So I spent all day at work with some obnoxious trainee that seems to think they know all about the job going to give them all the crap jobs tomorrow stuck up arsehole

I really like this idea and would love to write it however, I am feeling a little unwell at the moment and have a lot going on with work and private life so i don’t think i could do the idea justice. 

It sounds like something @evie-hyde could work wonders with though if she feels up to taking up the baton otherwise ill see what i can do in a few weeks when i have time off from work 

evie-hyde:

Although they were probably the most unpopular kids at school, Mitch and his three nerdy friends, Alan, Calvin and Richard certainly enjoyed each others company, even if no one else did.  During the day they might have been the shy and bullied dweebs, desperately keeping their heads down – but on a Friday night at Games Night, they were wizards and warriors or problem solvers of the first degree.

Mitch’s single-parent mother Sarah worked on Friday nights and as the boys were now old enough, she was more than happy for them to use the house till late playing games.  Each week they would either continue with a current game or try something new and exciting.  Anyone could bring a new game for the group to play and that’s exactly what Calvin had done.

“The Games Mistress,” laughed Mitch as he looked at the battered old box that Calvin placed on the table.  It was relatively unadorned – it simply had the name of the game in dramatic writing and then a pair of wicked and sexy feminine eyes with long lashes gazing hypnotically out from above the lettering.  It was weird, it almost felt as if the box was alive and watching them… creepy.

“Where did you find this?” mused Alan.  “I’ve never heard or seen of a game like this – are you sure it’s legit? It’s not on my games rating app anyway.”

“I found it in a charity shop – it looked like a rare find,” grinned Calvin.  “It says it’s from the same company that brought us ‘Role With It’ whatever the hell that is…”

Opening the box, Mitch looked inside.  There was a set of instructions on top of lots of different cards.  He picked up the instructions and began to read.

“Games Mistress.  A game for 2-8 players.  

PLOT – Can you defeat the manipulative and evil Games Mistress and beat the game?  

The embodiment of evil – The Games Mistress is a wicked wench who enjoys teasing and corrupting others to her cruel desires.  During the game, one player will take on the role of the dominant Games Mistress and set challenges for the other players to complete using the cards from the box.  Failure to complete her challenges increases her power and the control she has over your destiny.  To win a four player game the players must defeat the Games Mistress three times.  Conversely if she beats the players three times – then she wins.  Beware – once the game begins, it MUST be completed and the Games Mistress will have the power to compel obedience from the players in this respect.  

”Further instructions for how to play the game are in the envelope marked for the Games Mistress.  Other players need only take a colour token to indicate their involvement in the game.  Good luck.”

“So – who’s gonna be the ‘Games Mistress’“ laughed Rick as the four friends looked sheepishly at each other.

“Fine then, I don’t mind doing it,” laughed Mitch as he reached into the box and pulled out the envelope marked – For Games Mistresses eyes only.

The other boys began sorting the other cards and counters needed to play.  Richard chose the red counter, Alan the green and Calvin the blue whilst Mitch opened the secret envelope and pulled out another set of instructions.

“Congratulations.  You are now the Games Mistress.  You are a slutty evil bitch who desires to rule other others and control them for your own pleasure and power.  By reading this card you have begun your transformation into the Games Mistress.  You will become a beautiful and evil version of yourself that desires to defeat your friends and trap them in your wicked games for all eternity.  Enjoy!”

Mitch wanted to laugh at the card.  This was some fucked up kinky shit that Calvin had found.  This was no use at all of course, these weren’t even proper instructions.  

Suddenly his arms began to tingle and he groaned involuntarily as he stomach got butterflies and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.  “Guys – I feel kinda weird. I feel… ugggghhhh really good actually… ohhhh fuck what’s happening?”

The other boys backed away in fear as the air seemed to shimmer and pulse around Mitch.  Their innocent friend groaned as dark power gathered around him and they watched in horror as actual magic began to take place and they realised this was no ordinary game.

Summoned from some extra-dimensional pit of depravity, coils of writhing black energy suddenly materialised in the room and were swiftly drawn towards Mitch.  They spun around his body as he shook and gasped in obviously pleasure, his mouth opening in a moan of ecstasy as the coils wrapped round his body and another one surged into his mouth.  The dark power entered Mitch, corrupting and changing him as his friends watched.  Part of him wanted to resist, but it felt so good… and he screamed in pleasure as he was turned into the Games Mistress and became an evil bitch.

Mitch’s spotty complexion cleared and his short brown hair lengthened and grew – bones popping and shifting as his insides changed to make him female.  Fingernails lengthened and skin tanned as his features became truly gorgeous and two hypnotic brown eyes gazed imperiously out at his former friends.

Mitch giggled as his chest throbbed and began to swell out – bigger and bigger as the large firm tits the Games Mistress desired grew out of her formerly manly chest. “Yes I feel amazing, the power is mine,” laughed Mitch – his voice changing to become rich and feminine, oozing with sex appeal as the boring t shirt he had been wearing transformed into a kinky black dress barely containing his new boobs.

Soft pink lips curled into a superior smile as the Games Mistress shook back her hair and stretched her new body.  She purred in satisfaction as she felt her useless cock retract into her body leaving her with a tight shaven pussy and her perfect ass finished swelling out to give her the curves a supermodel would die for.  Black high heeled shoes and stockings pushed the new bitch up even higher and she aged to be in her early twenties – an absolute stunner with the attitude and forwardness of a dominatrix.

Perfect makeup shimmered across her face as a confidence and sluttiness Mitch had never known before filled his being and he laughed as feelings of guilt, mercy and innocence were stripped from his soul. The new bitch giggled as she fully embraced her dark corruption, the last of the energy entering her body up her dress and making her moan with lust as she stood up towering over her victims and ran her hands over her Goddess like body.

“Mmmmmh, oh yes.  Hiya boys – I’m Mischa… and I’m your new Mistress.  I’m soooooo looking forward to making you play my little games.”

“Holy shit,” gasped Rick turning to run to the door, but with a laugh Mischa made a gesture and he found he couldn’t move.

