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Plastic Stripper Doll Chapter 12


Signing papers seemed like it dragged on forever. Janice couldn’t even remember everything she’d signed; she hadn’t taken the time to read any of it. The entire time she only thought of getting more of that sweet juice. Her eyes darted up to the pink bottle resting near Frank’s clasped hands. He was looking at her with a smug smile that made her think ‘damn Janus you just signed over your soul’. She hoped she was wrong. The dose from earlier was starting to wear off. Janice was beginning to feel a bit sweaty, and a pain was starting in her temple.

“Well I think that’s all of the paper work, welcome to the Pink Diamonds Janice I think you’ll learn to love it here. Tiffany definitely has. Don’t you love it here Tiff?”


Tiffany had spent almost the entire time Janice took signing papers over to rub and massage her tits. Her eyes had drifted over a few times to see the huge plastic balls being squeezed by Tiffany’s tan hands while she’d stared down at them dreamingly.


“Tiff like totally loves it here!” she moaned as she squeezed her tits more. “Tiff like gets so much cock n money all the like timez!” Janice daughter proclaimed. She looked so happy and free; Janice wondered if her daughter was still in there somewhere.


“I’m… glad.” Janice said a bit awkwardly; unable to take her eyes off Tiff’s big fake tits for a moment.
Frank opened the pink bottle before him and then produced a glass from a compartment within his desk.


“You said you liked mixed orange juice? Well I just recently received a shipment of it in a liquid drinkable form, none of the girls have tried it this way yet so I thought maybe this would be a good thing for you to try Janice.” Frank said as he tipped the bottle and filled the glass half way with vibrant pink liquid.


“Think of this as an incentive for working a good shift tonight Janice. If you do well you get more at the end of the shift.” He pushed the glass across the desk to her.


Janice looked down at the glass, already her body screamed at her to drink it.


“What is this called if I may ask?” she asked.


“Well it doesn’t exactly have a name, but I’ve taken to calling it B.I.M.B.O”


“Bimbo?” Janice asked a bit shocked.


“Giggles I’m like a bimbo!” Tiff said from beside Janice on the desk, her big fake tits growing closer to Janice’s face as she leaned in and looked at the glass.


“Tiff want to drinky too! Tiff want to totez get dummr an mor horny!” her pink nails gripped the table.


“You will have the next glass doll, don’t worry.” Frank promised. Janice lifted the glass up and stared at it.


“Well bottoms up I guess…” she then tipped the glass to her thin lips and let BIMBO pour into her mouth and down her throat. She felt energized minutes later; the haze came back in force and even more of the cloudiness. Janice felt more of her thoughts slipping away as she laid back in her chair now in a state of bliss.


She smiled as she watched Tiff lift the next glass Frank poured up to her succulent, oversized plump cock-sucking pads. “Tiff get pink with mommy now giggle!” she said before she poured the pink liquid into her fake lips. Janice noticed some of it drip down her bottom lip.


“You have some on your lip there honey.” Janice said as she pointed and then watched as Tiff’s tongue darted down and licked the pink residue off her glossed fat bottom lip.


“Mmmmmmm….” Tiff moaned as she leaned back on the desk and her eyes rolled back into her head. “Tiff feels like good… giggle giggle giggle..” she said before giggling uncontrollably.


“Alright Janice it’s time for you to get to work, you’re on the clock now.” Frank said as he got up. He turned and grabbed a shirt off a shelf.


“Here since your new just wear this.” Janice held it up, it was a plain pink T-Shirt with Pink Diamonds on the front in black letters.


“Size extra small, we go by bust sizes here for our shirts for our girls. What size do you wear again Tiff?”


“Umm like…. Size medium Big!” she giggled. “Tiff needs like Super Big! Big bigger! Mmmm!”

Janice was standing now clutching the shirt.

“You can go change in the bathroom down the hall and then head to the bar, Kitty should be able to show you what to do.” Frank smiled.


“And as for you doll… get back on stage and keep stripping, earn Frank some more money.” 

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