Impulse purchase

Getting home Vicky suddenly found it strange that she had bought the corset in the second hand store. It was certainly not the kind of thing she would usually if ever wear. It was black and tight and looked like something an uber mean cruel bitch would wear, not something a good wholesome girl like her would be seen in.

Yet as she emptied her shopping bag on the bed and the corset dropped out, she suddenly felt that pull to have it on her body. It was the same pull that got her to buy it in the first place.

“Oh it couldn’t hurt to try it on just for a second, then I can return it.” She said removing her sweater and bra and wrapping the black leather around her chubby frame.

“Wow this actually looks great on me. I could actually pull off the evil bitch look if I wanted too, except my boobs don’t quite fill this out.” She said with a slight frown when suddenly she felt her breasts tingle.

“What the- oh my.. oh god.. oh yesssss.” She moaned in ecstasy as her tits started to grow larger pushing up against the leather material of the corset.

“I don’t know what the hell just happened but I kinda like that it did.” She said looking at her new rack in the mirror. Deep down she knew that there was a dark power behind her sudden boob growth but she couldn’t stop herself from trying some more.

“If I really wanted to look the part of a mean queen then I would need a slim tight body the envy of all women.” She said with excited anticipation and was not disappointed when her body began to reshape into a slim supermodel figure. The corset pulled tight around her stomach giving her a perfect hourglass shape as her butt plumped up and her legs and arms became athletic.

She couldn’t help but drink in her new beauty. She was captivate by her new look she didn’t even have a second thought about the moral implications, instead she wanted to push it further.

“Oh fuck this feels amazing. Like a bad boys wet dream. I look so naughty but I not quite the evil Goddess just yet. I need a cold cruel face to finish the look.” She said with a purr. Moments later her hair transformed from its dirty blonde to her black. Dark make-up covered her luscious lips and piercing blue eyes.

Warmth seemed to drain from her face as she looked upon her finished transformation. The formally good Vicky was unrecognizable and in her place the cruel mistress Victoria stood. she adjusted the straps on her corset to better display her perfection.

“Much better, no more little pathetic girl. With a body like this I’ll have men eating out of more than just my hand.” She said with a smile to herself and an extra squeeze from her corset telling her that she was ready now.