“A drink might be what I need.” Eric says “What is the special?”
Nason says, “Strawberry Daiquiri sir.”
“Isn’t that kinda girly Nason?” You ask reading his name tag.
“Oh sir I assure you no one here will judge you and they are full of booze so you can relax from you long drive.” Nason says.
“How’d you know I was on a long drive?” You pipe up.
“Sir your hotel key card it on the table and you have a military hair cut. I put 2 and 2 together is all. Do you want the drink sir? Or shall you wimp out?”
“I’m no wimp Nason. Bring on your foo foo Strawberry Daiquiri and hell dress it up like you would for some of them bimbo office workers.” You yell.
Nason grins and says, “As you wish sir right away just have a seat.”
You sit down and straighten your polo shirt and look to make sure your kaki pants are ok and before you can blink there is the largest most foo foo daiq. you have ever seen. It is 2 feet tall, crazy straw coming out. whip cream on top with sliced strawberries on top. plus a plate of chocolate covered strawberries curtacy of Nason.
“Enjoy sir.” Nason says as he walks away.
You laugh and say, “Well here goes nothing.”
You take a long pull on the straw and Nason didn’t lie this thing is full of booze and man is it sweet but oh so good. You finish long sip and then decide on tasting the strawberries. One after another you eat until they, all 15 are gone. You take another long drink of this huge 90 oz daiquiri. When you finish there is a plate of chocolate truffles.
“Here you go sir these will help with the drink.” Nason says with a wink.
“Thank you Nason. You’re like so sweet.” You pipe almost in a chipper mood now. You start to eat the truffles and oh they are to die for you think. You pick up one at a time and enjoy them. You don’t notice your hands are a little smaller than before. Your fingernails are longer too. They grow as you eat more truffles until they are 3 inches long and bright red but you don’t even notice. You take another long drink of the daig and your shirt actually changes some, still a polo shirt but now pink instead of red and the fabric is more form fitting, low cut and feminine. You finish the truffles and take another long drink of the daiq. Your hair that was military regs is no longer, a lot long than it was. But is is up in a bun, like an office worker would have and it is blonde. Your lips are thicker fuller, eyebrows trimmed and lashes thick and full. You see Nason walking up with a plate.
“What do you have there Nason?” You say almost flirty.
“Oh just some cup cakes. I thought you might like something sweet to go with your drink.” Nason says.
You let him place the 5 cup cakes in front of you and you say, “My My Nason you are to kind.”
He walks off quickly and you look over the 5 very large cup cakes and they all have pink, thick frosting with sprinkles and chocolate strawberries on top. You bite into one and they are also filled with fudge. With a mouth full you say, “Oh good-bye diet hello thighs.”
As if by magic your ass and thighs swell fatter, like you worked in an office and sat on your ass all day long. Your kaki pants become woman’s slacks and the stretchy kind. You finish all 5 cup cakes and your ass and thighs are nice and fat. You let your hair out of it’s bun and drink down the rest of the drink and that is when your breasts swell out to a nice fat 44 DD size.
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