[Episode 12377] [Episode 12377]The New U Salon used mind control and physical transformation through chemistry and electronic gadgetry. The effects were blatant, noticeable, and permanent. They assured any investigators that everyone got what they paid for and were happy with the results when they left the store. They supplied their customers with the necessary treatments to maintain their new outlook and didn’t want any changing back after all.
Happily humming a brainless commercial ditty, Nabimbo set out to find a man. Any man! She didn’t have to go far to find one, but keeping them was another matter. There were lots of men on the street as she walked by, they all noticed her new look, but none made a pass at her. Not a one.
“Like, what’s with that?” Nabimbo wondered.
Her neon pink halter top, barely holding in her boobies, turned heads and caught the eye, but they all turned away in flustered embarrassment when she smiled invitingly. The wriggle of her hips as she passed drew them back, but when she turned to flutter her long eye lashes, they pretended otherwise.
Pouting her luscious lips, Nabimbo strutted on. Tap, tap, tap went her high heels as she strutted her stuff down the street. Then she came upon someone she knew well. Very well.
The boys from school, gathered around her in an anonymous mass. The stared at her and elbowed each other. She tittered nervously and beamed at them.
“That, that can’t be Nabiki,” one of the boys from schools exclaimed. “Can it?”
“Hi, hi,” Nabimbo waved. “It’s like totally me, Nabi-, Bimbiki-,… Nabimbo! Like, whatevah! I got so totally made over. Do you like it?” She turned around and posed in various positions, working her body for their admiring coos of delight.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked with a nervous smile, and was answered by nods and grunts. “Do you, like, want to see more?” she asked a little bolder, then lifted her top. She juggled and she shook. “Well, boy, ahem, so, what do you think of them?”
“Good god, they can’t be real!” one of the boys from school exclaimed.
“Yeah, they are, like, really real,” Nabimbo explained and turned to show them off some more. “You, like, want to feel?”
“What’s the catch?”
“Like, why would there be a catch?” Nabimbo asked in a hurt voice. “I just totally wanna have fun!”
“Oh, come on, Nabiki, you’ve got to have an angle,” accused one of the boys from school. The whole undifferentiated mass agreed.
“Oh, pooh, what a nasty thing to say,” Nabimbo pouted.
“Uh, guys, we’re starting to draw attention,” one of the boys interrupted. “Nabiki, put those things away!”
“Don’t you like them?” Nabimbo demanded. “They’re, like, really nice, and big, see, see?”
“Yeah, we can see. But, ah, stop showing them off in public.”
“Ohh!” cooed Nabimbo as a thought percolated through her blonde hair. “You want to go somewhere private to look at them?” But she pulled down the tight top to cover her tits, though barely. Her nipples, firm and hard, were clearly visible through the thin material stretched so taut over her bouncing orbs.
“Oh yeah!” drooled the boys from school as one. “I mean, what’s the catch? Really, Nabiki, why are you tarted up like that?”
“I just, like, wanted to try a new look,” Nabimbo pouted. “I thought you guys might totally like it.”
“Feh, yeah, sure. What are you going to charge?”
“I’m not a whore!” Nabimbo shouted. “I’m not going to, like, do it for money. I’m totally free.”
“Keep it down,” the boys hushed, and gathered around tight. “Look, Nabiki, we know how you operate. You get us to date you, pay for everything, then don’t even let us cop a feel.”
“Oh,” Nabimbo sobbed. “That, that was totally wrong of me. Can you ever forgive me? How can I, like, make it up to you guys?” She looked around the mass, then squealed. “I know, you can like, totally punish me for being a bad girl. You can, like, throw me over your knees, pull down my pants, and totally spank my naughty bottom!”
“Yeah, right, then you scream for help, and we have to pay not to get beat up.”
“Like, why would I do that?” a perplexed Nabimbo asked. “I totally want to do it. I really wanna do you guys. Come on, it will be, like, super fun!”
“Well,” wavered the boys from class. “Whatever we have to pay, it will be totally worth it.”
“Oh, goodie! Let’s go party!”
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