“Sit down maggot, you took a counter so now you have to play.”  

Grinning with amusement Mischa watched as Rick turned like a robot and sat down at his seat.  “Guys – she’s… she’s controlling my body, I can’t move!”

“That’s right you little worm.  Until the game is complete I have complete control over you.  I can do whatever the fuck I want to any of you scum.”

“Mitch – what are you doing, we’re your friends, why are you aggggghhhhh!”  A thousand needles suddenly lanced through Alan’s skin as Mischa’s eyes flashed at him and he fell to the floor in agony.  Calvin looked on helplessly and gulped, having seen what she had done to the other two – he had no desire to cross Mischa now.

“Don’t call me Mitch you little bitch,” growled Mischa as she walked over and put a black heeled foot on Alan’s face.  “You may address me as Mistress Mischa or just Mistress.  Now lick my shoe and beg forgiveness.”  Alan whimpered and obeyed.

“Now sit down all of you, we have a game to play,” purred Mischa as the boys hurried to the table.  

“Mistress,” gulped Calvin,  “Have you possessed our friend?  Is he still there?”

Mischa sighed wearily.  “It’s simple you fools.  By accepting the role of Games Mistress the game has transformed me into a wicked, evil, slut.  I’m afraid your boring friend no longer exists – but don’t worry he LOVES being me.  Still if you want him back, you’ll need to win the game and I’ll return to being that weak little nerd.  If I win though – then I get to stay this way forever and you fools become my playthings for all eternity.  Fun hey?”

“Oh and don’t tell me you boys wouldn’t jump at the chance to swap with me,” laughed Mischa as she popped her massive breasts out of her dress.  “Look at these babies – I love having tits and this body.  Too bad for you losers that I’m the Mistress and you are my soon-to-be slaves.  I’m going to have so much fun pleasuring my tight pussy and kinky desires once I have completed the game and I’m free to do as I please.”

Mischa was wet and her pussy was dripping as she saw the despair and horror in her former friends eyes.  She loved being an evil, cruel, bitch.  She was so glad she had chosen to be the Games Mistress.  It felt so good to be bad.

“Now then boys, it’s time to get this game started.”  Gathering up her cards, Mischa smiled as she shuffled the deck.  “Don’t worry – we’ll play this fairly.  Let me explain how it works.  I pick a card and it tells me what kind of challenge I can set.  I then pick a colour and that person has to accept my challenge or take a forfeit.  If you take a forfeit I win a point automatically and I get to decide your forfeit from a list of options.  If you accept my challenge and beat the conditions I set, then you win a point.  Beat me three times and you win.  If I beat you three times, then I win.  Simple.”

“This doesn’t sound very fair,” whimpered Alan – still teary from the pain he had been put through.  “How can we possibly beat you when you have so much power?”

“Ohhhhh, that’s the game honey.  Now lets get started.”

Grinning Mischa pulled a card from the deck and reading it her lips curved into a wicked smile.  “Oh, this is delicious…”

Mischa felt herself get horny as she read the card.  It read ‘School swap survival’.  

“Well, well, well boys.  My little challenge is simple and I think it’s for Calvin the blue player.  In a moment Calvin, you’ll wake up and find it’s Friday morning all over again – but this time you’re going to wake up as Danni Jones – that little red headed slut from our class.  You have to go a whole day as her without doing anything slutty – and you win.  Easy huh?  Oh – of course you’ll have her ramped up sex-drive and desires whispering in your head – but I’m sure you can handle it. Good luck!”

Calvin gasped as Mischa stood up and made a gesture.  He groaned as he fell to the floor and the room began to spin.  The last thing he saw was her towering above him and giggling as he fell under her power and his challenge began.

“Oh and Calvin – try to avoid getting fucked – or you’ll be fucked. Haahahaha.”

Will Calvin survive a day as a slutty girl, or will he give into temptation and hand an easy victory to Mistress Mischa.  Find out in our next exciting installment…

TO BE CONTINUED

Awesome spin off from Role with it @evie-hyde

Glad too see that fucktard anon commenting about your last post didn’t get you down for too long never listen to those haters there just jealous of your awesomeness

Today was the day Mitch was going to pop the question and ask his girlfriend to may him. She was his world, she was funny, intelligent and gorgeous. She meant the world to Mitch, she was the one they were gong to spend the rest of there lives together.

As Mitch neared his girlfriends house clutching the small box containing the engagement ring he had butterflies in his stomach his girlfriend thought he was still away on a business trip he couldn’t wait to surprise her by arriving back early unannounced with the ring.

Mitch stood at the door to his girlfriends house he thought about ringing the bell but decided to let himself in with the spare key hidden under the plant pot he hadn’t seen his girlfriend in ages he couldn’t wait to see her as he entered the house he heard noises coming from upstairs noises that he didn’t want to hear for they were the sounds of someone having sex.

At first Mitch tried to convince himself that his girlfriend was watching a porno but as he got ever closer to the source of the noises it became harder to ignore the heart-breaking truth she was fucking someone she was cheating on him so it was with a heavy heart he opened the bedroom door and saw her.

Mitch’s beloved girlfriend was riding a cock the cheating bitch was groaning like a whore as she slid up and down on the cock it was like a dagger in his heart as Mitch saw his girlfriend getting fucked and to add salt to the would she was fucking his best friend

“Fuck me baby your cock is so big your a much better fuck than Mitch” Moaned the cheating bitch

His entire life can falling down around him tears welling in his eyes he threw the ring at the rutting couple

“You bastard you cheating bitch” he screamed as he ran from the house heartbroken Mitch ran out into the street and almost met a sticky end at the hands of a truck hurtling down the street.

With a screech the truck driver hit the breaks and swerved to avoid hitting mitch thankfully the truck narrowly missed Mitch the contents of the truck, a barrel of some toxic goo however did not. With an almighty crash the drum fell from the truck crashing open on the ground splashing its slimy contents all over Mitch.

As if the day could get any worse, Mitch now stood in the street heartbroken and covered in slime at least it wasn’t melting him like toxic waste normally does in the moves he thought as he made his way home to shower.

