Headhunter: How to Succeed in Business 3
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Events moved quickly for Jill over the next few days. She called the Women's
Plastic Surgery Center, and found that she could have the breast enhancement
surgery immediately. It could be done as an outpatient, but she would need
someone to drive her. The cost was reasonable at $3,800. $1900 a tit. She
didn't talk with Jay about it, and outwardly acted like the wife and mother
she had always been. Inside the "Jilly" part of her personality was in a
perpetual state of excitement.
Mr. Anderson called her one morning at home and asked if she was going to
become his "special lap dancer?" Jill said that she was, and told him how
much money she needed. He readily agreed and said that it would be the "best
investment" he ever made. Jill wondered about his use of the word
"investment", but dismissed it as a normal businessman's expression when
spending money. She called Bambi immediately after getting off of the phone
with Mr. Anderson. A groggy and sleepy Bambi said that she had worked the
late shift the night before and "hadn't gotten the last greasy hand off of
her ass until 4:00am." She told Jill to let her know when she was coming to
the city and she would arrange her dancing schedule so they could "spend some
time together and so that she could take her to the surgery." Jill thanked
her. She didn't really want Jay there, because she knew that he would try to
talk her out of it.
Jill called the Surgery Center and was told that there was an opening on
Friday. Normally they required that the Doctor have two sessions with the
patient before the surgery. But if Jill didn't have any abnormal health
concerns and her skin and muscle tone was good, they could do it immediately,
if she brought cash. The last statement bothered her, but she guessed it
would be hard to repossess someone's boobs if their check bounced. The nurse
on the phone got some specific information about Jill's body and what size
and shape she wanted her new breasts to be. Jill thought long and hard, and
in the end she decided that a modest increase to a full C-cup would be best.
After all she wasn't going to become a real stripper. She was a wife and
mother. She didn't want members of the small town community to be aware of
the surgery. With the right conservative clothes no one would be able to
tell. But if she had huge tits like Bambi, it would be impossible to hide
them.
With the plans for the surgery finished, Jill put on Bambi's old sequined g-
string, turned up the tape player and practiced her lap dance routine in
front of her full length bedroom mirror until it was time to pick up Shannon.
"Jilly" really enjoyed this time to herself, working and polishing her
dancing skills. A side benefit was that the dancing was good exercise and
Jill could feel her leg and butt muscles toning and firming up. That night
Jill told Jay that she was going into the city on Friday. She was about to
tell him that she was going ahead with the surgery, but backed out at the
last minute. She knew that she would feel bad and be bruised while she
recovered over the weekend, maybe longer. But she though she could claim
being sick and stay in bed under the covers over the weekend. That way Jay
wouldn't notice anything until she felt better and was ready to deal with
him. Lying to Jay, something she never would have done before, was becoming
easier and easier, particularly for "Jilly's" personality.
When Friday arrived Jill could barely contain herself. Jay even remarked
about how bubbly she seemed. As soon as Jay was out the door, Jill took
Shannon to a classmates home. She arranged for the mother of Shannon's
classmate to take kids to school and pick them up. Jill asked if Shannon
could stay until dinner with her friend. She also asked if the mother could
bring her home at 6:00pm when Jay would be back from work. When asked why,
Jill lied that she was seeing her gynecologist for "things" and the other
mother nodded that she understood.
Jill picked up Bambi in the city. First Jill went to a bank and cashed the
check that Mr. Anderson had sent her. She was surprised that it was for $500
more than she asked. With Jill followed her new friends direction to the
Center. They drove to a surprisingly seedy part of town. The Surgery Center
was in an old converted house. A peeling painted wooden sign outside said
"Women's Plastic Surgery Center." The sign next to it said, " Dr. Cook's
Independent Drug Treatment Center."
