When we got back to school, I was still on cloud nine. The cool clothes I got and all the fun I had plus got to meet some fun girls there also. Neko and I became a lot closer and by the end of the week, my oral skills on her rivaled those on what I can do on guys. But I didn't believe her that was until she showed up at my dorm room one night, dressed me up then took me back to her hotel and fucked my brains out with her array of toys.
I sucked and fucked Carl every which way I could and whom ever else he requested of me. He started to give me an allowance since I was fired from my job and had no clue on what I would do for money over the summer and for school next year. But I wasn't going to worry about it until it was time to worry.
Carl told me towards the end of the semester that after he graduates that he was moving up to Chicago to work with his brother and I was happy for him but also sad that he was leaving me. That was until he told me that at the end of the semester I will be going up to Chicago with him and if I didn't agree then he would send that interesting DVD of me in action to everyone in my town then sell it online. I was flabbergasted at the threat but I really didn't need the threat, I was going to do it anyhow.
He said that he would get me transferred to a school up there and we would work something out for tuition then he will take care of everything. So looks like I get to suck and fuck him everyday now and kind be like his live in booty call. Plus, on the bonus side, I would be able to hang out with Neko more and meet new people. The end of the semester ended with a whimper, nothing like how I ended my first semester but I knew I aced all my finals because I needed to focus on other things to distract me from being constantly horny. Towards the end of the semester and Carl fucking with my head again, I was so fucking horny that it took every ounce of strength for me not to walk up to a hot black guy drop to my knees, blow him and let him fuck me in the middle of the Quad.
Once finals were over for Carl, he texted me to get my ass over to his place made me pack up all his things then as a reward he fucked me for my good service. I only had clothes, so my packing was fast and easy and when the movers came to Carl's place, I already had my things there. He was very friendly with the guys and I just sat on the couch excited for a change.
"Hey slut why don't you show those hard working boys what a good little slut does for her man." He said.
"White girl is a fucking Hoover vacuum" He added.
The four guys were excited and quickly moved to me on the couch undoing their pants. The oldest guy was first up and he undid his pants like it was his last chance on earth to get a blowjob. I almost snickered when I saw what he was packing and then could see why he was so excited. He was pencil thin and about 5 inches in length. He had a rancid funk to him that when I started to tease his cock with my tongue I almost gagged at the stench but by the fact that he was rock as a hard, I knew that I wouldn't have to do much to make him cum. I twirled my tongue around his head as I grabbed onto the base of his cock. I took a deep breath then slowly wrapped my lips around his black cock then slowly began to bob back and forth on him until he shot his load in my mouth. I thought he smelled rancid but his cum was just completely disgusted and I needed some water to get the taste outta my mouth before I moved onto the next guy.
The old guy pulled up his pants then moved over to Carl making small talk with him as I slid down the couch to see the other guys already hard jerking themselves off slowly to stay hard. The second guy was a lot more impressive but paled in comparison to Carl. I worked my magic on each of the other three leaving a room full of satisfied guys and hearing Carl praise me was well worth it. It wasn't the first or the last blowjob I gave to someone that Carl told me and I was wrapped around his cock 24-7 and did whatever he wanted.
The movers left us to meet us up in Chicago and Carl had to make one last pit stop in town before we left for Chicago and I started my new life. I had no idea on what was in store for me but it was better than going back home begging for my parent's forgiveness and not being an outcast in town.
I could never figure out what our relationship was; did he see me as his girl since I didn't see him dating anyone or was I just a booty call for him. He would take me out and show me off to his friends. He enjoyed seeing me in short skirts with my long sexy legs especially when I bent at the waist and shook my cute ass for him. But at the same time on days that I didn't go out with him, he would call me up in the middle of the night and I would go over there or sign him in at my dorm room. He would just fuck me then kick me out or leave but I enjoyed his company and it was nice to be wanted and feel needed in life plus when I did things for him, I really liked being the center of attention.
He even signed me up and paid for strip aerobics classes at the local gym which was a lot of fun and he enjoyed my private shows for him and he was the only one I showed off my new skills too so far. His last stop was to the local shelter that he and I volunteered at some weekends helping out the kids in the community. I waited in the car for him and finally got the taste of funky cum out of my mouth.
We just beat the rush hour traffic on our way up to Chicago and just missed it once we got to Chicago. The movers already came and gone but my exploits were already known to Ron and Neko. I was excited to see her and have fun with her as much as I could. The guys decided to make a toast to Ron graduating and him starting off in the business. I was excited for him as much as I was for myself. I slammed the glass of champagne and within seconds I felt very light headed and then the room went dark.
When I awoke, I felt light headed still and raised my hands to make sure that I had 10 fingers and ten toes but when I lifted my head I couldn't see me toes, just saw the blanket that was covering me and I freaked out thinking that something happened to my legs. I raised myself off the bed and saw something shocking. I actually had breasts now, not the 32B to a 38D now. I was shocked and started to fondle them thinking they felt somewhat real but I knew they were fake. I took off my shirt and they looked so perfect on my chest that I started to cry about this wonderful revelation. I checked myself out in the mirror and loved what I saw. Then noticed that I had a small tattoo just above my shaved pussy, it was a spade and I had no idea what it meant but I didn't care, I have big tits now. I squeezed them pushed them together, I was like a kid with a new toy to play around with. I laid back down and they defied gravity. My second thought was how great Carl's cock would look in-between them.
I was in heaven and happier than I ever was, I never thought something cosmetic and out of sheer vanity would make me so happy but for me big breasts were always a dream since I was the only girl in my family that had small breasts. My younger sister at puberty had bigger boobs than me and that always irked me. I finally jumped out of bed wanting to show them off to Carl. I ran into the living room to see Carl, Ron and 2 other people in there discussing something and when I ran into the room everyone stopped and saw me and my new fun bags.
"Guess you like your little gift, slut?" Ron asked.
"Yes, thank you!" I excitedly said.