The slime may not be dissolving him into a pool of goo like in the movies but it was having an effect albeit a slow one.

Mitch wouldn’t notice its effects immediately but as he walked home he was already beginning to change in a rather subtle manner.

By the time Mitch had arrived home all of the hair on his body had dissolved leaving only the hair on his head which had already started to grow and it was already looking a lot lighter as it was well on its way to turning blonde. Mitch felt a sickness in his stomach as his skin was itching he passed it off as an allergic reaction to the slime soaking his body, what was happening was far from an allergic reaction the slime was slowly little by little dissolving his masculinity and he was powerless to stop it.

Mitch stood under the running water in his shower,  the water caressing his soft smooth skin made him feel better as the water ran over his chest Mitch noticed it look swollen he started to panic as his chest kept on expanding panicked he grabbed at what were no un mistakenly tits.

His growing titties felt so good as he grabbed them with his now very feminine hands the pleasure of his sensitive tits made him groan, his manly groan growing in pitch till soft feminine moans escaped his now very feminine lips.

As Mitch ran his dainty hands over his now feminine body he noticed how small his cock now looked but looked upon his tiny cock not with panic but annoyance he was willing in to go for a pussy to form in its place as his mind had embraced the changes his intelligence dissolving away along with his masculinity he would soon be nothing more than a cock hungry slut with an endless need for cock.

The new girl giggled as she salivated at the thought of sucking a big dick she was way hotter than that cheating bitch of a girlfriend perhaps she would fuck the very guy she cheated on him with the possibilities were endless for the newly formed slut well that is if this useless cock would hurry up and vanish she needed a pussy to be able to act out all the naughty fantasies invading her mind.

Finally stepping out the shower water ruining down her hot sexy body her pussy formed and the new slut was ready to introduce herself to the world Mitch was gone Britney had been born.

Will post the second part a little later if this one gets enough likes

mara-mischief:

“Oh my god…oh my god…oh my god…” Thomas ran his hands through his disheveled hair in a panic, “what the fuck am I going to do?”

It was all spiraling out of control.  Ever since Jenny had disappeared and he discovered the secret of her shoes, Thomas’s life had been on a roller coaster of debauchery.  Now it was on a collision course.  He’d enjoyed the power and freedom of being someone else.  He loved the sexy slutty personas the shoes made him into.  But the power was addicting.  Some more than others: Aletta, Christy, Kendra J…

But things had gotten so fucked up.  He traded Asa to Miko for her help with the Winters, Giles, and Stanton Law Firm; which was a good deal, but…. Melissa had her own pair of slutty heals, Matt had run off with Nicolette, and his niece Stacey had run off with Elsa.  Now Jenny had disappeared, again.

He was relieved when Kendra J found her as Bonnie at the saloon.  He even relished her punishment by becoming Natalie.  But Thomas had woken up this morning, and Jenny was gone; along with Bonnie’s boots.  Bonnie was so ingrained in Jenny now she must have been able to fight the Natalie conditioning.

“I am so fucked,” he screamed to the empty apartment, “great!  Now I’m talking to myself.  Jenny’s gone again, Matt is going around town as a blonde bimbo, and my juvenile niece has turned into a black cock loving slut.  FUCK!  SHIT!”

Thomas slammed his head on the kitchen counter in self-pity and despair.

Poor Thomas.  So sad. I can help.  I know what to do.

“Who’s there,” he said lurching in his seat.

I’m in the closet, Thomas.

“Great,” Thomas threw his hands up, “now I’m hearing voices too.  Just fucking great.”

Thomas, stop being such a pussy and get in here.  I have a solution to our problem.  But only if you stop being a little bitch and put me on.

Thomas took a deep breath and went into the closet.

“Hello,” he sheepishly whispered to the empty room.

I’m here.  Third row, fourth from the bottom.

Thomas looked at the immense shoe rack and counted out the cubby holes.  He stopped on an elegant pair of black suede stilettos. His hand shook as he reached for them.  Was he going to do this?  Was this really going to solve everything?  Or were these shoes just trying to trick him?

His fingers tingled as he touched the soft material of the suede shoes.  He felt his cock twitch in erotic sensation.  He moaned a little as he remembered every sexual experience since discovery the shoes.

He looked inside the shoes and saw the name Vivian written on them.  Not what he was expecting.  Vivian was sexy true, but she was classy…elegant; but also shrewdly intelligent.  Maybe she could fix this.  

“Well, what have I got to lose,” he mumbled.

Nothing, my dear, and everything to gain.

Thomas stripped off his clothes and threw them in the small corner of men’s clothes that were left in the closet.  He sat on the closet bench and slipped Vivian on his feet.  The familiar tingle and tickle started in his toes, and he felt Vivian slide and invaded his body and mind.  He’d started shaving his own legs long ago, so they were fine.  They just got slimmer, longer, and more elegant. His waist pulled in, and his chest expanded.  She had beautiful, breasts; not as big as some of the others, but gorgeous all the same.  Thomas felt himself get damp between his legs as his cock retreated and was replaced by a tight naked vagina.  Vivian gave a soft moan as her transformation completed with her smoky eyes opening.

“Now, dear Thomas, let us see what we can do to fix this mess you’ve gotten us into,” she hummed as she selected a smart looking business outfit to go with her shoes.

She looked at her usual elegant red gown and sighed, “next time my lovely.  We need elegant, sophistication, and power right now and red gown just won’t impress the lawyers.”

Dressed and made up to perfection, Vivian found Thomas’s mobile and selected a contact.

“Hello, Miko,” she said into the phone, “greetings darling.  I need a meeting with you and Asa possibly.  Can we meet at your office in say half an hour?  Great, cheers darling.  See you then.”

Bonnie sat in her usual corner booth of the saloon.  Paul was sitting next to her chatting with Eddie.  Bonnie was in an extraordinarily bitchy mood since she came back to the bar.  She’d dragged both Paul and Eddie into the stockroom for the roughest threesome ever to dull her edge a little.  She spent the rest of the time nursing a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue.