Jill was concerned, but when they entered the office, but everyone greeted
Bambi, like a long lost friend. This put Jill at ease. The Center, while not
modern, was clean but cramped. Jill filled out some forms, gave the
receptionist the money and then was taken to a small room in the back. The
room had a stainless steel operating table in the middle, and a high
intensity surgical lamp hanging from the ceiling. She had asked Bambi to come
with her to the room because she was nervous. Bambi gave her a sisterly hug
and said, "you have nothing to worry about I'll be right here with you." Jill
was reassured by her friend and was glad that she had asked Bambi to come
with her. Jill was asked to disrobe and a hard looking 50ish nurse examined
her breasts and took some Polaroid pictures of her small boobs. Finally the
nurse gave Jill a pill and a small glass of water. She explained that this
would relax her, and asked if she wanted a local or general anesthetic for
the procedure. Bambi quickly answered that Jill would want the general
anesthetic. Bambi and Jill looked at the pictures that hung on the wall. Most
were of beautiful women with the same kind of huge tits that Jill had seen in
the Gentlemen's Club. There were a few pictures of cute noses and firm
buttocks mixed in.
Jill began to feel woozy, so Bambi helped her onto the table. Soon she was
half asleep and only partially aware of the nurse returning with a man she
assumed was the doctor. He was an old ugly man, and when he bent down to Jill
and said, "there, there my pretty, we will take good care of you", Jill could
smell his foul breath. Her eyes searched for Bambi, and was reassured when
she saw her sitting on a stool in the corner smiling. Jill felt a pin prick
on her arm and was soon unconscious.
The Doctor was quick and efficient. He uncovered a tray of instruments made
the preliminary scalpel cuts while the nurse retrieved a box of implant from
under the table. "Nice firm round C-cup, right Bambi!" the Doctor stated. "No
Doc, Mr. Anderson wants her to get the full treatment," replied Bambi with a
smile. "In fact, if you get the electrolysis equipment, I'll work on her
pussy hair until your ready to do your thing at this end." The Doctor said,
"her breasts are pretty small, I won't be able to get her too big, there is
not enough skin. I'll go as big as I can without tearing. She can always come
back in a few months after the skin stretches and grows. Then she'll be able
to go up a few more cup sizes." Bambi laughed, "In a few months this pretty
lady will be doing anything Mr. Anderson wants."
Over the next hour The Doctor, nurse and Bambi worked on Jill's unconscious
body. Bambi used the electrolysis machine to individually kill each pubic
hair that was beginning to sprout again on Jill's pussy and ass. While not
permanent, Jill would have a bald cunt for the next 4 to 6 months. And after
that the black pubic hair would always be a little sparse. The Doctor was
able to implant an average D-cup. He choose perfectly round spheres and made
sure that they rode high, just the way Mr. Anderson liked them. The nurse
injected Jill's lips with collagen making them extremely full, pouty and
sensuous. Lastly, the Doctor undertook the most delicate part of the
procedure on the unsuspecting Jill. He pushed Bambi away from Jill's crotch,
and using his most delicate scalpel, gently removed a small amount of skin
from the top of Jill's slit. This uncovered her clit. Bambi was pleased to
notice that hidden away had been a nice big clitoris, that was now fully
exposed and would be easy to stimulate. Jill's clit was the size of the tip
of her pinkie finger and really looked like a "little man in a boat" as Bambi
and the Doctor inspected his handy work. They had been working just over an
hour and Jill was beginning to awaken from the anesthetic. The Doctor gave
Bambi some pills and said, "she will be sore for about a week. I have been
very careful with the stitchesand used the self absorbing type. They won't be
noticed after a couple of weeks, but make sure she doesn't get infected. Its
still before lunch, get her out of here before my drug clients get here.
Stitches or not, those guys would fuck the hell out of this beauty if they
saw her." They wrapped Jill in a robe and half carried the woman to her car.
Bambi bundled up her clothes and drove her back to her apartment. Jill was
waking so Bambi was able to walk her from the car and gently lower her into
Bambi's bed. Once Jill's head hit the pillow she fell into a deep sleep. The
rest of the morning and early afternoon, Jill was groggy. Bambi gave her a
couple pills to keep her semi-conscious. At mid- afternoon, Bambi bundled a
still woozy Jill into her car and drove her to the small town. She parked
Jill's car in the driveway and helped the transformed mother into her house.
