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Brandy's Tale The Ford 250 double cab came to a screeching halt at the run down farmhouse. It had been a dirt track for the last mile. The place looked in ruins with the wrecks of some old cars, a rusted tractor, and piles of wood lying all over the place. The house was in bad repair, and the screen door banged lightly in the wind. Ellie switched off the vehicle with a huge grin on her face. "It's show time," she said. "I'll help you down. Be careful now, don't want you getting hurt." Her passenger looked at her with terrified eyes, unable to speak with the penis gag in her mouth. She waited until Ellie came around the huge truck, opened the door and grabbed her elbow. "Don't mind now, Princess," she said. "Everything's going to be just fine. Just mind your manners and do what you learned and everything will be just fine. You may even get to enjoy this." The terrified 'girl' stepped out of the vehicle, unsteady on her 6 inch heels. Her face was a painted mask: heavy foundation covered her face and neck. Her eyebrows were thin penciled lines, arched and feminine. Her lips, full and puffy were painted with the brightest Ferrari red. Heavy lashes were glued on with a broad liner framing her eyes; the bright blue and purple shadow giving her a 'Barbie-like' look. "Well, now, let's look at you and make sure you are ready for your grand entrance," Ellie said. She straightened out the girl's shortest black hot pants where her lace-trimmed panties were visible at her crotch. The front ends of her fiery red blouse, covering the large 40 DD globes, were tied in a knot over her navel. They did little to hide the massive globes and the proud nipples straining through the fabric. The manicured hands with 1 inch long fingernails, also in a matching red, were buckled to straps at the side of the thin 28" waist. She couldn't move her hands more than a few inches. The thin waist was accentuated by the oversized breasts, threatening to burst out from the knotted blouse. Ellie removed the penis gag and tucked it into her waistband. "Never know, we might need that later," she smiled. The girl felt relieved that her aching jaw would get some relief after that monster was removed. "Steady now," Ellie said," one final touch? She took a fat unfiltered Camel cigarette, lit it, and placed it in the corner of the girl's mouth. With her immobile hands, the girl was forced to hold the cigarette between her lips. She knew to slowly inhale without choking or else she would pay dearly. "Let's go," Ellie said and grabbed her by the elbows and led her to ward the door. Ellie opened the screen door and ushered the girl in to the dim room. Even in the bright sunlight, the shutters were all but closed and light seemed to come from the back of the house. They stood at the entrance, hearing pans clattering in what appeared to be a kitchen. "Jake," Ellie shouted, her cigarette glued to her lips. "Come look at your present, Big Boy." The clattering stopped and a big man entered the room. A huge grin appeared on his face as he saw his "present". "Well, well," he said."Lookee here. Ellie, you have outdone yourself," He walked up and tweaked the girl's breasts. There was nothing she could do as her hands could not move. She inhaled deeply resisting the urge to cough. The cigarette was still dangling from her mouth and the ash fell from the shock of movement. "Brandy, say Hi to Jake," Ellie said and removed the cigarette from the girl's mouth. The girl looked down, unsure, frightened and not knowing what would happen next. "Hi," she whispered looking down at the floor and seeing the uneven floorboards and Jake's rough boots. "Is that the way for a girl to say Hi to her savior," Jake smiled, his big tobacco stained teeth showing. "You can do better than that," Jake grabbed her and shoved his tongue into her mouth. If he had not grabbed her waist, she would have fallen off those 6" heels. His breath smelled of tobacco and liquor but she couldn't stop the assault. Just lay limp, unmoving and unresponding and hoping this nightmare would soon go away. Jake came up for air and steadied her. "Welcome to my humble casa," he smiled. "Mi casa is tu casa," he grinned. "Drink?" Before she could answer he walked away. Ellie moved up to the girl, lit another cigarette and placed it in her mouth again. The room was filled with smoke and overfilled ashtrays littered the room. "Maybe you would like your present now," Ellie said to the girl as Jake walked back with a drink in his hand."Where's the girl?" Ellie asked Jake. He shook his head in the direction of a door. "Showtime again, Brandy," Ellie said and walked to the door. Brandy stood still, not sure of what to expect. She was hoping to