“If you two don’t stop arguing about your dick size, I’m going to go join Melody over there,” she yelled at the two guys.

“I don’t mind,” Eddie grinned, “as long as we can watch.”

“You’d like that wouldn’t,” Bonnie hissed as she leaned into Eddie, “you’d like to see me with my head buried between Melody’s legs while I ate her yummy pussy.  You’d like to see her go wrist deep as she fisted my pussy and ass together.”

Eddie smirked and nodded his agreement.  He looked at Paul who was smiling back.

“But you won’t get to enjoy it without these,” she growled as she grabbed his balls in her taloned fist and squeezed. “Now shut up the fuck up about your cock,” she whispered and bit his ear.

As Eddie held his balls whimpering a classy looking woman in a business suit walked into the bar.  She was definitely out of place, and all the guys leered and snickered at her.  It didn’t phase her at all.  She walked through the saloon like she owned the place.  She was looking for someone.

“Fuck,” Bonnie muttered as she spotted Vivian.

Vivian spotted her too, and it was too late for Bonnie to run or hide.  The businesswoman approached the booth and looked at the men and Bonnie.  Paul was all swagger, but with a hint of fear.  Bonnie was glowering and pissed.  Eddie was still whimpering over his crushed testicles.

“Bonnie, my dear,” Vivian smiled.

“Fuck off, Vivian,” Bonnie spat, “you, Thomas, and Kendra J can all eat my ass for the shit you pulled.”

Vivian slowly nodded, “I do apologize for Thomas, not so much for Kendra.  But Thomas wants to put this all behind him.”

“Whatever,” Bonnie mumbled, “I’m not going back.  You can tell him that.  And Kendra can take a flying fuck off the end of Eddie’s dick.”

Vivian calmly looked at the irate Bonnie, “are you done.  I’ve arranged a meeting for all concerned parties.  Be at this address tomorrow at one o’clock.”

“And if I don’t,” Bonnie sneered.

Vivian motioned Bonnie to come closer, “I don’t give a fuck what you do Bonnie.  Stay here and fuck skanky bikers all night for all I care.  But I’m trying to do something to help everyone.  So be there, or go fuck yourself,” Vivian finished whispering in Bonnie’s ear.

As Vivian left the bar, a big black biker named Vic grabbed her by the ass and smirked.

“Sir, you will remove your hand at once. Please,” Vivian said calmly.

“Or what,” Vic chuckled and look at his buddies.

No one saw the tiny blade Vivian produced, but Vic felt it press into his balls, “or I swear by Bonnie’s tattooed tits you’ll have to sit to pee the rest of your life.”

Vic gulped and let go.  Vivian concealed the knife as quickly as she had produced it. Beautiful and shrewd to be sure with a hint of bitch.  Vivian was going to fix all this.

Mr. Winter did as Asa asked and got the conference room ready for a meeting at Winter, Giles, and Stanton.  He got a fantastic blowjob for it too.  But he didn’t have a clue why Miko or Asa needed it. He and Giles were to be present for the meeting also.

Giles walked into the room with Asa and Vivian. Winter’s jaw dropped.  He hadn’t seen Vivian in a long time.  But here she was, with Asa.  Both looked smart and sophisticated; but also erection burstingly hot.  They both had a stack of portfolios with them, and the two were engrossed in conversation.

“Gentlemen,” Vivian smiled, “kindly take a seat while we wait for the others to arrive.”

“Others,” Giles asked.

“Yes,” Vivian stated, “I’m having a meeting with certain concerned parties that should be here by one o’clock.”

Winter’s looked at his watch, “but that’s not for thirty minutes.”

“Oh, well,” Vivian paused, “then I guess you won’t mind if Asa here keeps you entertained for that time.”

Both men looked at Asa as she unbuttoned her blouse and hiked up her skirt.  The bulge in their pants was instantaneous.  Vivian sat at the head of the conference table and read over the portfolio.  She seemed indifferent to the moans and groans as Asa sucked Giles’s cock and got fucked by Winter.  She did look up once to see the look of pure bliss on Asa’s face. Vivian smiled to herself, yup! Asa was a good investment.

Asa had just finished getting cleaned up after swallowing Giles’s cum.  She really needed to clean the cum leaking from her pussy too, but they didn’t have time. The other ladies had started to arrive.

Winter and Giles sat in the corner as a group of women filed in.  There was a blonde with huge tits and big puffy lips.  Giles got hard again thinking about those lips around his cock. A cute young blonde in a summer dress followed.  She smiled an innocent smile at the men that lit up her face.  Another young woman followed; she was dressed in a tight dress that left nothing to the imagination.  She looked ready to go clubbing rather than a business meeting.  The last to enter was a woman covered in tattoos.  She wore leather everything, and she was smoking a black cigarette.  Winter got hard looking at her, but he also knew to fear this one.  She’d bite his dick off if she wanted to.

All of the ladies sat around the table looking at Vivian.  Vivian smiled at the two young women, nodded at the bimbo and bitch.

“Ladies,” Vivian began, “I want to thank you all for coming.  You all got my message about certain events that have happened recently thanks to some kept secrets and special items of apparel. Also, to wear said apparel.”

“Blow it out your ass, Vivian,” Bonnie growled, “fine Jenny kept her secrets.  But you’re going to tell me it’s not worth it.  The power and the sex aren’t worth a secret or two. Well, fuck you, princess.”

The room was a mixture of reactions.  The two youngest giggled at the profanity and balls of the mean one.  The bimbo slowly nodded as she mildly comprehended what was happening.  Vivian and Asa kept their cool.

“I did not call you all here to harp on the past Bonnie,” Vivian finally said, “I am here to discuss our future.”

Vivian slid the portfolios to the other women. They all looked through but understood maybe half of what was said in them.

“What is it,” Nicolette asked finally with a confounded look on her vapid face.

“Our future, Nicolette,” Vivian answered, “to do this though we need the help of the gentlemen in the back.  May I introduce Mr. Winter and Mr. Giles, Senior partners of Winter, Giles, and Stanton.  And we need some information from Bonnie.”

