A Wife Changes Beyond Imagining
But all for the Best
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and last part of a multi-part story of how a wife, needing a job in tough economic times, transformed not just her body and life, but everything about her marriage. In part five the trio moves on to a new lifestyle and living arrangement. I know this finale is a bit predictable, but really just wanted to finish it off and take the characters where they seemed to have been heading all along.
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A Year Later, Embracing our new Lifestyle
Over the next year we expanded our efforts at the club, and even began some new business ventures, all of them centered on Sheila and Daisy's hot bodies and non-stop sex drives. They didn't have any more major surgeries, but they weren't totally satisfied with how they looked. But with their already paid for big tits and beautiful sexy looks, the changes were really all about lifestyle and drawing attention to certain aspects of their bodies.
Both of the girls became workout fanatics, shaving off body fat till they were not just curvy, but super ripped. This effort entailed gym visits focusing on both cardio and core strength every day. When I asked them if they felt comfortable in the gym, after all they didn't exactly dress in a sedate manner. Looking over at me, both girls laughed and Daisy replied,
"we love the gym, and know that we can make every dick hard in less than five minutes. So yes, we are totally comfortable in our spandex leggings and crop tops working out."
Sheila grinned as Daisy replied to my concern, kissing her lover's neck from behind as she reached around to caress the redhead's big tits. They were now amazing looking, and I could only think that a few girls must be wet looking at them too.
Sheila loved Daisy's pierced tits, so didn't waste any time in having her own big nipples adorned with some large hoops. She also matched Daisy's pierced clit hood. She got a cute little bar that went through her hood, rubbing her clit almost continually. Now when we flew, both girls set off the TSA machines, requiring secondary screening, which they both told me they actually enjoyed!
Finally, both girls finished their laser hair treatments, removing all but a small patch of their pubic hair. Sheila had continued with her salon visits, keeping her hair a bright platinum blonde. She kept getting her hair permed so her hair, now down to the top of her ass, was a wild, curly, sexy mane.
Of course, both girls had long sharp nails, blood red talons that were close to an inch long. More than once my back showed the results of those nails digging in. That wasn't fun the next day in the shower, but feeling those nails scratch your balls made up for it.
The two sluts also loved the tanning bed we had splurged on, making sure they were golden brown all year long. That was only a small part of their pampering and improving their appearances. They were not just in the salon all the time, they used lotions religiously to keep their skin soft and supple. I got to keep about ten percent of the counter space in the master bath, and was told I was lucky to get that.
Of course, Sheila didn't hide her new look or life anymore, after all I knew and was fully behind her, in more ways than one. I loved the sexy, skin-tight wardrobe she now wore almost all the time. The girls now used our spare room solely for their work and play wardrobes, with two separate makeup tables so they could get ready for work or a night out.
Their wardrobes were large and varied, the girls could play anything from slutty schoolgirls to hard core leather dominatrixes. Gradually, even before I confronted Sheila upstairs at the club, her every day wear had become more and more risqué. Now there was very little difference between what she wore around the condo or town and what she wore in the club.
To go with all the leather, lace and latex my lovers had a crazy hot shoe and boot collection too. They wore the same size, making it easier on them. I couldn't recall, other than the gym, when they had been on less than six inch heels, and sometimes in their real fetish boots, at nine inches, the girls were taller than me.
Finally, of course, there was a lot of lingerie to complete the outfits. Those big fake tits really didn't need a lot of support, but the girls still had plenty of bustiers, corsets and revealing bras. Naturally all their panties, when they wore them, were thongs, and often G-strings. I loved that Sheila and Daisy preferred stockings over bare legs almost every day too. I loved eating them out when all they had on was a garter belt, stockings, and big tall stripper heels.
And if anything, our sex life got raunchier, more open, and wilder. The three of us would always have our hands on each other, and it didn't seem to take anything for us to be fucking or sucking in any room, or even in the cars as we were driving around.
Owning the Lifestyle and Expanding their business
My wife was now able to fully embrace both her career and a lifestyle that matched it. No longer were clothes and outfits hidden in the attic, as I noted, now she had filled that spare bedroom, dedicated to all her insane, slutty outfits.
She was now talking about branding and other associated pursuits beyond her lucrative work in the club. She told me that for sure involved a pay website, but she wasn't only looking at that new effort. I had long ago accepted, even after the economy recovered, she wasn't ever going back to slaving away in some law firm as a lowly paralegal.
I had now fully accepted that my enhanced wife was far more than just a stripper who fucked her customers. I learned the term she embraced was pansexual. She explained to me that she loved girls and guys and also the full range of how people identified themselves.
But she didn't just identify as pansexual. She was as actively polyamorous as ever. She swore to me that I was her life partner, that was not threatened at all. But Sheila told me in a firm voice that she had to have all the different cocks and pussies she had gotten used to since she started dancing.