see her sister again and hoped for an end to this nightmare. The cigarette smoke drifted up and caused her eyes to narrow as Ellie dragged in another girl into the room. "BobbieJo, see what a beautiful "brother" you now have," Ellie said and brought the girl closer to Brandy. The girl's face was swollen on one side from a beating no doubt, and her eyes were puffy with tears. She had been crying. She looked at Brandy, staring into her eyes, unbelieving and uncertain. "Brad? Brad? What have they done to you, baby," She was crying now seeing the recognition in Brandy's eyes. Big racking sobs, causing her to gulp air. Her hands were tied behind her back and her clothes were in tatters, but she seemed able to move slowly. Ellie held her by the elbow and she couldn't move to crush Brandy in an embrace. She looked stunned, not comprehending what had happened to Brad, her step brother. They were close as natural siblings. She trembled at the memory that it was her action that had caused this situation and looked down despondently, unsure of what to do. "Well, now, see how Brad has changed into Brandy? What a beaut," Ellie said, the burning cigarette moving up and down as she talked. She walked to Brandy and removed the cigarette, now dangerously close to Brandy's lips, and threw it on the floor and crushed it together with her own. "Say Hi to your sister, Brandy, now don't cry and ruin your make up or you will be very sorry. You know that, right?" Ellie's grin was enough for Brandy. She was dangerously close to tears, but she fought to keep her emotions in check. "You OK?" Brandy managed to whisper in a sultry voice. Fear, the forced smoking and despair causing her voice to crack. BobbieJo just nodded, overcome with horror and shock at what had become of Brad. She swayed, almost fainting, until Ellie grabbed a chair and forced her to sit. "Now stay there, girl, you have to see Jake get his full present. Again, that wicked smile. BobbieJo sat, Brandy stood transfixed unable to move even if she had wanted to. "Now, Jake, want to see what Brandy has for you? She's been waiting for this for some time now." Again that wicked smile as she lit another cigarette. Thankfully, she didn't light one for Brandy. "Now, BobbieJo, when you decided to steal our money, it could have gone awfully bad for you. Jail is no place for a dainty girl like you. There are many dykes out there that would be fighting over you and you would have to service all of them to keep the peace. Know what I mean?" The cigarette moved again as if it was dancing to her words. "Instead, you get to know a sister you never knew you had, and you get off without jail. That's a big deal." Brandy stood there immobile. What was there to say? She was relieved that BobbieJo was OK, but was dreading what was to come next. It could turn violent so easily and what could she do? She was never built strongly. For a boy, she had grown to 5ft 5 inches with a thin, emaciated figure. No matter what he ate, he couldn't gain weight. "Jake, no need to waste time on niceties, get over here." Jake who had been so quiet up to now moved over. He too had been smoking and like Ellie, it seemed that a dangling cigarette was a permanent feature of their faces. As Jake moved nearer to Ellie, she hugged him and undid the belt around his pants. The dirty jeans fell to the floor; the big bulge in his boxers showed what a monster lurked behind. "Your boxers too, boy. I have seen that monster of yours many times or have you forgotten?" Jake didn't seem to mind as he dropped his boxers. His flaccid cock was huge, 9" at least, thick and dark and it was slowly growing in size. "Now, Brandy, you have seen the prize. On your knees, girl." Brandy looked downcast, waiting for the inevitable moment. She didn't dare to look at it. She knew what her fate was. BobbieJo screamed. "Noooooo." Ellie went up to BobbieJo and in an instant, inserted the penis gaga that Brandy had worn into BobbieJo's mouth and strapped it behind her head. BobbieJo's eyes widened but she was helpless. "Don't dare to move, don't even try to talk," Ellie tied the gag behind BobbieJo's head and watched her eyes fly open as to what was about to happen. Ellie went up to Brandy, moved her near Jake and forced her to her knees on that threadbare carpet. She undid the straps at the side and released Brandy's hands. She took each hand and placed one around Jake's monster shaft, and the other around his big dangling balls. "You know what comes next, right, Sweetie? Move your hands now and get that monster growing. Jake's tumescence grew and soon it reached its full 11 inches. The swollen glans glistened with pre-cum. "Now, open your mouth, Brandy." She moved Brandy's head nearer to Jakes monster penis. It touched