After she had gotten Jill into her own bed, Bambi sat down in the William's
homey living room to wait for Jay to get home from work.
Jay was surprised when he got home to find a very attractive blonde woman
sitting on his couch. He asked where Jill and Shannon were. Bambi told him
not to worry Shannon was with a friend and Jill was in bed. Bambi went on to
tell Jay that Jill had had the breast augmentation surgery and she was a
friend who had helped her. Then she did a bump and grind with her pelvis and
laughed as Jay finally recognized her from the "Gentlemen's Club" . "Mr.
Anderson asked me to take care of Jill and make sure she was OK", said Bambi.
Jay sat in stunned silence as Jill went on to explain Jill and Mr. Anderson's
secret arrangement to increase the companies business. Jay felt angry and
betrayed, both by Mr. Anderson and his wife. As Bambi left the house she
said, " hey, you got a wife that is willing to do anything to help her
husband succeed. You ought to be appreciative." Jay noticed that Bambi was
picked up by Bill McCurry. "This has all been a set up and Jill and I fell
right into it", Jay thought to himself. The husband and father didn't have
much time to ponder, because he immediately had to put on a "happy face" as
his daughter was dropped off. Jay fixed dinner for Shannon, explaining that
"Mommy" didn't feel well. After doing the dishes and finally getting Shannon
to bed, Jay went to his room to get a good look at his wife. He had checked
her quickly earlier, but in the darkened room hadn't seen much.
Jay gently pulled the sheet from Jill body and was astounded at the sight.
Despite the brownish color of the antiseptic that had been swabbed on Jill's
torso, her breasts looked huge to Jay. They stood straight up defying
gravity. Jill moaned and moved slightly in the bed. The sheet fell further
away and Jay noticed that Jill's crotch was also the telltale reddish/brown.
Jay didn't understand why, but he did notice her completely bald pussy.
Despite himself, Jay could feel a stiffening in his trousers, it was as if he
weren't looking at his wife, but at a stranger.
Jill recovered form her surgery quickly, and while she was pissed off at
Bambi and the Doctor at first for making her breasts so large and for
injecting her lips she soon forgave them. She wasn't sure exactly what had
happened between her legs, but she accepted Bambi's explanation when she
called a few days later that it was a simple electrolysis. Bambi never
mentioned the female circumcision, and the cut was so minute that Jill hadn't
noticed. Of course, Jill had been feeling bruised and sore. Therefore, sex
was the last thing on her mind.
As she began feeling better the next week, she put on Bambi's g-string and
began practicing her lap dancing. It took Jill a few practice sessions to get
her rhythm, because with her D-cups, her center of gravity had changed. Jill
quickly got used to her new tits and with the purchase of several new bras,
she was able to get back to her old routine quickly. At first she wore
clothes that tended to his her magnificent breasts. But she soon began
wearing tighter clothes that accentuated her new bust line. All of her
clothes were tight. Her sex life with Jay also seemed to improve. In the past
Jay had been a gentle and non-aggressive lover. Now he was a wild man and
love-making had become pure fucking. For some reason Jill found herself
feeling much more stimulated and her orgasms with Jay were more intense. They
also seemed to come much more quickly. On several occasions she had multiple
orgasms. Something that had never happened to her in the past. Her sensitive
nipples were even more sensitive, because they were constantly drawn taut
across her enlarged globes. When her nipples were rubbed they sent an
electric shock throughout her body. Often during the day Jill would stand in
front of her bathroom mirror gently stroking her new tits. Then, as her pussy
became dripping, she would finger herself to intense orgasms. Between her
masturbation and Jay's renewed interest in screwing his wife, Jill was
getting-off several times a day. Her waking thoughts turned more and more to
sex. Her dreams became even more explicit.
At work Jay was meeting the last order of Mr. Anderson and trying to get more
clients. He was not getting any help from Bill McCurry. Since getting a lap
dance form Jay's wife, it was impossible for Jay to make Bill "tow the line."
