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PSD Chapter 10

 CHAPTER 10

Tiffany cranked up the music in her room as she continued getting ready for work. The loud sounds of blonde female rapper Iggy Izalea came on. "Pussy." "Pussy." "Pussy" the song repeated.

She pouted with her obscenely large pumped fake lips as she bent in front of the mirror. She held her hot pink lip-gloss in one hand and slowly began to apply it to her swollen plastic injected lips. She loved them so much. She was obsessed with how large and fake they looked. She just wanted to pump them bigger and bigger, it was addicting. She loved how badly men wanted to shove their cocks into her fake lips now thanks to the Slut Doc's recent fill.

She continued to spread the pink lip-gloss over the contours of her full puffy lips until they were all covered. She smiled before pouting with her lips again puffing them out as big as they possibly go.


"Tiffany suck your cock like soo good with these plastic lips." she giggled to herself. A thick gold chain rested around her neck and dipped towards her cleavage. BARBIE was plastered in big gold and pink studded letters at the end of the chain. It was a new present from Frank and she loved it.


Her new 1500cc fake tits were stuffed in a tiny pink tank top which caused the round edges of her huge fake tits to swell from either side of the top. She grasped her implants with each hand and squeezed them hard moaning to herself as she stared at her plastic orbs.


"Tiffany want even bigger fake tits... mmm bigger n bigger n faker..." she moaned as she rubbed her hard nipples through the pink fabric. She suddenly remembered she had to get to the club soon or she'd be late for her first performance with her new fake tits.


"Ohh Tiffany needs to get to work!" she giggled as she turned away from the mirror and grabbed her purse.


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Janice found herself on her bed without remembering how she'd gotten there. She sat up slowly and suddenly a dull pain throbbed through her head. Janice sighed in pain and rubbed her temple trying to remember why she felt this way. She felt hung-over or something. It all came back to her then. Drinking the orange juice then taking the shower and how horny she'd became.


Flashes of her fingering herself in the shower filled her mind. Then she saw herself writhing in her bed as she stuffed an old dildo she hadn't touched in years in her pussy. Janice looked at the dildo still resting beside her in shock. She remembered how high she'd felt then. Someone drugged me... Janice thought to herself suddenly.


No... I promised myself I was done with that life. Janice had battled with drug addiction for a good part of her life. When she'd had Tiffany she'd changed her ways and had stayed clean. But there had always been that temptation at the back of her mind.


Her head was pounding... she knew there was only one way to stop the pain and to feel good again. Janice slowly got out of bed and began to walk through the house in a post drug fog. She entered the kitchen and stopped as she stared at the fridge. Old pictures of Janice holding a young Tiffany were still plastered on the fridge door.


Janice slowly pulled open the fridge and bent over to look inside. The carton of orange juice stared back at her. It had to be the orange juice... it was the only think she'd taken before she'd been out of her mind high and horny for hours.


The pain was almost unbearable. Janice grasped the carton of orange juice and lifted it to her lips. She didn't even care about using a glass. Not now. She lifted the carton up and cocked it back as she allowed the juice to run down into her open mouth. She closed her eyes as the cold orange juice ran down her throat.


Janice leaned against the counter of the kitchen while she waited to see what would happen next. All she knew was that she hoped the pain in her head would go away soon. A few minutes later and Janice could practically feel her hazel eyes dilate. Her head felt instantly fuzzy. Once again every thought and worry Janice had muddled up in her head went away. It was as if someone had drawn a blank slate for her mind. Janice smiled to herself and bit her lip as she basked in the amazing high. She hadn't felt this good in years.


Tiffany had to be the one who had done this. She had to talk to her... she had to punish her... no Janice didn't want to punish her. She wanted more. The orange juice carton was now empty and Janice would run out soon... now that she was on drugs again, there would be no stopping her.


Tiffany pushed open the door to the Pink Diamonds club and walked in. Her 6inch pink heels clicked against the floor as she strode into the bar. She pursed her swollen pumped lips and smiled vacantly as she saw the crowd of horny men inside and her fellow plastic fuckdolls.


Tiffany gave her round fake tits a squeeze for good luck as she kept walking, she couldn't wait to be back up on the stage like the other strippers. Tiffany's blue eyes glanced up to see Kitty bounding towards her with a look of pure bliss on her frozen plastic face.


