Bimbo Undercover
Chapter 2
The next evening....
Stargirl felt odd preparing for a mission in such an unusual way. She had spent nearly an hour on her hair, curling and spraying. She wore a tight single sleeved pink top and blue bangles, and a denim skirt with a hem at mid thigh. A pair of small wedge heels completed the clubbing outfit. Now she just needed to work on her makeup.
“Knock Knock!” She heard a call from her front door. She rushed awkwardly in her heels to answer it.
At her door was Isabelle. She had clearly spent even more time on her hair and makeup than Larissa had. She was wearing a bright blue slinky minidress and matching 4 inch heels.
“Wow! You really went all out on this didn’t you?” Larissa laughed.
“Of course. How often am I gonna have the chance to party for justice?” Isabelle responded laughingly.
The two went out to the club on the card, planning to scope the place out and ,if they were lucky, find the boss.
The club was in a surprisingly classy Art Deco building, with a small line of patrons waiting to enter. The men were in expensive suits, while the women were in revealing clubbing outfits.
A deep bass beat filled the air around the club, the women slowly swaying in time with it.
Larissa and Isabelle joined the end of the queue, Isabelle swaying her hips in time with the music. Larissa looked around, the buildings were old but in good repair and the neighbourhood looked like a high class entertainment district. Except for the glitzy strip club directly across from the dance club. She swayed slightly as she watched the girls across the street, they were clearly prostitutes. They were all gorgeous, with large fake breasts and tiny outfits. Something about one of them, a dark haired beauty in a pink bikini top and a tartan skirt seemed oddly familiar, but she had never seen anyone like that had she?
The dark haired girl took two men by the hand and led them down an alleyway, smiling and practically skipping in her 6 inch heels, clearly relishing the prospect.
Larissa drew her gaze away from the other club, the line was moving slowly, but no-one seemed to mind. Except perhaps the girl behind her. The girl was a curvaceous brunette with wavy hair. She wore a slight scowl and was rapping her foot impatiently. She wore a black camisole and black knee length pleated skirt.
“Hi, you don’t look happy to be here.” Larissa was feeling friendly and talkative, she wanted this girl to smile for some reason.
“I’m not.. I “ the girl seemed to be struggling with whether to say something.
“It’s okay, we’re all friends here.” Larissa smiled , swaying with the music. She noticed Isabelle swaying too, a big smile on her face.
“I.. suppose so.. well, I’m here because my friends went missing recently and this was the last place they went before they disappeared. They were acting really strange, like, all dumb and slutty and friendly and happy” the brunette seemed a bit surprised by how open she’d been.
Isabelle smiled wider “Don’t worry, we’re Devil Dame and Stargirl and we’re looking for the missing girls as well.”
For a second Larissa was concerned that Isabelle would just out their plans and Identities like that, but then she relaxed, they were all friends here.
The girl blinked, swayed and giggled, it was as if all the tension and resistance had suddenly left her body “Ohhh wow, that’s so cool! I’m Emily!” A she smiled wide and played with her hair.
Larissa and Isabelle were ushered inside by the bouncer. Emily had to wait but she smiled and waved them in, swaying happily in the line and chatting with the well dressed man behind her.
Larissa and Isabelle walked into the club, strobing lights and coloured spotlights flooded over the large dance floor. Dozens of scantily clad girls danced with men in suits. There was also a large bar to the side.
Isabelle cupped her hand to her mouth and shouted to Larissa.
“You check the bar, I’ll look on the dance floor”
“Wait should we ..”Larissa shouted but Isabelle had already walked off to the dance floor, wiggling her ass as she did so.
Larissa made her way to the bar, the music and lights were making her feel very relaxed and happy.
Behind the bar was a Japanese bimbo with green hair and lips. Her green dress was see through green mesh with glitter, every time the spotlights passed over her it rendered the dress see through, revealing the bartenders lack of underwear. Larissa let her eyes rest on the bartenders massive, sparkley rack.
She spaced out for a moment, smiling as she watched those spectacular tits, swaying in the clubs wonderful music and lights.
“Here’s your drink, Babe!”
Larissa snapped back to reality as a pink cocktail was handed to her by the bar bimbo.