He wasn't bringing in any new business and wasn't showing Jay any respect. In
fact Bill walked around the office like he owned the place. Even the office
secretary, sweet Mrs. Crosby had noticed. The big shock came the day Jill
finally got back to the office to update the books. Mrs. Crosby dropped her
coffee mug when Jill entered the office. Even though she hadn't dressed
provocatively, the change in Jill was obvious. Not just the large high breasts
and full sensuous lips, but in the way Jill moved around the office. Bill
McCurry could not help but make some crude comments when he saw her, so Jay
quickly hustled Jill into his office to do the bookkeeping. Keeping her away
from Bill and the warehouse men, who sometimes had to get paperwork from Mrs.
Crosby.
It was soon time for Mr. Anderson's monthly visit and Bill had decided that
he would get as much business from the fat dirty old man as he could. He knew
that it would mean six more of the monthly lap dances by his wife, but he was
beginning to get the feeling that Jill was looking forward to it. Also, Jay
wanted the extra money to hire a maid. Jill usually an impeccable housekeeper
had been letting the house go. Vacuuming had not been done in weeks and dirty
laundry was piling up. Jay had to remind Jill to do laundry so that Shannon
would have something clean to wear to school, this was not like Jill at all
who was such a devoted mother. It seemed to Jay that Jill was always
daydreaming. Also, Jay had been taking Shannon to school in the morning while
Jill either slept in, or spend hours in the bathroom doing God knows what.
The night of the dance was like all the others. Jay and "Jilly" arrived at
the motel. Jay was upset to see Mr. Anderson's good friend Bill McCurry in
the room, but Jill's eyes actually widened when she saw the two older men.
Before the dance Mr. Anderson took out a 6 month contract with a large
increase in monthly orders for Jay. "If she looks as good out of that coat as
she does in it, then this contact is yours. Just give me a good dance Jilly",
stated Mr. Anderson. This time Anderson was wearing a silk dressing gown, and
as Jay made the usual drinks for the men and Jill, Mack Anderson discarded
his robe and sat in the chair wearing only white boxer shorts, black socks
and black wingtip shoes. His obscene belly was covered with a mat of thick
brown hair, and his arms were skinny and pale. Jay blanched when he saw what
Jill was going to have to lapdance on, and he thought to himself, "no wonder
the man has to pay or bribe women to dance for him."
Bill and Jay sat on the bed and "Jilly" turned on her tapeplayer. A strong
bass beat reverberated through the room. When the moment of truth came and
"Jilly" dropped her coat, the three men let out a collective gasp. Her black
hair framed "runway stripper makeup" that Bambi had shown her. The effect
along with her ballooned lips made her look like a housewife who was a part
time whore. A mix of innocence and sluttyness. But her body was what amazed
the men. Her breasts sat high on her chest the round globes were perfect.
They were tipped by pink red nipples that were already hard. It looked to Jay
like Jill had rubbed some color on her nipples to make them more prominent.
Her stomach was flat and she wore Bambi's old sequined G-string. Her ass was
tight from all the practicing she had been doing. Her skin was white and
flawless. Bill looked across the bed at Jay and said, "Man, I don't believe
you get to sleep with that every night." Jay smiled. Unlike the other nights
when Jill danced, he didn't look at the floor. He was mesmerized by the sway
and bounce of "Jilly's" tits as she started her routine. Mr. Anderson turned
to Bill and said "Money well spent Bill, money well spent."
As Jilly began to grind her ass into Mr. Anderson's hairy stomach, It became
evident that his growing erection was going to pop out of the fly of his
boxer shorts. When "Jilly" pressed his fat face between her succulent boobs,
his head was lost in her expended tit flesh, and a short dark cock popped
completely free of Mack's shorts. She continued dancing and Mack and Bill
began chanting "take it off". Jill, completely into her exhibitionism, stood
in front of Mr. Anderson and wiggled out of the borrowed G-string. Again, the
men gasped at the bald pussy. "Jilly" was obviously turned on and moisture
could be seen forming between her labia. Jilly danced around the room and at
one point leaned over backwards, legs spread, tits pointing at the ceiling.
