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From Company Vp To Bimbo Slut Ch 04

From Company Vp To Bimbo Slut Ch 04

by cucoldcravings
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I felt it, warm and stiff against my inner thigh. Tracing up and down along my pussy lips. It felt like I was dreaming. I didn't know who's cock it was. My body was sore, recovering from a major plastic surgery. The pain meds have had me knocked out. In my bed, recovering.

The head of the cock pushes in a little. It feels thick, causing me to moan with my eyes closed in a dream state.

Turning my head and opening my eyes, I see who it is. It's Mike, my next-door neighbor! How did he get into my room? I pull away, "No Mike I can't"!

He can't be the first guy I have sex with after my surgery. I wanted to save myself for my boss, Andrew, or Dr. Carlos. The two men that have guided my transformation from Vice President of the top marketing firm in the country to the company's slut.

Mike pulls my ass towards him. "Come on Riley, you know you want it."

"You shouldn't be seeing me like this, Mike. How did you get into my room?"

"Cami wanted me to check on you. He said you are feeling uncertain about your decision."

It wasn't fair for my husband, Cam, to share this with Mike. When I was feeling self-conscious and not myself, my breasts were now almost larger than my head. They felt heavy, and even with the bandage on, they significantly changed my appearance. Not sure if I went too large or made a mistake, I started crying in front of Cam when I first saw them.

I just didn't recognize myself anymore with these new breasts paired with my lip injections. The changes I made to my body left me feeling like I was looking at a stranger. Especially as I was still coming down from everything that happened in Bermuda. A version of me that looked more like a bimbo than the career woman I worked so hard to be.Β After Bermuda, I was all in.

"Don't call him Cami Mike." His cock feels too good and I push myself back into him. Letting the head split the folds of my pussy open and push inside me. I moan softy. "Oh, Mike!"

"I knew you would want my cock, Riley. This sexy pussy is all I think about, and your perfect ass."

Mike slowly fucks me as he grabs my ass. The bastard's cock is amazing. I'm still pissed Cam let him come into our room while I was recovering. Mike probably insisted, and Cam just couldn't say no to him. I fuck Mike back. There is no reason he shouldn't have access to my pussy. After all, I have already given him that privilege and I love how he fucks me. How he desires me even while I'm recovering.

His hands slide under the sheets and cuff my swollen, sore breast. "Careful Mike, there are stitches on the underside."

"Cami says they need to be massaged to help the recovery. Fuck Riley, they are so big! I fucking love them." He squeezes my nipple, making me moan as he slowly fucks me. I like that he loves them.

He kisses me with a passion that ignites every nerve. Our tongues play together in a rhythm. His kiss feels good.

"Don't call him Cami Mike." I don't like Mike making fun of my husband.

"He likes it, baby. Ask him. We both know he wears the panties in the house."

"You really like my new tits?" I moan as he pushes fully into me. I'm about to cum.

"I fucking love them!" He fucks into me a little harder as he massages them. "I love how big and round they are. I love your pussy puffy, and your cock sucking lips. You're perfect in every way, slut." He grunts.

Before I know it, I am cumming hard on his cock and begging him for more. Returning his kisses. He is making me feel good about my choice to get plastic surgery. I'm loving the attention he is giving me. He slides the compression band protecting my breasts down around the bandages so he can suck on my nipples.

I have several more orgasms before I feel his cock throbbing and twitching, exploding inside my pussy. It feels so good, Mike is a heavy cumer and I can feel his thick seed bursting inside me, filling me.

Pulling slowly out, he brings his cock up to my mouth and I suck it, suckling on it as it goes soft. It is a truly impressive size cock. I can't believe it has been just next door all these years.

"You are amazing, Riley. I want to fuck you all the time."

I giggle as he pops out of my mouth and he zips his pants up. He makes me feel slutty and I like it.

He says he plans to stop by every day during my recovery to help with my healing. When I ask about his wife, he brushes it off, telling me I'm what's important, not her, and she thinks he's helping Cam plan our renovation project, anyway. I tell Mike he can visit anytime.

When I ask where Cam is, Mike shocks me.

"He took the kids to the mall, and I instructed him to buy himself some panties. If he is going to beg me to come over here and take care of you, he should dress the part." Mike laughs.

I giggle and tell Mike Cam can't do that with the kids there. Mike chuckles. "I told him to just tell Sienna and Ethan he is getting you a gift, if they ask."

