Chapter 3 - The Two New Clients

Mathilde hated them already. She had watched the entire display they had made of themselves as soon as they walked in. (And she would have slipped her hand below the counter had it not been made of glass.) It was all hot as hell, but they were already doing that annoying thing where two people needlessly call each other by their names over and over again in a pretentious display of closeness. The taunting of Scarlett, Mathilde couldn’t get enough of, but their pretentious toward each other- Uggh!

Still, it did make her hate them more, which made her all the more eager to see them punished. And the thought of these two getting what was coming to them was enough for Mathilde to risk a quick slide of the hand down her thighs even as they approached the counter.

She may not have cared for the kindling, but she so enjoyed the fire it stoked.

“How can I help you ladies?”

“We need sexy Halloween costumes for our big office Halloween party, don’t we Liv?”

“Of course, Kat. We must be looking our best. There are many eligible partners to be talking to. The corporate ladder needs climbing.”

“And we prefer shortcuts. Don’t we, Liv?”

“We sure do, K-”

“Right. Gonna stop you there for a moment,” said Mathilde with her fingers holding so tight to the glass display counter that they threatened to snap it. She pointed at the raven hair one.

“You’re Kat. Short for Katherine, right?”

“With a K.”

“Of course.”

And then she pointed at the blonde with her fingers tented in exactly the same position.

“And I assume Liv is short for Olivia with an O.”

“Yes.”

“Great. I think we all know each other enough now, so we can use the names a bit less regularly,” Mathilde said with a wave of her hand.

She watched the two women’s eyes glaze over for just a moment as they nodded. It was a simple cantrip, a minor suggestion spell that Mathilde had been working on recently. She hadn’t had the chance to try it on two people at the same time before, and was very pleased that it seemed to be working.

Two! Oh! She hadn’t had two customers at the same time yet. How could she not have realized that already? The two catty shrews had been so alluring with their taunting and so distracting with their annoying naming habit that Mathilde had completely forgotten that she was about to make double the commission and witness double the punishment all at once. The possibilities around what was about to happen were… intriguing to say the least and made Mathilde all the more eager to get these two bitches into their costumes.

Mathilde longed to see them fattened up, bloated and humiliated, hers for the taunting. She could see the formerly lithe individuals waddling about getting stuck in a doorway together, that could be grand. Or breaking an entire loveseat! What a sight that would be! But it could only happen if she handled business first.

“Right. Big party tonight. Let’s get you suited up. We have an array of-”

“Sexy animals. Take us to your sexy animal costumes section. I already know what I want,” exclaimed Katherine.

“Sexy animals… yes. I’m sure I’ve got just the thing-”

“I already told you I know what I want. I don’t need suggestions.”

“Of course, but your friend-”

“It’s fine,” chimed Olivia.

“Her first. I’ll find something that I’ll look better in afterward.”

“You wish, L-” Katherine felt for a moment as if syrup was on her tongue and sticking it to the roof of her mouth.

“I know, K-” Olivia’s tongue suddenly found itself tied in a knot as she tripped over her words.

If only fattening them up was as easy as that suggestion spell. She could suggest some foods, chocolate covered strawberries, deep fried Oreos… bacon. Mmmmm… she’d love to suggest plenty of fattening treats to help blow these two girls up. She’d have a lot of fun getting them to break their diets and watching their waistlines expand because of all the guilty pleasures she could supply and- No. Daydreaming bad. Distracting. Gotta work.

Mathilde clapped her hands.

“Right. Sexy animals right this way. Let’s go have a look.”