“Me,” Bonnie huffed as she lit up another cigarette, “what the fuck do you want with me.”

“The name of the cobbler, my dear,” Vivian smiled like a predatory cat.

Grigori Petrova was at his work table like always working on his latest design.  He loved making his shoes.  He’d learned it from his father, who learned it from his father before him.  It was a long-lost tradition to weave Cossack mysticism into clothing.  The Cossacks usually did it for protection.  But Grigori did it for pleasure.  He just wished business would pick up.  His best customer, Jenny, stopped coming months ago.

Just as he was thinking about Jenny and her love of his work the front door chimed.  Grigori cleaned his hands and went to the front of the store.  Six women were in the store looking at all his latest work.  They were all so different.  Not one of them looked they should know each other.  But Grigori smiled as he looked down and noticed his work on their feet.

“Ladies,” he beamed, “how may Grigori help you today.”

The elegant one in her black suede stilettos approached him.  She was followed by a beautiful Asian woman.  Both were in business attire, but the Asian one looked like she’d rather be doing…other things.”

“Mr. Petrova,” Vivian smiled, “my friends and I have a business proposition for you.”

Vivian handed Grigori the legal contract and waited for him to read it.  Asa wandered off to shop.  The other women were looking at all the different types of shoes available.  Not just heels. There were flats, oxfords, penny loafers, athletic shoes; there was even a men’s section of the store.

“Is this for real,” Grigori smiled at the legal document, “this is no joke?”

“It is genuine, Mr. Petrova,” Vivian assured him, “ladies, why don’t we show Mr. Petrova just how serious we are about this.”

All six women approached Grigori and herded him to the room behind the workroom. Grigori had it set up with a big couch, so he could sleep in case he got too wrapped up in his work.  Now six women were shoving him onto the couch.

“Ladies,” Vivian purred, “let’s show Grigori how appreciative we are for his work and show him his future.”

All six women shed their clothing.  Grigori’s mouth fell open at the spectacle before him. Each woman was uniquely beautiful, and he felt his manhood react to the sudden appearance of such female perfection.

“Ladies,” he muttered, “you are all so beautiful. Just lovely.  Grigori is so…so…”

It was Bonnie who spoke up, “proud.  You should be proud.  After all, you made us like this.  Now, we want to return the favor.”

Bonnie fell to her knees and sucked Grigori’s cock into her mouth.  Grigori gasped as his manhood was devoured by the tattooed one.  The others surrounded him on the couch.  They kissed and caressed his body.  They guided his hands onto theirs.  The blonde with enormous breasts offered them to Grigori.  Grigori sucked on Nicolette’s massive tit as Bonnie sucked his cock.  Vivian guided his hand between her legs towards her clit.  The room was a cacophony of moans and sighs.

Each woman took their turn with Grigori’s beautiful cock.  Some sucked it, others fucked it.  Grigori had the pleasure of tasting the moist pussy of each woman.  The seven people were entwined in a writhing pleasure bent mass.  

Grigori couldn’t hold out for long from the onslaught of sex from the six women.  He eventually came when Melissa was sucking his cock.  All the women surrounded him to clean it off her face and his stomach.

“I wish this would never end,” Grigori muttered as his cock went flaccid.

“I have an idea,” Elsa chirped.

She scampered into the front of the shop, naked, except for her shoes.  She came back moments later with a pair of men’s shoes.  They looked like athletic shoes.  Melissa smiled and nodded.  The two quickly fastened them to Grigori’s feet.  All six women watched in awe as the spent white Russian cobbler metamorphosed before their eyes.  In a matter of moments, a powerfully built black man, with an enormous black cock, was laying there.  His cock was already getting hard.

“Well, ladies,” Trevon smirked, “what y’all waitin’ for?  My black cock ain’t gonna suck and fuck itself.”

Six months later…

The door looked like a regular metal door non-descript alley.  The alleyway concealed it nicely, and the lack of light made it ideal.  The middle-aged man looked both ways before sneaking into the alley.  He gave three quick and two delayed taps on the door. A metal slot opened, and the man slipped a card in.

“Password,” a twittering voice from behind the door asked.

“Louboutin can eat my ass,” he whispered into the card slot.

The door open for the man.  Inside he was greeted by a perky cute blonde with an infectious smile.

“I’m Elsa,” she pipped, “welcome to Grigori’s. How may I direct you this evening?”

The man looked shyly around the room then leaned in and whispered to Elsa, “heels, please.”

Elsa giggled and led the man to a room on the right. Inside was a closet with hundreds of women’s heels, each in their own cubby, each with a name on a gold plaque underneath.  The man searched and searched, hunting for a name.  He finally found the ones he wanted and pulled them off the shelf.  He stripped off his clothes and donned the patent leather ballet heels.  He moaned and shivered in ecstasy as the change hit him.

Vivian and Grigori sat in the office watching the monitors.

“The mayor is back,” Grigori smiled, “it looks like he is rather obsessed with Natalie.”

Vivian smirked at the knowledge of such a powerful man needing to be dominated like that.  She poured herself and Grigori some champagne to celebrate.

“To Grigori’s,” she toasted, “the most successful underground adult club in the city.”

“To Grigori’s,” he toasted.

“Are you going on the floor tonight,” Grigori asked Vivian.

“Yeah,” she smiled, “I want to blow off some steam. Who do you think I should try on?”

“I made a new pair this morning,” Grigori grinned, “why don’t you try them.”

Vivian squealed in delight.  It made Grigori laugh to see such a gesture from so elegant a woman.

“In the morning,” Grigori said as Vivian got up to leave, “I want to talk business.”

“Sure, my dear,” Vivian smiled, “what about?”

“I have a sister back in Russia.  Gina,” Grigori he leered, “she is a wonderful seamstress and makes clothes in the old way.  I thought maybe we can add her talent to the business.”

Vivian got wet thinking about it, “I love it. We’ll discuss it in the morning. Now, where are the new pair?”

“In your room, upstairs,” he smiled, “have fun, Rikki.”