Mike is such an ass, that cocky jock type guy that we girls love. The type of guy Cam has always hated. I can't believe Cam begged him to come over to make me feel better.

"Oh Cami!" my moans escape my mouth as Cam licks my pussy. The same pussy Mike just filled with cum and left.

"Do you really like when Mike calls you Cami?" I giggle. He confirms he does like it non-verbally with how excited he gets, rubbing his dick. The drugs Dr. Carlos gave him before I went to Bermuda have worn off and my husband is hard as a rock.

"Tell me you like it Cam." He looks up at me. "I like it. It's humiliating, but I like him calling me Cami. I like when you call me Cami too."

"Oh, Cami!" I pull his face into my pussy and orgasm on it.

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He's very aroused, and I tell him to fuck me in the ass. His dick is a good size for my ass. Small and feels nice as it slides right in. He cums quickly and I can see that look in his eyes, like he has disappointed me. That look of insecurity.

"It's okay, you felt nice, Cami." I pull him in for a kiss. His lips feel nice against mine, fuller from the lip fillers Dr. Carlos gave him.

We kiss softly, and as we cuddle in bed, Cam gently massages my breasts while we talk. He admits that he's been feeling bad lately. "When we have sex now, it just leaves me feeling... inadequate," he says. "Honestly, I enjoyed the week when it wasn't even an option."

I try to reassure him, telling him he's not inadequate, even though, deep down, we both understand the truth. He can no longer give me the kind of sexual pleasure I get fucking other men.

I giggle. When I was away in Bermuda. Cam texted me and asked if I had a Hitachi vibrator? He and Dr. Carlos were messaging and Dr. Carlos told him that would be the best way for him to cum while the shot Dr. Carlos gave him prevented him from getting an erection.

I tell him I am still pissed. He let Mike into our room. Then I smile at him, "I guess you knew I needed cock to cheer me up." I am glowing. It felt fantastic getting fucked by Mike. It also feels good knowing how much Mike loves my new breasts.

I wonder if I should worry about Mike's wife and Cam tells me their relationship is none of our business and Mike is a grown man who makes his own choices.

I confess there is something that feels extra naughty about fucking married men. Same as Mr. Warner. It just makes me feel extra desirable and I love it. I love that they want me more than their own wife.

"Mike says he told you to buy some panties?" I raise my eyebrows at him with a smile.

He laughs. "Mike was just pushing my buttons."

I ask Cam if he did what Mike said when Mike was pushing his buttons? Cam admitted he did. He wasn't sure what size to get, so he just got my size.

"What did Ethan and Sienna think about you buying me this gift?" I asked with a smile.

Cami chuckled. "Ethan went straight to GameStop to hang out, didn't think twice about it," he said, then paused. "But Sienna asked if she could get a few pairs too, so I let her pick out whatever she wanted." He told me she'd been curious about why I had the surgery and why I've been dressing differently. Cam explained to her it makes me happy and more confident, which makes him happy too. Sienna even mentioned that I seem a lot happier now. That she is happy I am home more.

I noticed his cheeks flush with embarrassment as he continued. "She asked if she could choose any kind she wanted, and I said yes." To his surprise, she came back with a collection of V-string panties. Sienna is growing up so fast. I can't help but wonder what type of impression I'm leaving on her.

I asked Cami if I could see the panties he bought?

Coming back from the closet, he had a small pink Victoria's Secrets bag. Giggling, I told him I wanted to see them on him.

"I can't." He said.

"Yes, you can Cami," I encourage him.

His lean body and nice curvy ass are more feminine than I had realized. The pink thong looks hot and the small fabric in front fully covers his dick. It even looks more smooth than I would have thought. I immediately see him differently wearing panties in my size. Not like a man. I can't explain but It makes me feel happy, and a bit relieved emotionally about my own sexual transformation.

I tell him to grab the Hitachi. In my hand, I rub it on his dick, just how I rub it over my pussy. I tease him about choosing a pink thong for himself. It makes him blush. He pushes himself into the vibrator. It is clear how much he likes it.

I ask him if he enjoys wearing them and he admits they feel sexy. That he likes how the thong feels pulling up between his ass.Β He even admits he has tried on pairs of my underwear before.