"LIKE OH MY GOD!" Kitty squealed as she ran towards Tiffany. Tiffany noticed that Kitty's hair was all died bright pink now.


"You got your new fake tits! Like I'm soooo happy for you!" Kitty said as she met Tiffany and then pulled her into am embrace. For the first time Tiffany's chest wasn't devoured by Kitty's monster fake tits. This time her own large fake tits pushed against Kitty's. Though Kitty's were still much larger implants.


"Mmmmm they feel nice n plastic against mine..." Kitty said as she bit her bottom injected lip.


"Yeahhh.... they so do..." Tiffany moaned getting horny from her fake tits touching Kitty's.


"You're going on like the stage tonight to show those new tits off! But first you need like one more thing to be perfect! Come on!" Tiffany said. She grabbed Tiffany's hand and then dragged her off towards the dressing rooms. This time Tiffany want obediently, she was used to this sort of thing by now.


Once again the dressing room was a whirl of strippers in action: applying makeup, pulling on clothes, drugs. Kitty lead Tiffany towards a counter dotted with makeup appliances and empty shot glasses.


She giggled then turned around so that Kitty's rear was facing Tiffany. It was then that Tiffany noticed there were two massive holes in Kitty's black spandex pants so each cheek of her entire round fake ass could be seen.


Kitty looked back and winked at Tiffany as she then grabbed a bottle and began to lightly pour a line of pink powder on her massive round ass. Her fake ass served as a nice shelf for the line of powder as Kitty applied it.


"You know you wana like snort this..." Kitty smiled.


"Mm... yeahh... I sooo do." Tiffany said as she bent down. She grabbed a small straw and then pressed her nose as close to Kitty's big fake ass as she could before inhaling the line with the straw. Tiffany saw stars as she straightened up.


"Ohhhh mmmm yeahhh sooo goood giggle giggle." Tiffany said as her eyes glazed over.


Kitty giggled and shook her big fake ass for Tiffany. "Don't you want a big round fake ass like mine?"


"Yeah! I want a huge fake ass so bad!" Tiffany said as she slapped Kitty's fake ass cheek hard as it shook.


Kitty pointed with a glittering pink nail at a man across the room. "He can help." she giggled. It was the same 'plastic surgeon' who had done Tiffany's lips days ago.


The man strode towards Tiffany with a smirk on his face. "Does she want it?"


"Ohhh she like wants it." Kitty purred.


"I want it! I want a big fake ass!" Tiffany pouted with her big fake cock-sucking pads.


"Turn around and bend over honey." the man said as he opened a black case full of syringes.


Tiffany nodded and turned around and bent over so her flat ass was stuck in the air as much as she could. She could see herself in the mirror in front of her face. Her plastic fake tits hung towards the floor and her big fake lips glistened. Her eyes were filled with lust while she watched the man pull out a syringe. She wanted to be fully plastic. She wanted the fake ass. She wanted to be the perfect fuckdoll.


"You ready?"


"Yeah... do it!" Tiffany said. She barely felt any pain as he reached down and pressed the syringe into Tiffany's left ass cheek. She moaned as she could feel her ass cheek slowly expanding as he pumped it full of liquid plastic.


"Mm... don't fucking stop... make my ass so fucking big and fake." she moaned. He pulled the syringe out before stabbing a second one in her opposite cheek before starting to swell it up. She could see her ass slowly growing in the mirror. Tiffany's pussy was dropping wet, she could feel it between her legs while she watched her ass grow.


"Bigger!" Tiffany moaned. He then injected another syringe in each ass cheek. By now Tiffany had a perfectly round bubble butt. She didn't want that. She wanted a monster-stripper ass.


"More bigger! Big fake ass!" So he injected another syringe in each ass cheek. Her ass was now almost triple the size it had been when she'd entered the room. It was big and round and unnatural looking.


"One more in each..." she moaned.


"Alright..." he said. She watched as he stabbed each syringe into her cheek. As her cheeks slowly swelled even bigger. She stood up now once he pulled the syringe out. She turned to look at her profile. Her jaw almost dropped. A huge, round and obscenely fake ass now stuck out where her flat boring ass had been. Tiffany giggled and began to jiggle her new fake ass.


"You're ass looks soooo hot girl! Now let's go get you on stage!" Kitty smiled as she placed a hand on Tiffany's freshly pumped ass.




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