Suzie woke up with a pounding headache and a very pleasant well fucked feeling between her legs. She slipped on a thong and an old t-shirt that hugged her tits closely and went out into her living room area.
"Like hey! Good morning Suzie! Looks like you had a blast last night. That Dave was a hunk!" Michelle said from the kitchen.
Suzie giggled and rubbed her pussy. "Oh yeah! He tore me up good, fucked me doggie style and then I think maybe again but my memory is kinda fuzzy. He taught me about giving blow jobs before getting my brains fucked out so he was a really nice guy."
Michelle giggled and asked for details which Suzie gladly gave. Suzie was really happy when Michelle said "Good. Blow jobs are important. If you don't want to fuck a guy, giving him a blow job will normally be enough to wrap him around your finger. It sounds like you got some great instructions, but tonight when the guys come back I want you to try it again."
Suzie nodded and sipped her coffee. It had a bit of an odd taste and she asked Michelle about it. "Oh, I put in some brandy I found. Not much just a shot, but remember you need to keep a good buzz going to help get dumber."
Suzie nodded and thanked her for being so nice and thoughtful.
The rest of the morning was spent getting the apartment set up. They had to throw away nearly all her old clothes because they simply were not sexy and hot. But they had gotten a nice base wardrobe started and then ordered some more on line. Around noon they went shopping again, and with Michelle's help Suzie got a whole new wardrobe, with shoes and accessories. They had trouble carrying everything back to the car and it took two trips to bring it all in. Then they went and Suzie got her nails and hair done with some red streaks. They had also gotten some more booze, and some cute posters that they hung up.
Suzie was hanging the last poster (17th Street Sound, a cute boy band that Michelle played on her stereo and was now Suzie's fav band) in her new pink rhinestone micro dress with pink leg wraps and rhinestone heels when the doorbell rang. She hopped down and strutted over to the door and opened it.
She found herself staring at Ms. Lisa Jones.
Lisa gaped at her for a moment and then said "Susan! What the hell are you doing dressing like that?"
Suzie was caught off guard and stammered a bit. Lisa grabbed her by the arm and let her inside. When she saw the posters, the booze, the bags of clothes, and Michelle standing there in a micro skirt and halter top with black six inch heels, she turned purple.
"What the FUCK is going on? What are you doing here? What is wrong with Ms. Collins?"
"Suzie's fine, she just was confused is all." Michelle said as she came around the table and took the box of food from a confused looking Ms. Jones. Her hands brushed but she didn't notice anything change about Ms. Jones. Michelle sighed.
"Looks like my fun is ending right when it's really getting fun." She thought as Ms. Jones started to tear into Suzie. Suzie looked ready to cry and Michelle spoke up.
"Hey, don't be so mean. Suzie asked me to help her become cool and fun. So I'm helping, why don't you go bother someone else with your noise."
Ms. Jones rounded on her like a demon. "YOU SHUT UP! What the hell did you do? There is no way Susan would act like this! Did you drug her? That's it! You slipped her a roofie or something and I'm going to have you arrested!"
Ms. Jones jammed a finger into Michelle's chest and she stumbled backwards. Her hand knocked over a bucket of ice and it sloshed on her hand. Ms. Jones was now so mad she was just babbling and she strode forward with a look of absolute murder on her face. Her hands reached out and tried to grab Michelle by her hands.
Michelle jerked her hands back, but Ms. Jones caught her by the wet hand.
Michelle was looking straight at Ms. Jones face when their hands touched and she swore she saw just a little light flash in Ms. Jones' eyes. Ms. Jones froze in place and let her hand drop. Her vicious eyes softened and got a confused look as her features softened. She went from a full on killer bitch to a lost puppy in about two seconds.
Michelle recognized that look, it was exactly like Suzie got after she had touched her with the chemicals yesterday. Michelle smiled evilly at Ms. Jones, and she returned a confused smile.
"You're Lisa." Michelle said.
Lisa blinked and said "I'm Lisa?"
"Yeppers, cool girls like us aren't named Ms. Jones. Lisa is a pretty name for a pretty girl. Pretty girls like me Michelle, and my BFF Suzie, and our new BFF Lisa. You want to be a pretty, popular, cool girl right?" Michelle said as she moved forward and took her by the arm.
"Uh, yes. Yes! Yeah, I want to be a cool girl like you guys. Um, can you help me? I'm kinda confused about what is going on, but I just know YOU are the one to help me!"
Suzie giggled. "Totally Lisa! She like completely helped me! Got me new clothes, new shoes, taught me how to walk and talk and dress and got my nails done and like everything a hottie needs to know! She even got me laid!"
Suzie and Michelle giggled and after a second Lisa joined in. Michelle eyed her up and down and said "Suzie, take Lisa back to the bathroom. Let's do some nice makeup, and let's get her some proper clothes to wear. Then we will hit the stores again real quickly before the boys show up. Kay?"
Suzie nodded. Michelle noted that the confused, meek Suzie from the night before was now gone and a much more focused and stronger Suzie was smiling back at her. She winked at Michelle and took Lisa by the hand. "Come on girlfriend! Let's get you fixed up!"
As Suzie led Lisa to the back Michelle heard Suzie instructing her on how to walk properly. Michelle giggled and looked at her hand. "Hmmmm, so I touched Suzie while my hand was wet and she became my BFF. I touched Lisa when it was dry and nothing. Then I touched her while wet and now I have a new BFF. Cool!"
Michelle dumped out Lisa purse and turned off Lisa's phone. She checked out her credit cards and nodded and then looked at a flyer for one of those uncool feminist meetings they were always going to. It had a picture of the four bitches together looking grim.
Michelle smiled broadly. "Oh, I think I'm going to have two more BFFs by the time I'm done. And then school will be a REALLY fun place!"
LATER THAT NIGHT
Lisa giggled and leaned over. She kissed Jim deeply and rolled her tongue in his mouth. He returned it with a passion and his hand squeezed her ass. She pushed down onto it hard and wiggled just like Michelle had told her too.
Lisa broke the kiss and looked around. She was really tipsy, having had several Margaritas and then a shot of rum with Jim and the guys. Michelle was sitting on Mike's lap and was making out hot and heavy while Suzie had led Dave off to her bedroom.
Lisa sighed happily. She had been so lost and confused earlier today but lucky for her that her BFFs had quickly taken her under their wing and had helped her figuring things out. They got her makeup done, took her shopping for the right clothes and shoes, and then had her drink some before the boys got there so she would be nice and relaxed. Michelle instructed her how to act slutty, ditzy, and dumb so she could fit right in with the cool girls.
Lisa was dressed in a really short black latex micro skirt that barely covered her thong. She wore thigh high black boots with nice 5 inch heels and a really tight sleeveless blouse with no bra. Her nipples stood out like little points and she loved the sensation of her silk blouse rubbing on them. Her big gold hoop earrings dangled down and she was loving this party.
The stereo wasn't too loud but the boy bands playing on it were making her hot. She had done some nice dancing right when the boys got there but after the shot she was too unsteady to do more.
"Damn, you are FINE! You must have been one popular chick in high school; I bet you had all the boys begging to take you out."
"Oh totally! My BFFs and I ruled our school!" Lisa lied. Michelle had made sure that Suzie and Lisa had the back story down tonight just in case. So they were all out of high school for a year and waiting for next year to start at the local college. They worked various jobs during the day, but mostly had daddy and mommy foot the bill for their pre-college fun. Michelle made sure they understood that they had to come across like spoiled, dim, party girls who just wanted to have fun.