"You should always wear panties." I tease with a giggle, being supportive and encouraging him. "Makes me want to rub your little dick instead of having it in me." I tease. To my surprise, he has an intense orgasm, leaving his panties all wet.

I'm happy with Victoria Secret's incentives. He purchased multiple pairs of different colors.Β Seven pairs so he could get the deal of the day. That is a whole weeks supply.

We cleaned up, and I moved around the house a little, leaving our room for the first time since my operation. I remembered Mike told me Cam was planning to renovate our home. I asked Cam about that. Looking at him with a smile.

He tells me we have dreamed about renovating it for years. Cam figured with my successful trip to Bermuda and the substantial bonus the company gave me for getting the contract signed, it was good timing. Mike owns a contracting business and was more than happy to take the lead and have an excuse to spend more time at our house.

"You know I am no good at manual labor." He smiles at me.

"No, Cami, but you are great at taking care of our home and our kids and being my best friend. I love you for that."

I give him a big kiss. Playfully feeling his panties underneath his lounge shorts. Telling him he should have talked about spending money on the renovation with me first. He told me Mike didn't want me to worry. Cam also reminded me Mr. Westwood ensured the bonus annually so I wouldn't have to worry or think about anything but my new role at the company.

With raised eyebrows, I tease Cam for liking that I'm the company slut now instead of the Vice President. I joke, we basically will be paying Mike to fuck me by hiring him. Cam laughs and says it is just another bonus.

Since we bought the house, we've always wanted to expand it by adding a more spacious master bedroom, giving us much-needed privacy away from the kids' rooms. We also have talked about renovating the basement, transforming the mostly unused storage space into a game room with comfy couches and a large-screen TV. Cami is right, the timing is good.Β I need to learn to stop thinking.

The next day at the Medi Spa, Valerie welcomed me with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek, and she greeted Cam in the same affectionate way.

Valerie escorted us to a room we hadn't been in before. A large plush sofa on one side and a lounge chair. A welcoming environment with before and after photos of my breasts displayed on a wall monitor. Glancing up, I can't believe how small my original breasts look.

Dr. Carlos was sitting on the couch, waiting. He thanked Valerie for showing us to the room and requested some privacy. Instructing me to sit next to him on the couch and Cam to sit in the chair.

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After removing my top and the bandages, Dr. Carlos examined his work. Squeezing my nipples and massaging my breast, he asks how they feel? I tell him sore, and he reassures me that is normal. They are currently experiencing a lot of swelling, but will settle into place as they heal and look even better than they do right now.

Dr. Carlos explained that I would need to wear the compression band until he removes my stitches in two weeks. If I felt up to it, I could return to work in seven days. He mentioned there would be some scarring once the stitches were removed, but reassured me that most of it will be hidden on the underside of the breast. He noted that the scars would be discreet, a badge of honer for the changes I made to enhance my appearance.

He smiles up at me. Placing his hand on my leg. Looking over at Cam.

"Doesn't her new look make you just want to fuck her, Cam?" Dr. Carlos asks him with a smile as he pushes his hands up my skirt and rubs his fingers against my smooth wet pussy, causing me to moan for him.

Cam blushes. Lowering his head in his submissive way.

"You're not that type of guy, are you Cam? You would rather watch?" Cam nods his head yes. As Dr. Carlos pushes two fingers into my cunt. He is smiling while playing with my pussy and tells Cam that he and I have been texting.

Dr. Carlos tells Cam to take his pants down, and Cam does as he is told. Standing there in his thong panties in front of us.

Dr. Carlos licks his lips. "Do you want another shot to make it so you can't get hard, Cam?"

Cam breathes out. Looks at me, at my breasts, then down at Dr. Carlos's hand. "Yes, I'd like that."

"Yes, I'd like that, Sir." Dr. Carlos looks at him with that smile. Cam repeats it, causing me to feel weak in Dr. Carlos's hands.

Dr. Carlos puts the needle down after he explains to both Cam and me he has given Cam the same shot as a month ago. It is a feminization shot and this time he has given him a full dose. The last one lasted 7 days, but this one should last around a month. That it will help Cam not feel the anxiety he feels from being sexually inadequate there. He smiled at Cam and told him it will feel much better now in his panties, not worrying about it getting hard and there are plenty of other ways he will learn to pleasure himself and others.

