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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 3:16:22 GMT -4
I smile, sticking my face out and leaning forwards towards Bambi. "Okay, my girlfriend is going to be so happy," I giggle, feeling Bambi spread the goop on my face.
The styler hums lounder, and I can feel something going on above my head. The goop is rubbed on my face, and I can feel it tingle.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 9:02:34 GMT -4
I hope your girlfriend likes girls, Bambi thinks with a smile as the pink masque begins to work on your face, raising your cheekbones and giving you a classic pout. Your eyes become a little larger as well.
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 20:52:07 GMT -4
I smile with full lips, and my wide eyes watch Bambi as she works on my nails. My face feels so odd, my nose smaller, my cheeks different. I forget about it, still staring at my long, pink nails.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 21:05:41 GMT -4
"These are so sexy on you! I mean, Ash you are going to be the glammiest girl of them all at the dance tonight!"
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 21:07:19 GMT -4
I giggle slightly, biting my full bottom lip and wrinkling my small, pert nose. "You're silly Bambi," I smile. "I'm a guy!"
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 21:15:41 GMT -4
Bambi giggles, "Oh yeah, duh! I mean, a girl would have longer nails and want boobs and stuff, right?"
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 21:17:47 GMT -4
I grin, staring at my nails. "Yeah, a girl would have boobs. And she wouldn't have a girlfriend," I giggle, "or play football on saturdays..." I trail off, staring at Bambi's gracious lips, listening to the hum of the styler.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 21:44:08 GMT -4
"Your nails are all done, honey, and they're perfect!" She leans in an kisses you lightly on the lips in her excitement, nearly paralyzing you in fear that your girlfriend is going to walk in.
Above you, the styler dings and Bambi squeals. "Here we go!"
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 21:49:14 GMT -4
My wide eyes open, and my lips ache for Bambi's after the kiss. Her lips felt so full, so soft, and so did mine, strangely. I pout, rubbing a long, pink, divine nail on my bottom lip.
The memory of my girlfriend starts to fade...all I can think about is Bambi
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 21:50:58 GMT -4
Bambi stands up, giving you a full view of her glorious body. Was she wearing that revealing blouse earlier, you can't remember. She Pushes the styler open and a cloud of golden blonde hair falls around your shoulders. You're too busy gawking at Bambi's amazing breasts to notice.
She slowly leans down in front of you, and you nearly sigh in pleasure. "Let's go get that massage now, sugar."
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 21:53:33 GMT -4
"Another one?" I ask, my full lips mouthing the words. "Anything for you Bambi..."
I flick a curl out of my face with a flip of the head, and tuck another one behind my ear with a long nail, not noticing. I stand up, staring at Bambi's perfect body.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 21:58:48 GMT -4
"Another massage?" Bambi asked. "Oh that was just a little warm up. I give a much better massage later anyway. And yes, that will make three, maybe four you'll get if your nice!"
Bambi motions you over to a thickly padded table. You climb aboard, face up, with your gorgeous hair cascading down to the floor. Bambi's oiled hands go directly to your chest and you gasp in delight. She begins to make sweeping, curving motions and your body responds to the oil. Soon, small breasts have begun to form and Bambi smiles. "So do you like my boobs, Ash? I mean, you stare at them a lot."
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 22:01:49 GMT -4
I blush a dark red, not realizing that Bambi had noticed where I was staring. "well uh," I stammer, embarassed. "Yeah, I love your boobs, Bambi. They're amazing, perfect!"
I giggle slightly, feeling really good all of a sudden, my small breasts jiggling in your hands. "I'm sorry for staring," I add. "I just couldn't help it."
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 1, 2009 22:08:10 GMT -4
"It's okay, baby," she smiles down at you and continues her work. Soon you have a sizeable pair of C cups. Bambi adds more oil planning on taking you up a few more cup sizes. "I'm glad you like my boobs," she says. And I'm going to love yours, she thinks to herself.
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Post by ashleigh on Mar 1, 2009 22:12:41 GMT -4
"I love your boobs, Bambi," I say my eyes closed.
Bambi's hands feel soo good, but there's a weird weight on my chest. I place my small, soft hands on my curvey thighs, loving how smooth they are.
"I wish I could stay here forever," I say softly, almost to myself.
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