 I hope you all enjoyed So Many Shoes.  It became something I never expected.  I have left it wide open for additional chapters; plus, a possible new section with Gina (Grigori’s Sister).  I will be taking a break and working on other projects.  Feel free to add and tag me in more chapters.  I am awed and humbled by all the reactions and support with this storyline.  I may come back to it in the future.  Never close one door without leaving an open window.  Keep reading and I’ll keep writing.

Loves and Kisses,

Mara Mischief

P.S.

Thanks to @evie-hyde ,@shadow211e ,@skysever ,@erica-the-slut , @ zoey-starz  for your contributions to So Many Shoes…

I loved this series

Envy is a terrible thing if left unchecked it can turn to anger even hate So imagine having a older sister who you are extremely envious of. Such was the case for Mike he was envious of his older sister Riley.

It wasn’t always the case when they were little Riley and Mike were inseparable they were as close as siblings can get but as they grew older there lives diverged and now they were like chalk and cheese Riley was confident sexy and popular whereas mike was Nerd unattractive and a loner he tried to supress these feelings of envy for Riley but as time went on they just intensified.

Mike had given up hope of ever overcoming the intense jealously he felt towards his sister he just wanted them to be closer again like when they were little but it just wasn’t to be or so he thought that was before an encounter with a mysterious old man.

The old man understood Mikes dilemma and offered him a solution a cure for his all consuming envy and a means to be closer to Riley once more.

Mike doubted the old mans words but took him up on his offer regardless so here he was sat at home armed with the solution to his problems a potion the old man guaranteed would cure him of his envy and bring the siblings closer together.

The potion was a bubbling green solution Mike smiled at the irony a potion to cure envy that was coloured green, it had a rather unpleasant odour to it Mike didn’t think it would be poisonous but felt some trepidation but decided to take the plunge and drank the green brew.

The potion tasted as disgusting as it smelt but within seconds a wonderful feeling spread through Mikes body he dropped to his knees and groaned as intense pain wracked his body it felt like his very bones were shifting beneath his skin as Mikes consciousness faded his last thoughts were of that old man and that the old bastard had poisoned him.

Mike awoke feeling better than ever his body felt different but a really good kin of different he felt like something was missing but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it yet but standing up and looking in the mirror he knew immediate what was missing it was his dick for Mike was now a girl.

Admiring his new body in the mirror Mike realised he wasn’t just any girl he looked just like Riley he no longer had any reason to be jealous of her after all he was just like her now, hot popular and judging by how good his new pussy felt slutty

Before Mike could explore his new found sex Riley burst in wanting to know what the noises she heard were

“Who are you and what are you doing in Mikes room” Riley demanded

“Riley it is me Mike although I’m more of a Melissa now and I feel so fucking hawt were going to have so much fun together now sis” Mike replied

Riley’s eyes lit up she always wanted a sister and now she had one who was just like her as the sisters hugged each other Riley was already thinking all sorts of Naughty thoughts like introducing Melissa to her boyfriend Kieran.

Riley and Melissa spent the next few hours talking about shoes clothes makeup and boys they spent a lot of time talking about boys it was just like when they were little they were so alike now Kieran was a lucky man indeed soon he would be fucking two incredibly hot and horny sisters.

The sister were still smiling when Melissa licked the tip of Kieran’s large cock her new pussy was so wet she was going to fuck her sisters man and she was encouraging her. Kieran couldn’t believe his luck Riley was hot and a bit wild in the sack and Melissa was just like her fucking two sisters was a dream come true he couldn’t wait to fuck Melissa’s tight virgin pussy.

Kieran was rock hard after his blow job but he was yet to sample Melissa’s pussy but she would have to wait a while longer first he as to taste his lovers pussy there juices were well and truly flowing now as they alternated between eating each others pussy and Kieran going down on them it was like a scene from a porno but for Kieran Riley and Melissa it was very much real.

“That’s it baby slide that cock right in my tight pussy See that Melissa that’s going to be inside you next take a good look and watch as I ride him god I love this cock and your going to love it too babes” Riley said as she lowers her pussy on Kieran’s hard cock

“it looks so good Riley I hope I can take it all”

“your my sister of course you will babes your going to love Kieran’s big dick”

Melissa watch patiently as Riley fucked Kieran as she played with her pussy all she could think about was having that cock inside her she couldn’t wait to lose her virginity

The wait was finally over Melissa felt her tight pussy stretch as Kieran’s cock slid into her moist slit she was a virgin no more now she was a hot slut just like Riley the old mans potion had worked a treat as they spent the afternoon fucking Kieran the sisters were closer than ever they was nothing to be Envious about any longer.

Prom Night some time later

Here are Melissa and Riley arriving home after there prom don’t the look beautiful in there dresses?

shame there boyfriends got a bit too drunk on the punch and they were so looking forward to taking part in that old tradition of fucking on prom night. what’s a pair of horny sluts to do well there boyfriends dads look kind of hot but they wouldn’t would they?

You bet your ass they would!

These sisters do everything together these days even fucking there boyfriends dads together on prom night. Riley and Melissa both love how good that grown man dick feels inside them. Kieran is going to be pissed when he finds out his girl fucked his dad he may even be green with envy oh well there is a mysterious old man out there just what he needs after all it worked wonders on Mike.

Hope you all like this one it was inspired by @evie-hyde and her post about girl envy hope you like it babes

evie-hyde:

Girl envy

I have serious girl envy of these two.

Hope people liked the last caption!

Evie xxx

@evie-hyde I didn’t like the last caption I fucking loved it so hot

evie-hyde:

So many shoes… ‘The life of Riley’

Since wearing a pair of his missing girlfriends Jenny’s shoes and transforming into Krystal – Thomas had desperately wanted to transform again and become a sexy slut. In particular, he had found a matching pair of strappy heels that looked like something a couple of horny young college party bitches might wear and had wanted to try on the pair labelled ‘Riley’ but he couldn’t find a chance to try them without his best friend Matt bothering him.

The problem was that this week Matt was constantly coming round or phoning Thomas at every moment, as he had his nineteen year old cousin Melissa visiting and he didn’t know how to deal with her.