her lips. Brandy had never held another cock in her hand and now she was to take it in her mouth. Unbelievable. She knew she had to do it but was unable to force her mouth open. It was too big anyway, but fear kept her from opening her mouth. She looked at BobbieJo whose pleading eyes looked at her with genuine sadness; she was the cause of this and Brad had been forced to pay the price. "Open your mouth, bitch," Ellie said and held Brandy's nose. Of course she had to open her mouth to breathe and Jake's cock went in forcing her jaws wide open. She salivated hoping to ease the discomfort but that monster was too big. It plowed into her causing her to gag, but there was no release. Ellie forced her head forward and impaled her mouth on that huge organ. Brandy looked briefly at BobbieJo so as to say 'don't worry' but it was a brief moment. She opened her mouth as wide as possible, allowed that monster to assail her throat and wondered where this would all end. She shuddered and thought of the chain of events that found her kneeling in front of this brute, impaled by his cock and about to get a massive dose of his seed. Jake erupted quickly in torrents, forcing Brandy to swallow. Yet some cum dribbled at the corners. Jake kept pumping until his monster softened in her mouth. It was a bitter taste and Brandy gagged; but after all this degradation she felt this was the least to put up with. She wondered what would come next Ellie clapped."Great show, princess. Jake will surely have some fun with you. We need to make sure you can earn your keep and repay us." *** Brad had been in college studying art history and was going to graduate in a month. There was never enough money to go around and he did several jobs to make ends meet. He shared an apartment with his step- sister BobbieJo and they managed. It was difficult but they managed to live reasonably. After Brad graduated, he wanted to buy a car so that he could look for work and move around. Where they lived, public transportation was not great. He had cycled to college 10 miles away each day but he didn't feel that was the best way to impress his co-workers or boss. He may have bigger opportunities in the big city some 30 miles away but that could not be done on a bicycle. BobbieJo worked as a bartender in a dive owned by Jake & Ellie, two cousins who were in business. It was mostly a dive for the bikers and hard hats that lived around town. The takings were good and every Friday through Sunday, the beer flowed and bands showed up to play. The pay was lousy but BobbieJo, an attractive young girl, had no problems in getting many admiring stares, invitations on dates and of course generous tips. Jake had tried several times to invite her out, made some lewd suggestions but she kept her distance. He thought she was a stuck-up bitch, too good for him but she brought in customers. Sometimes Brad would come over at closing time, sip on a beer and they would go home together. Ellie, 8 years older than Brad, thought he was easy meat. He was young, skinny, long hair and looked like a geek. She had suggested a double date with Jake & BobbieJo but Brad had no interest in Ellie. She was wild, drinking hard, a chain smoker and with a language to equal all the hard hats in her bar. It had been July 4th weekend and the bar was hopping. Jake had set up a barbecue outside and the atmosphere great. As the beer and barbecue brought in the crowds, so did the money. With the hustle and bustle of the event, the portable cash registers set up outside to manage the cash, BobbieJo had managed to help herself to $ 1500 which she thought would go unnoticed. That was money for Brad's car. Of course it didn't take long for Jake & Ellie to discover the loss and there not too many around who had access to the till. Jake and Ellie had visited them late the following night, pissed as hell. They had tied them up and vented their abuse and anger at them. They had been drinking and it seemed Ellie was the madder of the two. She seemed not only to be mad at the stolen money but also the rejection of Jake and herself by these two. "So, BobbieJo, it seems like you would like a spell in prison. What with your looks you'd be somebody's bitch within hours. Jake wasn't good enough for you but now you'll get to see the other side of life," She grinned, lighting another Camel. She seemed to go through many packs a day. BobbieJo sat still, unable to speak and frightened for them both. "I'm sorry," she said looking down. "I'll pay you back soon - promise?" "What good is your promise, bitch? We want the money and more. You're a fucking thief and should learn what it is to be someone's bitch". She spat these words out. "Maybe we take the car back," said Jake. "Then they'd be without