Dr. Carlos also has Valorie, his assistant, book Cam an appointment at the day spa for hair removal and to get his eyebrows done. He mentioned there are other procedures he can do to help Cam with his feminization as Cam gets more comfortable.

Walking out into the open air, I can't believe I just watched my husband suck another man's cock and get it ready to fuck me. Then suck him clean and thank him for fucking me after. It felt powerful and freeing. Dr. Carlos asked if watching Cam made me let go of some of my worries about my body changes and being a fuck toy for men.

I have to admit it did.

Mike kept his promise and visited every day, even when my kids were home. I had a feeling Sienna sensed there was more to his visits than just friendship, but she remained warm and welcoming toward him. With Cam openly inviting Mike into our home, his presence felt natural. It was clear that Cam enjoyed having Mike around, and the way he openly admired Mike made everything feel surprisingly right.

We all started calling Cam "Cami" hearing Mike call him that. I could tell my daughter found the situation amusing, was seeing my transformation, but also my newfound happiness.

There were even slight changes with how she dressed. A bit more skin. Outfits that would have bothered me prior, but not thinking too much and loving my new appearance, I was encouraging her to.

I was developing feelings for Mike. It seemed like he was becoming the man of the house. Even though his visits were mostly short between planning the renovation with his team and time with me. It was becoming hard not to kiss him openly or hide my desire for him when seeing him outside at his house.

I waited for two weeks to go back to work. Wanting the stitches to be removed and able to wear something sexy for Andrew and the rest of the executives my first day back.

I was excited to return to my role as Andrew's secretary, especially since all the executives were thrilled with my performance in Bermuda and the significant revenue that it generated for the company. The bonuses we received were beyond belief, though we had no time to celebrate with my surgery scheduled immediately after my return.

I hoped they would all love my new body. So far, I've been getting a lot of positive attention from men, and I can't help but enjoy the lingering stares at my breasts and body. Every time I pass by a man, he turns his head or moves his eyes down my body to my tits, even if he is with someone else.Β I can't help but to size them up and wonder how they would fuck me.

Getting ready to return to work after an extended leave always feels strange, especially when you're coming back with a completely new appearance that no one has seen yet.

Everything happened so quickly. My trip to Bermuda to meet with Malcolm Westwood the CEO of the world's largest privately held spirits company, was supposed to be just a weekend visit to secure a five-year contract worth over 100 million dollars.

Mr. Westwood was happy with the contract Andrew, our CEO, had negotiated and was ready to sign it immediately, on one condition.

He wanted me to stay with him on his yacht for the entire week. I playfully explained to him I had to be home by Wednesday at the latest because I was scheduled for breast surgery on Thursday.

Intrigued, he placed his hand on my ass under the short skirt I was wearing. He pressed his other hand to cup my breast. Malcolm Westwood knew why I was there.

He called Andrew on the speakerphone. Requesting that a clause be added to the contract, requiring me to meet with him in whatever location he desires for quarterly client service check-ins for the length of the contract.

He smiled, fondling my body with his hands. Malcolm insisted on including a large annual bonus for me in the contract, too. Pressing his fingers into my wet pussy and squeezing my nipple hard.

Andrew agreed to everything, adding that if we hit our annual marketing goals, all the executives would receive the same bonus.

Looking in my eyes, pushing the same fingers that were in my pussy into my mouth, he said, "I've always wanted to fuck this lovely piece of ass since she approached us years ago, trying to get our business. She was such a naΓ―ve cunt back then."

He paused.Β I twirled my tongue around his fingers.

"You have a deal, Andrew."

As I stepped into the office for the first time since my surgery and that unforgettable five nights with Malcom Westwood, I felt a mix of nervousness and excitement. I wore a short back leather skirt paired with a white blouse with a plunging v-cut that displayed the roundness skin of my large fake breasts. The largest silicone implants Dr. Carlos said he could put in my body.

My blond hair over my shoulders in loose curls framed my face and the black leather choker around my neck. A gift from Mr. Westwood that he told me to wear when I saw Andrew. An enormous diamond in the front center and a dangling chained heart.

With each step in my high black heels, I held my head up high as I walked through the busy office. The sounds of conversations seemed to hush as I passed. Heads turned and I could feel the employees' eyes on me. I caught a few eyes and smiled, noticing that the women on the jr. staff were now wearing more revealing clothing. Short skirts and skimpy blouses like mine.

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