Melissa was completely bored of being away from her friends and stuck at her cousins house, and she was causing all sorts of problems and generally being a pain. The issue was that Matt had no idea what an nineteen year old girl could do in the city and had no way to get her off his back. “If only I knew someone her age who could take her out for the day and be her friend. She is driving me insane!” griped Matt. As usual his lazy attitude meant he expected Thomas to solve all of his problems. Luckily in this instance – Thomas actually did have a plan.

“Ohhhhh really,” grinned Thomas. “Actually I may know someone who can show her around. She’s my mates younger sister – Riley and she is a total party girl.”

“Oh.. partying isn’t really Melissa’s thing. Still I guess it can’t hurt to try. Ask this girl to come round tomorrow and make sure the pair of them take plenty of selfies. My cousin Samantha wants to know everything her daughter Melissa gets up to and expects me to take care of her. A girls day out would really help.”

“Don’t worry – I’m sure they will have a great day.”

“Hey now I’m free from Melissa for a day… you wanna hang out tomorrow?”

“Ohhhhh sorry Matt – but I have something important I really have to do instead. Sorry!”

If only Matt knew that it would be Thomas showing Melissa around tomorrow – well Thomas transformed into a hot bitchy party girl – Riley at any rate.

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Thomas woke up excited early the next day. He was picking Melissa up in a few hours, so had plenty of time – but he couldn’t wait to transform. His cock was already hard and he had a tingle in his tummy as he took out the shoes and stripped off his male clothing.

Sitting in the giant walk in wardrobe he had once shared with Jenny, he picked up the strappy heels and slowly slid his feet inside, shivering as he did so. He couldn’t wait to transform!

“Ohhhh wow I can oooooh already feel it happening,” groaned Thomas as his hair rustled and itched and his body tingled. Even as he tightened the straps he felt the magic taking hold. He was getting younger… hotter… sluttier. It felt so good.

Tommy stood up in his heels and giggled. Putting on some slutty dance tunes on his phone he pranced into the wardrobe and began pulling on the tightest, skinniest clothing he could find. His hair now reached his shoulders and he was every inch a small, slutty and toned young nineteen year old bitch. Reaching down the new girl rubbed her pussy and grinned a naughty smile. Today was gonna be like sooooooo much fun.

Riley giggled as she wiggled her cute toesies in the shoes and stretched her lithe young body. She admired herself in a passing mirror- ooohhh being her felt so amazing… she was all girl now and she was totally hot and horny. It was time for this brat to have some fun – only today she wouldn’t be doing it alone…

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An hour or so later Riley arrived at Melissa’s house. The other girl opened the door and coughed at the cloud of slutty perfume that hit her as Riley squealed excitedly and hugged her. “Ohhhhhhh hi babe! I’m Riley and I totally know we are gonna be like besties! I can’t wait to show you the city.”

Taken aback Melissa dazedly allowed Riley to grab her and drag her into her into the bathroom. Riley giggled excitedly as she pushed Melissa down onto the toilet seat and began tugging off her sneakers. “But before we go out we like totally have to give you a make-over. We have so much naughty stuff to do and you look so boring.”

“But… I don’t want to do naughty stuff…” stuttered Melissa as Riley pulled a pair of sexy strappy heels like the one she was wearing from her hand bag and jammed them onto Melissa’s feet.

“Ohhhh don’t worry babe – soon you’ll be a hot party bitch just like me then we can have some real fun.”

Melissa groaned as Riley tightened the straps on her heels. She didn’t normally wear shoes like these… but they felt good… really good. A hot giggle escaped Melissa’s mouth as she stood up and stretched.

“Ohhhhh fuck Riley… I feel mmmmh so fucking hot. I’m sick of being a good girl… I wanna be bad today.”

“Yessss that’s it baby, let the heels corrupt you. It’s time to be a slutty bitch!”

Riley watched with glee as Melissa transformed to be just as naughty as she was. She rubbed her pussy and groaned. It was so hot to watch.

Melissa loved it as her body grew sluttier and she transformed into a wicked party girl. The heels had corrupted her entirely and she too was now a bitchy brat. The two of them looked like sisters – dripping in lip gloss and sex appeal as they giggled and laughed and preened like the vain spoiled princesses they now were.

“Come on… lets go have some fun Melissa.”

“Hehe you bet Riley… oooh I hope we meet lots of hot boys and get some cock….”

“Mmmmmh we are gonna have soooo much cock today. Now don’t forget your phone babe… we totes need lots of selfies of our adventures.”

They put on some casual clothes and ordered a taxi into town using Matt’s credit card. He had been stupid enough today to leave it out. The taxi driver was totally staring at the hot young bitches as they giggled and acted like sluts in the back. When they unzipped their tops and started taking naked selfies his eyes nearly popped out of his head.

“We are like sooooooo hot,” the two girls cooed completely free of any inhibitions and clearly in love with themselves.

They spent the first few hours shopping. It was so much fun going to all the shops – trying on clothes… being girly together.

After getting their nails and makeup done at the department store and nearly maxing out Matt’s card buying slutty new lingerie and outfits- they stopped to refuel on donuts and coffee and that’s when they saw the hot black guy checking them out.

He was clearly rich… his Armani suit and the Mercedes parked outside were evidence of that. He was also incredibly sexy and the two sluts whispered and giggled behind their hands to each other as he grinned and confidently walked over.

“Hi girls… my name is Taylor. Mind if I join you for a moment?”

They definitely didn’t mind and soon Taylor was busy telling them how his job as a record producer and film director for the hip hop scene was that he was always looking for beautiful girls to appear in his videos.

As he talked Riley’s hand crept under the table and onto his crotch. She giggled as she found Melissa’s hand already there and the two girls grinned at each other as they felt the outline of a huge cock.

“Wow… you ladies sure don’t waste time,” groaned Taylor. “Wanna come back to my pad for some fun?”

“You bet… oooh we can try on the lingerie we bought and ‘audition’ for one of your videos,” cooed Riley. Taylor grinned… he loved these bitches already.