jobs and transportation." "No fuckin' way," said Ellie. "That's too easy. Let's see now... as I see it BobbieJo, you have a choice. Agree to what I have in mind or go to jail." "Wh...What do you mean?" BobbieJo looked at Ellie with tears in her eyes. "What do I have to do? I'll do anything but let Brad go. He didn't do anything," Her voice was pleading now, anxious to take responsibility and be done with this... Ellie scribbled something on an envelope on the kitchen table. "Now, honey, don't get worked up. You both have to pay the price. So I suggest we go now. And Brad I want you to show up at this address tomorrow at 9 am sharp. Co-operate and all will be well. Don't and you will be paying back a lot more in prison. Got it?" Again, that wicked grin through the cigarette smoke. Ellie released Brad harshly, then Jake and Ellie grabbed BobbieJo and walked out the door. Brad looked at the address on the scrap of paper. Not the best part of town but what was he to do? He didn't want to get BobbieJo into more trouble, but neither did he want to be involved with these two maniacs. He lay on the couch and drifted off into a restless sleep. At precisely 9 am Brad was at the address provided. It was the address of a Dr Medico, no indication of what he specialized in. Not a typical Doctor's office. He knocked and entered into a room with minimum furnishings. At the desk was a blonde lady, bouffant blonde hair with extreme makeup more suitable for a night club than daytime at a doctor. Her massive breasts strained at the white uniform she wore. "Yes?" she asked in a husky voice. Her painted eyebrows rose with the question. "My name is Brad and I am here to see Dr Medico," he said. "Is he expecting me?" He hoped not. "Well, yes he is. Ellie is with him now and they will see you shortly," An empty smile, as she pointed to a chair with nails painted the color of blood. She was certainly stacked, very unlike any doctor's nurse he had seen or imagined. The breasts were massive compared to the small waist. The uniform did nothing to hide the globes. The face was heavily made up with long curling false eye lashes and a heavily painted mouth that appeared big with very full lips. The door opened and a tall gaunt-looking man in a white coat appeared with Ellie. "Hi Brad, welcome," Please follow me," He turned and went through the door with Ellie in tow. Inside was a sterile room, almost operating theater like and the doctor told Brad to undress. "Can I ask what this is for," Brad asked. Why did he need to undress? "Well, Ellie here says you agreed to undergo certain procedures and I am here to perform them. Ellie?" The doctor turned to her, his voice flat and without emotion. "Well, Brad, if you were listening last night, we agreed that you would do anything to avoid BobbieJo going into prison. You agreed to pay that debt. Is that correct?" Ellie was all business. "Yes, but what are these procedures? I don't need a physical," Brad was getting more worried, his voice higher pitched. "It's simple, Brad. Since BobbieJo doesn't want to go to prison, you are going to take her place. No, not in prison, but doing the things she would be doing. Do you have a problem with that? Say the word and you're out of here. I'll call the cops and deliver BobbieJo to them." "No, no that's not necessary. I will do as I am told," Brad's face fell, his voice dropped. He knew BobbieJo would never stand prison. She had done it for him. How bad could it be? Soon it'd be over and they could go away and start somewhere else. He still wasn't sure what was meant, but anything to save his sister from the hell of prison. The doctor approached. "Now, I need you to sign these papers. Everything Ellie has requested can be undone in time, but the longer the changes are in place, the harder it will be. Do you understand?" Brad understood nothing of what was planned. He did understand that if he refused, both he and BobbieJo would be in very difficult situations. He signed the papers, conscious that his tiny 2" penis was now getting larger. Ellie noticed and smiled. "Aw, the boy is excited," she said. "Wait till we're done and you will look fabulous," Again that wicked smile. "When did you last eat or drink?" the doctor asked. He was taking Brad's vital signs. "Last night around 6 pm," Brad replied. "OK, good." The doctor said. "Go behind that curtain and strip. Everything off and put on this robe." He handed Brad a simple hospital robe to be tied at the back. Brad went behind the curtain, stripped and put on the robe. He wasn't sure about all of this or what it meant but he was sure he wanted to prevent BobbiJo from going to a prison. He came back out of the curtained area. "OK, please lie down and I will sedate you. You will be out some