As she shook her shoulders her breasts danced through the air as if they had
a life of their own. Finally she jumped back into Mr. Anderson's lap almost
impaling herself on his erect cock. Fortunately, his cock was short and his
belly large so the head of his thick penis was only able to rub on the
outside of Jill's pink wet slit. But when the head of the dripping penis
touched Jill's exposed clit, her whole body stiffened and she trembled with
an orgasm. Jay had seen enough. He jumped up and pulled his wife from Mr.
Anderson's lap. As he wrapped his wife in her coat he noticed Anderson
furiously stroking his cock with his fat hand. The stubby cock was glistening
with the combined wetness of his pre-come and Jill's cunt juice. Jay said,
"have Bill bring the contract tomorrow. And it better be a good one. Jill
lived up to her part of the bargain." Jay pulled Jill from the room. As she
looked over her shoulder into the room, she saw Anderson's purple cock
shooting an arc of sperm high in the air before landing on the carpet between
his obese thighs. Mack called out, "That's for you 'Jilly'", as the door
swung shut.
Jay was even more aggressive than usual in bed that night. He tried to pound
Jill's body through the mattress with his thrusts. But Jill was insatiable.
When Jay couldn't get it up a third time, even with those fat soft lips
wrapped around his cock, Jill retreated to the bathroom for some self made
pleasure and relief.
The next morning Jay took Shannon to school and went to the office excited
about the contract that would be waiting for him. When he arrived Bill wasn't
in the office. And he sat at his desk waiting impatiently for Bill and
Anderson's contract. At the same time Bill McCurry was leaning on the
doorbell at the William's home. Finally Jill was wakened from a deep sleep
that included dreams of spurting penises. She went to the door in her
housecoat, only to find a leering Bill, standing with a contact in his greasy
hand. "Jilly, I'm here with Mack's contract. He said I could get the lap
dance I missed last night before I gave it to Jay. It's a good contract
Jilly, so why don't you give me my dance, then I'll take it to your husband."
Jill didn't think twice, she was helping her husband ensure the family
future, besides the warmth spreading between her thighs told her she would
enjoy dancing for Bill. She dropped her house coat and stood gloriously nude
before Bill's devouring eyes. He quickly grabbed a chair from the dining room
and without bothering with music Jill jumped into his lap and began grinding
her hips. Jilly used every move that she had practiced in front of the
mirror. At some point, while she danced behind Bill, he unzipped his pants
and pulled out a long thin penis. Jill totally absorbed, throwing her head
and tits around in time to music that only she heard in her head, sat back
down in Bill's lap facing him and was rewarded with about half of his cock
slipping into her soaked pussy. Bill immediately grabbed her hips and held
her down on his hard shaft. At first Jill didn't move, frozen in fear. "My
god", she thought, "his cock is inside me. Nobody but my husband has ever had
their cock in me." But soon she realized that the feeling wasn't unpleasant.
Without thinking Jill settled down a little further and another inch of
strange cock slipped into her vagina. Involuntarily her hips imperceptibly
tilted back and forth. With each small movement she settled further and
further down. When her exposed clit rubbed against his skin, her hips jumped
and Jilly never looked back. Her hips became a piston stroking up and down on
the shaft that was making her an adulterer. Bill, excited by fucking the most
beautiful woman he had ever been with, lasted only a few moments before
shooting his searing hot jism deep into Jilly. As his penis shrunk, Jill
cried out in frustration and fell back onto the floor. With her legs spread
widely she thrust several fingers of one hand into her slimy box while the
fingers of her other strummed her engorged clit. Soon, uncaring that Bill was
standing over her with his eyes wide with disbelief, she had a crashing
orgasm. As Bill zipped up his pants and left the house he looked back at
Jilly rubbing their combined juices into her giggling tits. "What a slut,"
Bill thought to himself as he drove to the office to give Jay the contract.
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