Taylor had a luxury apartment just a short drive away and soon Riley and Melissa were sat on his sofa dressed in their new matching lingerie and looking fucking hot… dressed in their matching magic heels of course.

The two girls felt so fucking slutty and turned on. The room was full of sexual tension and the two uninhibited bitches were drooling for cock.

“Mmmmh so come on Taylor. You like gonna show us what you have in those pants?” They giggled, kissing and making out in front of him to drive him even wilder.

Riley loved how good it felt to kiss Melissa. As a boy she would never get a chance to touch a girl this hot and now she was an equally sexy slut it felt even better. Being a girl was amazing, especially with such a sexy friend to share it with.

The effect of them making out worked exactly as planned. The girls giggled as their kissing was interrupted by Taylor – who had taken off his trousers and was advancing with an absolutely huge cock swinging between his legs.

“Gimmee gimmee…” moaned Riley hornily, laughing as she and Melissa pushed Taylor onto the sofa and began to worship his pole. Wet slurps filled the air as the two sexy girls began taking turns to suck cock – competing to see who could cram the most into their wet pink mouths.

“You girls are fucking unreal, oh yeah suck that dick…” groaned Taylor in ecstasy as the two kinky white chicks glugged on his cock.

As they sucked cock, the girls played with their own pussies… and each others. Manicured fingers tented sexy panties as the smell of tight pink pussy filled the air and the two sluts got wetter and wetter.

Taylor couldn’t stand it any longer. Grabbing tiny Riley by the waist he pulled her giggling onto his muscled chest and then helped her to lower herself onto his cock. But Riley was a kinky slut. She could get her pussy fucked later. Right now she wanted anal… and to her delight his cock – lubricated by spit and saliva slid easily into her ass instead. It felt so good…

“Yes! Fuck meeeeeeeee up the ass ohhhhh fuck yessss!” squealed Riley as the stud below pounded her and her bestie helped by rubbing her pussy and causing her to orgasm anally and in her pussy!

“OMG…. that’s so nasty. I love it, you look so hot getting fucked like that,” purred Melissa.

“Your turn,” laughed Riley high fiving her horny friend and only slightly reluctantly pulling off the huge cock, so that Melissa could have her go.

Whilst Melissa screamed like a whore and Taylor fucked her doggy on all fours… Riley pleasured herself by pushing her dripping pussy into her friends face so that Melissa could lick her whilst getting fucked from behind. Melissa eagerly lapped at her friends beautiful pussy causing Riley to moan loudly.

Animal moans, wet slaps and the smell of sex filled the air as the trio fucked and fucked… changing positions and partners every few minutes.

At one point Taylor fucked Riley so hard, her shoes nearly fell off as he was fucking her so deep and causing her legs to shake. With a wink Melissa grabbed her friends feet and steadied them preventing disaster. That was a close one.

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure and both girls had cummed several times… it was finally time for the big pay-off. Taylor couldn’t take any more and the two slutty bitches begging… coaxing and moaning for his cum got exactly what they wanted as he unloaded over their pretty faces.

Immediately the girls began kissing and cum swapping, moaning in lust as they made out with the cum oozing between their hot mouths. Riley loved how wicked she felt as she locked lips with Melissa. This was so fucking naughty…

“Damn… you girls are the horniest sluts I ever fucked,” grinned Taylor watching them giggle and make out before finally swallowing his load and kiss some more.

“We just love cum sooooo much…” they giggled in unison.

“Well if you girls are up for more fun. I can take you to all the best clubs… get you VIP access. How about you freshen up and we have something to eat? Then we can party.”

Melissa and Riley giggled excitedly. They went to the bathroom and washed (heels left on of course.) It was gonna be a fun night for sure!

Taylor drove them to the city and soon the girls had instant access to all the most exclusive VIP areas of every club. Riley and Melissa were an instant hit. Guys wanted to buy them drinks and they were more than happy to suck big cock as long as the men were hot.

An orgy of vodka, cock sucking and dancing followed as the two party bitches ripped up the town and went wild.

They filled their phones with selfie after selfie of their faces dripping with cum as they fucked guy after guy and got off on being such sluts. At one point they banged five guys at once… dripping in sweat and cum and loving every moment.

After hours of partying it got back round to 6AM and there were no more drinks to have… no more cocks to suck. The girls said goodbye to Taylor, who was so exhausted he could barely speak and ordered an Uber.

“This has been like the best night of my life ever…” giggled Melissa as she hugged Riley. After a short drive they got to her house and she hesitated as she turned to leave.

“Do you need the shoes back?”

“Keep them,” winked Riley. “I have plenty more.”

“OMG… I love you. Will I see you again?”

“Maybe… just ask your cousin Matt to speak to his friend Thomas if you are ever coming back to town. I’d love to party with you again.”

Climbing back into the uber, Riley gave directions to her house and smiling at all the filthy memories of today, walked inside. She felt used and satisfied and it had been so much fun to be a dirty party bitch. Best of all – she had made a cute new best-friend.

In the bedroom Riley finally slipped off her heels. Lying on the bed she groaned as she felt the sexual delirium of the last few hours recede as she transformed back to normal. Soon she was Thomas again and he picked the heels up and carefully placed them back on the shelf.

Being Riley had sure been fun, but there were still plenty more shoes to try and more adventures to have. He also still had the mystery of finding out where Jenny had gone to solve.

The next day Thomas got a nice thank you message from Matt saying how much Melissa had enjoyed her day out. Funny thing is he said she wouldn’t show him any of the selfies she had taken – though she had said she and Riley just did boring girls stuff like shop and hang out.

Thomas just smiled… he knew exactly why she wouldn’t show him the selfies. He had a few on his phone and there were a few here would definitely treasure forever.

Mmhhhh what a day… and what a pair of sluts…

END OF CHAPTER

This is a continuation for @mara-mischief pf her amazing story. Thank you for letting me play in your universe and I hope I didn’t break anything and you enjoy..

Read the original below at Mara’s blog

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Evie xxx

Awesome continuation Evie also using Riley Reid is always a winner