time. But you will be in good hands and recovery will be quick," He began to draw two rounds on Brad's chest with a marker. "Hm, not much skin, but we can fix that," he said. He called the nurse. The bimbo arrived. Even lying flat, Brad noticed the very tall heels with thin spikes and the enormous globes below that immaculate face and big, blonde hair. The nurse's cap was pinned high on that piled up hairstyle. The nurse took his arm and attached an IV. The last thing Brad saw was the evil grin on Ellie's face as he slowly went into unconsciousness. *** Brad awoke in a strange bed. In discomfort more than pain. His body was covered in a blanket draped over a frame so that no material was touching his body. His chest felt heavy and sore. His hair had grown and he could feel it more now around his face. 'What happened/' he thought. What did they do? He drifted back into sleep. Voices woke him up slowly. As his eyes focused, he saw the nurse and Ellie. Both smiling at him. He tried to speak but his lips were swollen and he couldn't open his mouth. "Relax, sweetheart," the nurse said. "Time for talk later. Are you in any pain?" she felt his hand. "Welcome back, Brandy, you have been out for a few days" Ellie said and smiled. This was a more pleasant smile and Brad was lost in another daze. "Brandy, See you in a couple of days and you'll feel much better," Brad thought the anesthetic was causing him to hear strange things. Did he hear Brandy? No he must be dreaming, he thought. He drifted in and out of consciousness. Two days later the nurse and Ellie came back in together. "Well, now, you are going to get up and out of bed," the nurse said. " Here let me help you." She drew back the sheet and removed the frame. Brad/Brandy saw two huge mounds sticking out. What had happened here? Still groggy he swung his legs over and tried to stand. He was a little dizzy, but the nurse grabbed one side, Ellie the other and they helped him to walk a few steps. Those enormous globes almost caused him to fall on his face. He had grown breasts as large as the nurse. They were massive upsetting his balance. But some bandages held them in place. They felt heavy. "Hold it, sugar. Go easy," the nurse said with concern in her voice. The still dazed Brandy now slowly adjusted her balance and walked slowly around the windowless room. He wished there was a mirror to see himself. He knew he had grown a pair of huge tits in the time he was out. What else had been done, he could not know. But he did feel his manly parts. That was some comfort. With a growing appetite and now resigned to have those huge implants, Brandy now walked about the room by herself. Wondering what their fiendish plan was and where BobbieJo was. He still couldn't believe how they had gotten into this situation. The Doctor visited daily, examined him and pronounced that all was going according to plan. He felt the breasts and had the nurse strap a massive support bra that would keep them in position. Brandy felt no pain, just some soreness which was receding daily. The next morning when she woke up, she found her hands tied to the bed; her legs too were secured. She couldn't move more than a few inches. Had she been like that all night? She couldn't remember. The nurse came in and smiled. "Sorry to ties you up, sugar, but I am alone and cant have you struggling. Although you're in no position. But we don't want you to start bleeding." She set up some instruments on the table and removed the gown cutting away the sleeves. Brandy's total body was exposed. The nurse took a washcloth and washed her body. At he groin area she lifted the ball sac and washed the area thoroughly. She grabbed the penis and began to masturbate Brandy, slowly until she was semi erect. Brandy watched in amazement as the nurse lowered her head and took her penis in her mouth, sucking deeply. It took a while but she patiently sucked it to full erection. She then took Brandy's ball sac into her mouth covering it in saliva and sucking each ball . Brandy's penis jumped, moments away from eruption. She covered the penis with her mouth and began to suck hard. A few moments later Brandy erupted involuntarily with a slight moan, a release after a long time. The nurse looked at her and smiled. "Good girl," she said. "Looked like you needed that." Her lips had a glossy coating of cum, like a lip gloss. Brandy just stared back at the nurse speechless. For the next two days after that, the same happened. She would wake up cuffed and the nurse would come in. A wash with a soft cloth and then a slow excitement of her penis with the mouth. Brandy felt herself getting better and at least a little easier that her boy parts were working well. Some days later, Ellie and the nurse came in and