chapter 8 final chapter

Beth turned and looked into the mirror and saw a big, fat girl grinding up and down on a fat man's dick. It was the first time she'd seen her reflection since all the changes took place and she could barely recognize herself. She looked at her just-above-the-shoulder length blonde hair, which used to be long and wavy. She saw how rounded her face had become. She didn't quite have a double chin, but she was getting very close. Her lips were plump and full. "Dick sucking lips" she thought to herself. She marveled at how flabby she had become all over and at the way that flab moved around as she was being ***ed by the fat stranger. Her bulging belly looked so big, and she knew there was even more of it that she couldn't see being mashed up against her partners gut. Her *** wobbled about as she went up and down on it. She could feel her whole ass spread out like a bean bag chair every time she slammed in down on her lover's lap. She sat up straight and thrust directly up and down and got a good glimpse of the thick, dark bush surrounding her throbbing pussy. She looked on in awe as her enormous tits bounced up to her chin then sagged back down, slapping against her wobbling gut with each thrust. She couldn't even remember what it was like to have firm, perky boobs like she did only a few days prior. She only knew the pull of heavy, fat tits on her chest. She saw her large, dark areolas capping her udders and caught a glimpse of the milk leaking out of her dark nipples. She was truly a fat cow now and needed to be milked.

The sight of all these changes, combined with the pleasure of the fat man's cock between her fat pussy lips, made something snap in her mind. The little piece of her that resisted all of the events of the past few days had vanished. No part of her cared that she had been fattened up into a porker. No part of her resisted her transition from prude to full-on slut. All she wanted was to feel this pleasure. She accepted who she had become, and gave in fully to her desires.

"*** me" she screamed at the fat man. "*** me like the fat cow I am!"

She was a woman now. She could feel it. Little girls didn't ride big fat men like this. Little girls didn't have hairy pussies or big, fat, milky tits. Vincent had done what he promised her he would do. And not only did he make her into a voluptuous woman, but he made her into a slut. There was no more denying that fact. It wasn't just dirty talk or a pet name anymore. She really had become a big, fat, cock-hungry slut.

Vincent looked on at the girl he had completely brainwashed. He smiled at how gullible she was. He hadn't made her into a "real woman"; what did that even mean anyway? He had convinced her that she was being molded into a womanly, mature female, but in actuality he had just turned her into a fat, slutty *** for his own pleasure. She's going to make me a lot of money, he thought. He grinned as he walked over to the bed, removed his pants, and stuck his penis in Beth's face. "*** while you get ***ed in your fat pussy."

Beth immediately took Vincent's long dick in her mouth and began licking up and down its length. She was so glad to finally get a taste of her beloved Vincent. She gave him the best blow job she could, and after a few minutes of sucking he came in her mouth. She swallowed every drop down like a good slut and even licked her lips with delight.

"You are a very good slut, Beth" said Vincent as he hefted Beth's fat right breast up to her face. "Now taste your delicious milk, my sweet cow."

Beth took her heavy, engorged tit into her chubby palm and, while she continued to fondle Vincent's hard cock with her other hand, she began to suck on her nipple. After a moment she could taste her sweet milk flowing into her willing mouth. She was instantly hooked on the taste.

"What are you?" asked Vincent.

"A *** cow."

"What else?"

"Your dirty slut."

"Very good" said Vincent. "You have become such a beautiful woman, Beth."

Beth thought about it. As she flopped and jiggled around on the fat man's erection, jerked Vincent off and slurped down the milk flowing from her mammoth breasts, she said what she felt was the truth.

"A beautiful woman," she thought to herself with delight. "A beautiful woman."