The Haley Suit

“Thank you Jessie for saving me from that evil bodysuit. I can’t believe I was ordering you around like some slave for weeks. I’m sorry I’ve been such a cruel mother to you lately I hope you can forgive me.” Said Laurie to her daughter who was holding the transforming bodysuit she had minutes ago ripped off her mother finally turning her back to normal.

“It’s ok mom I know it wasn’t you, it was the Haley suit, this evil sexy suit. Now why don’t you go have a bath and wash away all remnants of her and I’ll dispose of this.” Jessie said and her mother nodded in agreement and left. Of course Jessie just told her that because she wanted to be alone with the suit.

Jessie had initially planned to destroy the suit as soon as possible but the moment she had tore it from her mother it had started to whisper tempting words into her mind. It promised her beauty and power that surpassed even what it had given her mother. She resisted at first but the more she held it the more it corrupted her soul. Now she didn’t want it, she needed it! She needed to be Haley!

She eagerly climbed into the blonde curvacious suit and found it fit perfect to her lean frame. She lifted the heavy tits onto her own petit pair and they stuck to her instantly like a magnet. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the nerve endings of the suit and her own body became one and she felt how sensitive her nipples were.

“Oh fuck it feels soooo good having these big delicious tits, this suit is already paying off.” She said with a moan.

She had to stop herself from groping her whole body until the suit was completely on. She stuck her pale arms into the sleeves of the tanned suit and loved how beautiful having long nails were. Her mind wickedly thought of how she would use them on the back on some guy she would let fuck her later. She never thought such things but the suit was corrupting her prude ideals.

“I can’t wait to see these gorgeous hands wrapped around a massive dick, the very thought is making me wet.” She said resisting the urge to touch her pussy with her long nails.

Finally she slipped the suits head over her own and revelled in how big her lips were and how long her hair was. With a snap the suit closed causing her to suddenly orgasm as she felt the suit become one with her. The naughty whispering was gone replaced instead her her now depraved conscience.

“Mmmmuch better. My mother has laid the groundwork for Haley but I’m about to show this town what a real bitch is like.” The new Haley said biting her lip in evil satisfaction. She was so distracted by her own beauty she didn’t hear her mother walk in.

“Oh no, Jessie what have you done? You have to take it off immediately.” Her mother said on the verge of tears.

“What a fool you were mother to ever give me the chance to take this wonderful suit from you. It fits so much better on me than your saggy pathetic body. When I ripped it off of you it was so worried that I would destroy it that it promised me powers it never even shared with you. Powers like this.” Jessie said striking out at her mother with lightning speed and grabbing her head. Within seconds Laurie’s head was pulled deep in the suits enlarged breasts.

“You can struggle all you want but you will succumb to me and my wonderful mind rewriting tits. When you emerge from them you’ll no longer be my mother but instead you’ll be my dutiful maid devoted to serving me. You’ll forget all about this suit or ever having a daughter. Your life is all about me, Mistress Haley, understand?” Haley said releasing a now docile Laurie from her grasp. Laurie stood zombie like before Haley and nodded. Haley snapped her fingers waking her up from her haze.

“Is my bath ready yet maid?” Haley said with a cruel sneer to her help. Laurie was used to it, or so she thought.

“No quite mistress.” Laurie said slightly fearful.

“God I don’t know why I keep you around! I’ll just skip the bath and get dressed for the club instead. Out of my sight worm!” Haley yelled at Laurie who quickly exited. After the weeks of having to be on the other end of Hasley’s wrath Jessie was enjoying the power she now welded.

She headed to the wardrobe and picked out a decidedly slutty outfit, one that made her feel even sexier than what she already felt. She was all ready for a night of testing out the suit and being a full fledged alpha bitch but found something bugging her in the back of her head. As much as she now loved the power she wielded and how gorgeous she was there was a part of her that was telling her this was all wrong and she needed to destroy the suit. 

“I’ll never reach my true potential with that nagging voice in my head but I know just how to get rid of it.” Haley said approaching the floor to ceiling length mirror and looking directly at her tits.

“You are Haley, the baddest bitch in town. Men love you and women want to be you. There is no suit and there is no Jessie. You are a powerful slut with mind altering tits that you use to get whatever and whoever you want. You are Mistress Haley after 3, 2, 1. SNAP!” Haley said to herself and snapping her fingers. For a moment she too was in a zombie like trance but then the life came back to her face and she smiled a wicked smile at her reflection.

“Mmmm I am going to bed the hottest guy at the club tonight looking like this. And even if he doesn’t want me I’ll make him want me.” She said lovingly stroking her tits.

“Of course what fool wouldn’t want Mistress Haley.” She said with a teasing grin to herself.

Haley left the bedroom and headed down to her Porsche ready to hunt leaving behind any memory of Jessie.

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