announced she was well enough to leave soon. But she still had to take it easy. Ellie had a small case with her and asked Brandy to be dressed so that they could leave as soon as she arrived. The nurse would help. The following day at 7 am, the nurse woke Brandy up. Took her for a shower and sprayed her with some scented foam. It felt good after all that time to have the spray caress her body and those massive protrusions. Brandy watched as what little hair she had disappeared down the drain. For the first time, she saw her reflection in the bathroom mirror. And she gasped in shock. Her slender body now had two large mounds, probably size 40 DD, she guessed. On her small frame they seemed even larger. Her head was a profusion of blonde curls that were piled high. She had no eyebrows and the skin on her face appeared smooth and flawless. Brady had never had to shave daily but this was now a smooth base. Her face had a strange androgynous look without eyebrows. Her lips were plumped up with an exaggerated cupid's bow. No wonder they had felt swollen. Her waist was slender from the time she had been admitted. She wondered how long that had been. She had lost all track of time. Except for bone structure, she looked like a copy of the nurse. The nurse helped her into the massive bra which immediately gave her support. Still unused to the protrusion, Brandy had to walk steadily not to fall over. Once again, she was relieved to find her boy parts still intact. She also helped Brandy into a bright pink T-Shirt, tight and showing off the size of her magnificent pair. The word "Bimbo" was embroidered in sequins onto the shirt. Next she was helped into a pair of hose, with black seams which attached to a garter belt. The nurse helped her into a very short leather mini skirt. Sitting at the edge of the bed, the nurse positioned two pairs of high heel shoes with straps around the ankles. "Be careful now," the nurse said. "You'll learn to walk soon but these heels are only 4 inches. Ellie wants you in 6 inches before the week is out." The nurse made her sit in a chair and began to work on her face. She gave Brandy a small hand mirror and spent almost an hour explaining to Brandy what she was doing. After each process, she asked Brandy to look. "Watch and learn," was the nurse's recommendation. Brandy watched as her face took on a different look: thin highly-arched brows; heavy kohl rimmed eyes; lots of bold shadow in grey and pink; heavy false eyelashes with lashings of mascara; and finally a dark lip liner which exaggerated her cupids bow and bright red lipstick. Brandy marveled at the transformation. It was extreme and gave her a hooker's look, but still it looked more female than male. Her long hair was curled and piled onto her head. "Ellie is an impatient person, as you probably saw. I know that first hand. So learn quick and listen to her." Brandy wondered what she meant by that comment. "What do you mean?" she asked "Shhh," she whispered back," It's a long story but I was Ellie's friend - boyfriend once - before I got transformed. The price I had to pay for rejecting her. I couldn't get it up for her. This is the result. I am OK, as you will be. Just follow her instructions and things will work out." "What do you mean," Brandy asked again, amazed and stupefied. "Look, honey, Jake and Ellie are a rough pair with perverted minds. I wouldn't and couldn't perform to Ellie's needs. So, she drugged me and gave me to the good doctor here. I got transformed like the doctor wanted. He treats me well, pays me reasonable pocket-money for clothes and make-up. I have to blow him twice daily. On Saturdays, he fucks me. I don't get to cum, but otherwise he leaves me alone. "She sighed. "What choice do I have now? Be his assistant or a hooker? I prefer the former. You may even find it a tool to control Jake. Call me if you need some help. But be careful. The doctor is OK, but he has a terrible temper, just like Jake & Ellie.." Brandy's eyes widened as she heard that story. It seemed that she too would be at Ellie's mercy and only hoped she would tire of her soon so she could go back to being normal - whatever that might be. "You do the same and it'll be OK, you'll get used to it....now, hush, I hear Elliie...." her voice lowered. Almost on cue, her makeup was complete and she looked ready to go to a nightclub, not walk out in broad daylight. Ellie walked in, looked her up and down and whistled. "Wow, Jake's gonna love you," she said. Brandy was startled to hear that and wondered what sadistic pleasure Ellie had in mind. Well, she'd play along until she could figure out how to escape with BobbieJo. What choice did she have? "I'll be here tomorrow morning am to pick you up. Be ready!" Brandy spent a fitful night