The waitress

Julia’s boss had always cautioned her against having a drink with clients. Not that it ever came up with her just being a waitress at a high end cocktail bar.

But this one seemed different. He had eyes that could pierce her soul and made her somewhat turned on. She sat down with him and told him it would be just one quick drink as she had to get back to work, however as she drank down the gold liquid all resistance seemed to melt away.

Soon they were ordering more and Julia found herself a lot more and more distracted with the handsome stranger. So much so that she didn’t notice him whisper an enchantment into her drink each time.

Each drop made her feel hornier, meaner, sexier. But that was nothing compared to the changes that happened to her physically.

Her clothes had morphed into a tight club dress. Her body contorted to fill it out correctly and her face turned into a gorgeous but cruel facade.

“Where is that idiot waitress?” The man said impatiently wanting to corrupt Julia even more but as Julia smiled and slid her hand over his crotch he knew she was complete.

“The only woman you should be concerned about is me baby.” She said zipping his fly down and dropping to her knees.

Julia loved giving blowjobs in a crowded club almost as much as she loved him.