Nadine Ferguson always been disgusted by that day, every sinners were using it to go further into their flaws and sins. Drinking and showing their luxury without shame.
The girls seemed to love beeing obectified and just seen as sexual items. It looked like that day was like pornographic movie brought into life by sinners girls and alcoholised boys. They were so unrespectuous to god, showing of their body and teasing everyone.
In her inner speech on all that debauchery all her mind seemed to be focused on that until she seems to loose consciousness. But the black dominating her vision erupted into a burst of pink just long enough for her to catch herself before she hit the ground. The pain was...gone. Something about her felt different. Her balance was off...and she found herself shivering briefly when the wind picked up, the cool breeze overcoming the warming spring sun.
But she felt the wind on so much of her skin, it troubled her. With a peek on her body, her vision was blocked by two massive sphere of flesh, perfectly round and looking clearly fake. Nadine would panic at that scene, but strangely she feel calm and look at herself in a window.
Her body was overly feminised, with F-cup totaly fake breasts, large butt and full lips. And she just wore a dress barely hiding her oreola and showing the bottom of her ass. Clearly if she moved too much her breasts would break free or someone would see her G-string. The dress was also open on her back and her belly, showing inviting half covered tattoos on the upper of her butt and the lower of her belly. Nadine could also see small sphere on each side of her nipples through the fabric, proof of piercings at that place, in addition of the clearly visible on her navel.
Long straight blonde hairs was let free and covering the upper of her back. She also clearly had heavy make up proof of a need of attention. As she felt something odd on her tongue she looked at it to see a barbel piercing through it.
"Wow babe, you look amazing, are you a star or somethin'... ?" heard Nadine from a really alcoholised guy.
She turn to look at him.
What have you done to me demon ? "Soon... if you want I can practice with you my audition." She said posing seductively
Sarah McMillan, after having crossed the path of Nadine, before she changed, though about that uptight churchgoer. She was such a buzzkiller, no sex before mariage, no alcohol, not seduction, no fun... How could she live like this ?
Sarah loved who she was, how she act. She couldn't imagine living on the bible path, and missing everything the life could bring her.
It's like the nuns, how could they live without sex and just praying ? They dont even masturbate ? What do they do during the day ?
Her mind racing, Sarah felt loosing consciousness. But the black dominating her vision erupted into a burst of gray just long enough for her to catch herself before she hit the ground. The pain was...gone. Something about her felt different. Her balance was off...and she found herself shivering briefly when the wind picked up, the cool breeze overcoming the warming spring sun.
And something where wrong, she looked at herself and see that all her body was covered in black and white. In the window of a car she could see she was now dressed like a nun and doesn't wear any make up.
She wanted to panic, but her body stayed calm and continue walking.
Karyn was puting back on her clothes, she was sore from the last 20 minutes with the guy she just met. She loved how he screwed her like an animal until he passed out.
She didn't put back her soaked G-string, and just took her mini-skirt, anyhow, she will take it off a lot today...