not daring to think of her fate and that of BobbiJo. If they had done this to him, what must BobbiJo have endured. She fell asleep but had a restless night, alternating between sleep and horrible nightmares. The Nurse and she had plenty in common. Morning came and the nurse woke her up. She was now able to take care of herself, but the nurse watched as she took her shower and then painted her face. Finally she put on the clothes that Ellie had brought for her. She packed her few belongings into the case that Ellie had brought yesterday. Ellie bounced in some time later, the perpetual burning cigarette hanging from her mouth. "Now, Brandy, mind your manners and we'll be fine. Mess with me and you'll regret it for the rest of your life. That goes for your sister too. First things first," Ellie attached a chain around her waist with two smaller chains at the sides. She attached these around Brandy's wrists to restrict movement of her hands. At first glance, you wouldn't notice the chains; the chain around the waist accentuated her slim hips. They walked Brandy outside. She was much firmer in those heels now but hated what she had become. Ellie hugged the nurse. Brandy found herself in a powerful embrace a moment later and as she was gone. Ellie lit another unfiltered cigarette, inhaling deeply. "You didn't like my smoking, did you Brandy. Well, as Brandy you have to learn to put things into your mouth," she put the cigarette in Brandy's mouth at an angle. "Don't drop it or else," she said. Brandy inhaled gently, her eyes watering from the smoke. She exhaled slowly watching the red glow at the end of the cigarette. They walked to Ellie's huge pickup. Ellie opened the door and pushed her up. With limited movement of her hands, and the cigarette still clamped in her mouth, she struggled in. Ellie's huge hands grabbed her all over in pushing her into the cab. She almost fell but finally managed to sit. Ellie climbed into the driver's seat and fastened the seatbelt around Brandy. She removed her cigarette and smashed it in the overfull ashtray. Ellie lit two more cigarettes and placed one again in Brandy's mouth. When did she stop, Brandy wondered getting used to the feel of the cigarette against her puffy lips. "Now, princess, let me explain what's going on. I don't want any trouble from you or your sister. Get it?" the cigarette bobbed up and down as she spoke. "Fact is you are going to earn us back the money that BobbieJo stole. Since she wanted nothing to do with Jake, and Brady with me, we felt this would be a good way for you both to repay us. Jake goes through his girls fast and with your 'special talents and assets you'll become Jakes's girl. Yes, I know. I know....... Fact is, Brandy, you were too pretty to be a boy, and not man enough for me. BobbieJo was a bitch who was not sorry for what she had done. Transforming you was payback for both of us," Ellie smiled, happy at Brandy's discomfort. She took away Brandy's cigarette and threw it out of the window. "Now, before we can present you to Jake, you need to learn a few things. You also need to heal. So the next few days you are going to be my guest. We'll have a lot of fun together. Any trouble and you'll regret it -as will your sister," Again that so sited smile and cackle. They drove another 15 minutes outside the city and came to a small block of flats. Ellie got out, helped Brandy out and with her and guided her into the building. They rode to the top floor and stepped out. A plain wooden door and they were inside. The place was a mess, littered with clothes, papers and overfull ashtrays. Smoke lingered in the air. Ellie guided Brandy into a small room containing a bed, a small cupboard and a dresser. A roll on suitcase was by the dresser. "Now Brandy, this will be home for a few days," Ellie said lighting yet two more cigarettes. As before, she placed one in Brandy's mouth. Brandy inhaled slowly not wanting to cough and spit out her cigarette. "You are going to learn some things here, and will obey the rules," Brandy nodded, smoke drifting from her cigarette. "First, you will unpack the suitcase and arrange the outfits in that cupboard. Then you will practice with that makeup until you become perfect, just as you look now. You will always be made up, even in bed, and have your heels on. In fact they will be locked in place daily. You will not touch your little cock except to wash it. Clear?" Brandy nodded, still in a daze and not sure where all this would lead. But she had no choice but to comply. She was frightened of what an enraged Ellie might be capable of. Ellie went to the cupboard and brought a pair of heels. They looked awfully high. Ellie knelt, unlocked the heels and placed Brandy's feet in the new pair. Of course