“I.. didn’t order this.”
The bimbo looked confused “Didn’t you?” She looked around. “I think someone did *giggle*..”
Her mouth opened in an ‘O’ of surprise “Oops, I can be so dumb sometimes” she giggled, her boobs bouncing. “Well, you can have this on the house” She said, leaving Larissa with the drink.
She looked down at the pink cocktail. She was here to find a dangerous man, she should keep a clear head. But she was with friends, there wasn’t any reason to be suspicious or concerned, she should just relax and have fun. Enjoy the music and have a drink.
She smiled and took a sip. It was sweet, sour and slightly alcoholic. She took another sip, enjoying the taste. As she did her top stretched as her breasts began to expand slightly. Larissa finished the drink and felt a bit buzzed. Her breasts had grown form c cup to double D without her knowledge. She swayed on her stool, happily ordering another drink.
Isabelle bent over slightly as another patron began to grind against her. At first she had been annoyed when a random guy had tried that, but she realised he was just being friendly, and she was a friendly girl, so she played along. Now she was actively enjoying it. Across the dance floor a well dressed man with a dark Italian girl in a tight low cut white dress beckoned to her. She danced over. It was far too loud for words here, she almost felt that the music was drowning out her thoughts. He held out a pink pill to her, she smiled and shook her head, he nodded and handed a pill to the girl with him. She eagerly hoovered it up out of his hand. Isabelle watched in amazement as the girls tits grew larger in front of her. The girl giggled and bounced, her new tits popping out of her top. Distracted by the wardrobe malfunction Isabelle didn’t notice the man slip behind her. He started grinding against her ass and she quickly began rubbing against him in a friendly way, she was feeling very friendly right now as she leaned over. She couldn’t stop staring at her new friends tits. She noticed the girl pop a few more pills. Isabelle has never thought a lot about tits before, but now the word kept rolling around in her head with the music. She really enjoyed big tits , the look and the feel of them. She felt them envelop her head and her friend stepped forward, rubbing them in her face. She smiled stupidly as she enjoyed the attention from both sides. The man pulled her back, she pouted, but smiled when he offered her a pink pill. She eagerly accepted it and let him bend her over again as she felt her chest begin to grow.
Larissa wobbled as she finished off her third drink, she turned to the dance floor to look for Isabelle, only to see the raven haired girl tottering towards her.
“Heeey! Niiiccce Tits!” Isabelle called, jiggling her own melons.
Larissa was stunned by the massive chest change in her friend, and then by her own when she looked down at her own expanded assets.
The missing girls that had been turned into bimbos all had big tits, now they both had big tits. That seemed important, she tried to focus but now the word was in her head. They had big tits, she liked big tits, she was a friendly girl with big tits who liked clubbing and listening to the nice music.
She smiled and waved back.
“This place is so fun!” Isabelle yelled as she got close.
“Yeah, did you find anything?”
“Lots of cute guys”
“No. About the.. the thingy.. the missing girls.”
“Oh, yeah.” Isabelle smiled happily “I forgot about that.”
Larissa rolled her eyes and then suddenly noticed something.
“Hey, look over there!” Over in a the far corner, away from the bar and dance floor, was a small door with 2 security guards. A tasteful brass plaque declared this to be “The V.I.P Room”
“I’ll bet that’s where the boss is and where we can figure out what is going on.”
“Yeah, but how can we get in?”
Larissa gave her friends tits a quick grope.
“We’re two friendly girls with big tits, I’m sure we can charm our way passed them.” Larissa giggled.
They made their way over to the door, still swaying to the music. By the time they made t over they had nearly forgotten why they were there again.
“Ummm.. Hi.” Larissa put her hands behind her back and thrust out her chest, giving the guards a good look at her tits. “Could we come in?”
Isabelle stuck a finger in her mouth and looked up at the other guard with her big dark eyes.
The guards looked at them for a second.
“We’re on duty now. You come find us later okay?” One of them grinned while the other opened the door.
“Absolutely” Said Larissa, feeling a tingle between her legs
“Mmmhmm” agreed Isabelle, deliberately brushing up against them and running her hand over his crotch.
The walked through the door and into the VIP room.
