off the stage.

 

Tiffany needed money and it seemed like this would be a good place to get it.

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Once Tiffany took the bus back home she crept back into her house and walked as quietly as she could

 

in her new stripper heels towards her room. Once she was alone in her room she locked the door and

 

then sat down on her bed.

 

Tiffany sat there for a few minutes unable to think of anything to do. The only thing that came to mind

 

were Kitty's huge fake tits.

Tiffany's finger was rubbing her clit before she knew what was happening. God she was so wet and

 

horny. She couldn't help herself. She moaned as she rubbed her clit and thought of the huge fake tits.

 

Soon she was tearing her shorts off and plunging two fingers into her gushing pussy. She fingered

 

herself rapidly only pausing to rub her clit while she leaned back and moaned.



"Ohhh so fake..." she moaned again unable to get Kitty's fake tits out of her head. Suddenly an image

 

of Tiffany with massive fake tits like Kitty's entered her mind. Tiffany moaned loud as ever as an extreme

 

orgasm tore through her body.

 

She fell back onto her bed breathing hard and relishing the feeling of intense pleasure. Before she knew

 

it her eyes were closed and she'd fallen fast asleep.

The next morning Tiffany woke up in her own bed. She'd had weird dreams about girls shouting that her tits

 

were small and her hands closing around huge round implants. Tiffany then noticed she had a skull splitting head-ache.

"Ah god," she said as she felt at her forehead. "What happened last night?" she wondered out loud.

 

She remembered everything up till when Kitty had given her the pills. After that it was like a random train

 

of jumbled thoughts, feelings and emotions.

 

She could remember bits and pieces. She recalled the girls shouting and then Kitty's talk after  her fall,

 

but she didn't remember falling at all or anything between taking the pills and going up on stage.

Tiffany went to get out of bed and then stumbled a bit. She was still wearing her heels from last-night along

 

with her shirt while the bottom half of her was naked. Terrible pain began to move through Tiffany's body.

 

She was forced to bend over as it felt like her stomach was being torn apart. "What's happening..."

 

Tiffany said in agony. She'd never felt pain like this before. She stumbled and then was forced to prop

 

herself against her wall.

 

Was it with-drawls from the pills she'd taken last night? Tiffany had no idea.

 

All she knew was she wanted the pain to stop.

She glanced at her bed and saw a small pink bottle sitting on her comforter.

 

She remembered Kitty's words and then lunged for the bottle.

 

She popped the top before downing three of the pills dry and then falling back into her chair.

The pain faded away quickly as Tiffany's reality changed again.

 

She saw her room in an entirely new light now. Her head felt like it was floating in the clouds.

 

Tiffany felt absolutely amazing. Better then she'd ever felt before. She was also super horny.

"I need to be fucked." Tiffany said as she grabbed her cell-phone and then texted her boyfriend Tom.

 

They hadn't had sex in two days. Tiffany needed it.

Hey I'm really horny so you better come over and fuck me right now. She texted Tom. She didn't care if she'd never texted him in such a manner before.

 

She just wanted his cock between her legs.

I'm on my way. Was what Tom sent back. "Yay!" Tiffany said happily. Tom was going to come over and fuck her.

 

She couldn't help but rub her clit in anticipation while she waited. Soon there was a knock on her door. Tiffany got up and unlocked the door before pulling it open.

 

Tom stood there and then raised a brow when he looked down at Tiffany's dripping wet pussy.

Tiffany didn't say anything as she grabbed Tom and pulled him into the room.

 

She then shut the door and locked it. She went over to the bed and pulled off her shirt.

 

She squeezed her small tits and then began to rub her pussy lips as she stared at Tom.

"What are you waiting for? Fuck me." she moaned.

"Sorry just not used to you being like this." Tom said.

"No talking, I need your cock now." She watched with a strange hunger as Tom undid his pants and

 

pulled them down. She stared at his hard cock for a moment as he moved towards her.

 

He was in front of her now and without hesitation he shoved his cock into her soaked pussy.

 

"Mmm fuck." Tiffany moaned as his cock began sliding inside her pussy. Sex had never felt this good.

 

The pills made everything better.

"Harder! Fuck me harder!" Tiffany moaned. She wanted to be fucked as hard as Tom could.

 

She wanted his cock to abuse her she wanted him to fuck her into oblivion.

 

She felt his hands grasping her tits while he rammed his cock inside of her.

 

Moans of pure pleasure escaped her lips while Tom plunged deep inside of her.

"Yeah fuck my pussy so good." Tiffany moaned. She never wanted it to end.

 

The only thing that mattered to her was Tom fucking her right now. She orgasmed twice while he

 

pounded her until Tom began to shake and moan he then pulled his cock out of her and exploded.

 

His cum squirted all over Tiffany's face.



"Shit I'm so sorry." Tom said.

Tiffany smiled as if she didn't care and then began to lick some of the cum off her face.

 

"Mmmm it actually tastes good." she said. Before she'd hated the taste of cum and never swallowed when

 

she'd given Tom blow jobs. But now for some reason Tom's cum tasted amazing.

 

She began cleaning as much of it off her face and then sucking it off her fingers while Tom watched.

"I got to go. I work soon." Tom said.

"Okay." she said as she sucked off more of his cum.

"Is that it? No I love you or bye?" Tom asked.

"Bye babe." Tiffany smiled at Tom.

"What's wrong with you? Your pupils look huge and you're acting like a Slut. Are you on something?"

"What if I am? I can do what I want."

"We'll talk about this later since I have to go." Tom snapped. He then left Tiffany's room quickly. She shrugged and then began to rub her clit again.

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