Mannequin Model

Debra walked into the lobby of what would soon be a very popular fashion store. Or at least, that's what she was told it would be by her new employer.

She had never heard of "Ms. Galatea" and was far away from where she was building her store. But with how much the woman was paying her to model, Debra didn't ask too many questions.

Ms. Galatea stood up as soon as Debra walked in, her short body and blonde hair contrasting with the tall olive-skinned brunettes.

"Hello Debra!! I'm Ms. Galatea. Wow, your pictures truly didn't do justice to how gorgeous you are."

"Oh, thank you!" Debra said, giggling and throwing her hair behind her shoulders.

"I mean, your figure is so curvy, you have just a nice jawline, and those mel-um, I mean that chest is very pronounced. And that's actually part of why I contacted you."

Debra nodded. She knew that she had two pretty big reasons on her chest why she got a lot of her modeling gigs.

"Basically, I have a lot of plus size bras that I would like you to try on to make sure they are suitable. Are you comfortable with that?"

"Sure!" Debra said.

Internally, Deb felt uncomfortable getting half-naked in front of this stranger, but as long as no photos were involved it should be fine. Not to mention the pay...

Debra quickly began growing more uncomfortable though when she was led into the backrooms and saw there were no curtains in front of any of the dressing rooms yet.

"Um, is there another room I could change in?" she asked Galatea.

"No, this is it. Go ahead." she replied, smiling.

Debra sighed and lifted her top off over her head, feeling her large breasts drop as she did.

When she lifted her shirt past her eyes, she saw Galatea was somehow already holding a basket of bras with a smile on her face.

"Oh wow, that thing is squeezing your girls hard. Maybe I'll give you one of these for free!"

Debra laughed an uneasy laugh as she slowly unhooked her bra, and let her breasts fall freely.

She could tell the woman was ogling her. I mean, who wouldn't? But she couldn't help but unconsciously backwards a bit as Galatea stepped towards her.

"Ugh, ahem..sorry. Lets try this one first."

Galatea pulled out a beige bra, and allowed Debra to hook it around her.

Galatea tilted her head.

"I dunno. Your boobs seems to be peeking out from under it."

She reached out, and lifted Debra's breast from below to Debra's shock.

"Wha-what are you doing?" she asked.

"I was just re-adjusting real quick. We can quit whenever you'd like." Galatea said reassuringly.

Debra sighed, and thought about the pay once again before Galatea reached around and unhooked her bra.

The next one was red, with white spots across it.

"That one is a good fit, but it seems kinda stiff. Let me see."

Galatea's hands fully cupped her breasts this time. Her hands started lightly shaking and jiggling her breasts. Deb was speechless as she saw her slowly forming a smirk.

"S-stop." Deb muttered as her hands pushed at Galatea. "This is just too inappropriate for me."

Galatea sighed, before pulling out some red lipstick, and perfectly tracing it over her lips.

"I feel like this is a good opportunity for you, Deb. You shouldn't waste it." she said before smacking her lips.

"I'll only stay if you...just quit touching me!"

"Oh, I don't know if I can do that..."

Galatea's hands grabbed at Deb's hips. As she tried to push her away, Galatea quickly planted a forced kiss onto Deb's lips.

Debra tried to respond, but she couldn't. She was completely unable to move any part of her body. Only able to move her eyes around and twitch her lipstick-stained lips.

"There we go. Now, you can be a good mannequin."

Debra could do nothing but stand still and blink as Galatea unhooked the red bra, and sunk her hands into her new doll's giant breasts.

"Holy hell, how are these even real? So big and so soft."

Deb closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she saw herself in front of a three sided mirror.

She was now fully nude, forced to look at her naked body from all angles. And she could see Galatea doing the same from behind her.

She could feel her fingers poke and glide over her ass, seeing the hungry expression on her captors face over her shoulder.

"You didn't tell me you had such a big booty too. Now I can use you to try on other great outfits. And you know, other things."

Galateas hands slapped her ass before she walked away.

Deb continued to roll her eyes around. She tried to see what she was doing behind her, but could only hear the sliding and clattering of boxes.

Debra blinked, and suddenly she was in an orange bikini. And instead of being stuck with her lips puckered and her arms at her sides, she was stuck with her hands on her hips and she was wearing a wide smile.

"You look great in that, honey. You should get it for yourself. Well, actually, I don't think you'll be using it anytime soon."

She giggled as she pulled the bikini bottom up, sinking it in-between her asscheeks. Galatea kneaded Deb's bountiful ass with one hand, leaning over her shoulder to grab one of her breasts with the other.

"You're such a hot babe. You'll probably get me a few customers. Either way, I'll find some use out of you.

Deb blinked again, and she now found herself clad in blue lingerie.

"That's my second favorite color. Besides red."

Galatea planted another red lipstick mark on Debs face.

The blonde woman then kissed her down her back, soaking in her warm flesh before she kneeled down and kissed both of her asscheeks.

She left a few on her stomach before standing up in front of Debra.

"Alright, I really should stop playing. We've got a lot more work to do. Even if I am tempted to....oh what the hell, I earned it. Mmmblblblbl...."

She quickly stuck her face in-between her doll's tits, furiously burying her face in her cleavage.

She would eventually be made to try on quite a few more outfits. Bras, tops, shorts, dresses, all with that wide smile and her hands on her hips.

Although at one point she made her grab her own breasts just for fun.

After the last bra, Galatea pulled out a makeup kit. She tossed Debra's hair behind her shoulders before re-doing her makeup.

This started to convince Deb that she was going to be let go soon.

But then she blinked, and found herself standing on a table in the lobby, surrounded by folded clothes.

Ms. Galatea blew her a kiss before walking away.

Debra looked down as the first customer came in and started looking at the clothes surrounding her feet. Thanks to Galatea's powers, they couldn't see anything but a rather well-endowed plastic mannequin.

The only ones who could see the truth were Galatea and her friends. And when the store was closed for the day, her and her friends would have a lot of fun with their new mannequin.

And all of this was perfectly fine with Debra. Because the more she saw her reflection, the more she began to realize that her only purpose was to look pretty and be on display for her new owner.