Chapter 2
The next evening....
Stargirl felt odd preparing for a mission in such an unusual way. She had spent nearly an hour on her hair, curling and spraying. She wore a tight single sleeved pink top and blue bangles, and a denim skirt with a hem at mid thigh. A pair of small wedge heels completed the clubbing outfit. Now she just needed to work on her makeup.
“Knock Knock!” She heard a call from her front door. She rushed awkwardly in her heels to answer it.
At her door was Isabelle. She had clearly spent even more time on her hair and makeup than Larissa had. She was wearing a bright blue slinky minidress and matching 4 inch heels.
“Wow! You really went all out on this didn’t you?” Larissa laughed.
“Of course. How often am I gonna have the chance to party for justice?” Isabelle responded laughingly.
The two went out to the club on the card, planning to scope the place out and ,if they were lucky, find the boss.
The club was in a surprisingly classy Art Deco building, with a small line of patrons waiting to enter. The men were in expensive suits, while the women were in revealing clubbing outfits.
A deep bass beat filled the air around the club, the women slowly swaying in time with it.
Larissa and Isabelle joined the end of the queue, Isabelle swaying her hips in time with the music. Larissa looked around, the buildings were old but in good repair and the neighbourhood looked like a high class entertainment district. Except for the glitzy strip club directly across from the dance club. She swayed slightly as she watched the girls across the street, they were clearly prostitutes. They were all gorgeous, with large fake breasts and tiny outfits. Something about one of them, a dark haired beauty in a pink bikini top and a tartan skirt seemed oddly familiar, but she had never seen anyone like that had she?
The dark haired girl took two men by the hand and led them down an alleyway, smiling and practically skipping in her 6 inch heels, clearly relishing the prospect.
Larissa drew her gaze away from the other club, the line was moving slowly, but no-one seemed to mind. Except perhaps the girl behind her. The girl was a curvaceous brunette with wavy hair. She wore a slight scowl and was rapping her foot impatiently. She wore a black camisole and black knee length pleated skirt.
“Hi, you don’t look happy to be here.” Larissa was feeling friendly and talkative, she wanted this girl to smile for some reason.
“I’m not.. I “ the girl seemed to be struggling with whether to say something.
“It’s okay, we’re all friends here.” Larissa smiled , swaying with the music. She noticed Isabelle swaying too, a big smile on her face.
“I.. suppose so.. well, I’m here because my friends went missing recently and this was the last place they went before they disappeared. They were acting really strange, like, all dumb and slutty and friendly and happy” the brunette seemed a bit surprised by how open she’d been.
Isabelle smiled wider “Don’t worry, we’re Devil Dame and Stargirl and we’re looking for the missing girls as well.”
For a second Larissa was concerned that Isabelle would just out their plans and Identities like that, but then she relaxed, they were all friends here.
The girl blinked, swayed and giggled, it was as if all the tension and resistance had suddenly left her body “Ohhh wow, that’s so cool! I’m Emily!” A she smiled wide and played with her hair.
Larissa and Isabelle were ushered inside by the bouncer. Emily had to wait but she smiled and waved them in, swaying happily in the line and chatting with the well dressed man behind her.
Larissa and Isabelle walked into the club, strobing lights and coloured spotlights flooded over the large dance floor. Dozens of scantily clad girls danced with men in suits. There was also a large bar to the side.
Isabelle cupped her hand to her mouth and shouted to Larissa.
“You check the bar, I’ll look on the dance floor”
“Wait should we ..”Larissa shouted but Isabelle had already walked off to the dance floor, wiggling her ass as she did so.
Larissa made her way to the bar, the music and lights were making her feel very relaxed and happy.
Behind the bar was a Japanese bimbo with green hair and lips. Her green dress was see through green mesh with glitter, every time the spotlights passed over her it rendered the dress see through, revealing the bartenders lack of underwear. Larissa let her eyes rest on the bartenders massive, sparkley rack.
She spaced out for a moment, smiling as she watched those spectacular tits, swaying in the clubs wonderful music and lights.
“Here’s your drink, Babe!”
Larissa snapped back to reality as a pink cocktail was handed to her by the bar bimbo.
“I.. didn’t order this.”
The bimbo looked confused “Didn’t you?” She looked around. “I think someone did *giggle*..”
Her mouth opened in an ‘O’ of surprise “Oops, I can be so dumb sometimes” she giggled, her boobs bouncing. “Well, you can have this on the house” She said, leaving Larissa with the drink.
She looked down at the pink cocktail. She was here to find a dangerous man, she should keep a clear head. But she was with friends, there wasn’t any reason to be suspicious or concerned, she should just relax and have fun. Enjoy the music and have a drink.
She smiled and took a sip. It was sweet, sour and slightly alcoholic. She took another sip, enjoying the taste. As she did her top stretched as her breasts began to expand slightly. Larissa finished the drink and felt a bit buzzed. Her breasts had grown form c cup to double D without her knowledge. She swayed on her stool, happily ordering another drink.
Isabelle bent over slightly as another patron began to grind against her. At first she had been annoyed when a random guy had tried that, but she realised he was just being friendly, and she was a friendly girl, so she played along. Now she was actively enjoying it. Across the dance floor a well dressed man with a dark Italian girl in a tight low cut white dress beckoned to her. She danced over. It was far too loud for words here, she almost felt that the music was drowning out her thoughts. He held out a pink pill to her, she smiled and shook her head, he nodded and handed a pill to the girl with him. She eagerly hoovered it up out of his hand. Isabelle watched in amazement as the girls tits grew larger in front of her. The girl giggled and bounced, her new tits popping out of her top. Distracted by the wardrobe malfunction Isabelle didn’t notice the man slip behind her. He started grinding against her ass and she quickly began rubbing against him in a friendly way, she was feeling very friendly right now as she leaned over. She couldn’t stop staring at her new friends tits. She noticed the girl pop a few more pills. Isabelle has never thought a lot about tits before, but now the word kept rolling around in her head with the music. She really enjoyed big tits , the look and the feel of them. She felt them envelop her head and her friend stepped forward, rubbing them in her face. She smiled stupidly as she enjoyed the attention from both sides. The man pulled her back, she pouted, but smiled when he offered her a pink pill. She eagerly accepted it and let him bend her over again as she felt her chest begin to grow.
Larissa wobbled as she finished off her third drink, she turned to the dance floor to look for Isabelle, only to see the raven haired girl tottering towards her.
“Heeey! Niiiccce Tits!” Isabelle called, jiggling her own melons.
Larissa was stunned by the massive chest change in her friend, and then by her own when she looked down at her own expanded assets.
The missing girls that had been turned into bimbos all had big tits, now they both had big tits. That seemed important, she tried to focus but now the word was in her head. They had big tits, she liked big tits, she was a friendly girl with big tits who liked clubbing and listening to the nice music.
She smiled and waved back.
“This place is so fun!” Isabelle yelled as she got close.
“Yeah, did you find anything?”
“Lots of cute guys”
“No. About the.. the thingy.. the missing girls.”
“Oh, yeah.” Isabelle smiled happily “I forgot about that.”
Larissa rolled her eyes and then suddenly noticed something.
“Hey, look over there!” Over in a the far corner, away from the bar and dance floor, was a small door with 2 security guards. A tasteful brass plaque declared this to be “The V.I.P Room”
“I’ll bet that’s where the boss is and where we can figure out what is going on.”
“Yeah, but how can we get in?”
Larissa gave her friends tits a quick grope.
“We’re two friendly girls with big tits, I’m sure we can charm our way passed them.” Larissa giggled.
They made their way over to the door, still swaying to the music. By the time they made t over they had nearly forgotten why they were there again.
“Ummm.. Hi.” Larissa put her hands behind her back and thrust out her chest, giving the guards a good look at her tits. “Could we come in?”
Isabelle stuck a finger in her mouth and looked up at the other guard with her big dark eyes.
The guards looked at them for a second.
“We’re on duty now. You come find us later okay?” One of them grinned while the other opened the door.
“Absolutely” Said Larissa, feeling a tingle between her legs
“Mmmhmm” agreed Isabelle, deliberately brushing up against them and running her hand over his crotch.
The walked through the door and into the VIP room.