they had straps and a small padlock. Soon they were locked and her feet became imprisoned in those 6 inch heels. "Brandy, there are some other things you have to learn too," Ellie giggled. "Girlie things," she removed the clasps and released the wrists. She took away Brandy's cigarette and let it smolder in and overfull ashtray. Now just sit there and we will start with your more personal training," Again that giggle. Ellie went to the bathroom next door. It was probably ten minutes but Brandy's mind had ceased to comprehend time. Ellie returned with a broad grin. "Your training begins," she said going unto Brandy who was sitting on the bed. She had something in her hand. "Stand up" Brandy stood up, teetering on those high heels. "Pull down your skirt and panties," Brandy pulled down her short skirt and panties. Her small cock and balls appeared very small now. Ellie giggled as she saw them. "Turn around". Brandy turned. Ellie reached out and touched her buttocks, stroking them with her callousness hands. "Soft and tender," she purred. She forced Brandy to bend so that she almost fell on the bed on her face. Brandy grabbed the bedpost to steady herself. She heard a rustle and felt a finger slid into her rectum. It hurt, but the surprise and shock was greater. One finger, then two, and now three fingers penetrated her. After a few minutes, they were withdrawn and before Brandy could catch her breath, a massive plug was inserted. She yelped in pain. "Don't worry, princess, you'll learn to love this." Ellie forced Brandy back up. The high heels and the massive plug caused to wobble on her feet. She steadied herself. She had to survive this nightmare. "You'll keep this in unless you wish to use the facilities or wash. Soon as you're done, it goes back in. Wash it daily and use a lube. "She was now pushed to sit down again. "Brandy, now for your first lesson," Ellie came even closer to Brandy with her crotch almost in her face. Ellie unbuckled her belt and dropped her jeans. Her panties contained a massive bulge. She drew aside her panties revealing a huge phallus, a pink monster. Her intentions were unmistakable: invade Brandy's mouth. The cock pressed against Brandy's collagen-enriched lips. A little hesitation as Brandy could hardly open her mouth wide enough. Insistently it pushed itself in and she felt the monster in her throat causing her to gag. Ellie pulled out with a laugh and suggested she would have it easier with the 'real thing'. "Brandy, I want you to practice on this till you no longer have a gag reflex. Remember what's at stake now and be a good girl," She unstrapped the cock and brushed the head against Brandy's face, smearing her lipstick and foundation. "There's food in the icebox and some drinks. There's no phone, nowhere to go and nobody to call if you want to see your sister again. I will see you in the morning. Make sure you practice well and I will see you tomorrow to continue the sessions," Again that smile sent shivers down Brandy's spine. She wasn't sure if the transformation and humiliation were worse than that wicked grin. **** Brandy slept fitfully and woke early. She showered using a shower cap and ran her hands over her whole body, feeling the silky smoothness of her skin. She repeatedly touched her cock and balls to ensure she was not dreaming. She rinsed off, patted her body dry and applied the lotion she found in the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and saw a distinctly feminine face staring back at her. The face bare of makeup was flawless, without eyebrows and with very full pouty, porn star lips. No trace of Brad. She wasn't sure if she missed him. Everywhere Brandy went, men and women would sit up and take notice. Brady could walk into that same room and be a part of the wall paper. She lubed the massive plug and inserted it gently knowing that Ellie would be much rougher. She picked up a skirt, very short, and another bright T-Shirt. She put on the heels. Ellie would not have a reason to berate her. Brandy carefully applied the foundation, spreading it evenly and covering it with a translucent powder. She painted on her eyebrows into two thin, highly arched arcs. Lots of eye shadow in blues and pinks giving her eyes a dramatic starlet look. Massive eyelashes glued on and with lashings of mascara gave her a dramatic look with the heavy kohl- ringed eyes. She lined her lips with a dark red pencil, exaggerating the Cupid's bow and outside her natural bloated lip line. She used the bright Ferrari red lipstick and applied five coats of gloss over it. The lips were the center piece of her face. She shook the piles of curls and used her fingers to push some curls into place. In truth, Brandy was falling in love with Brandy. The transformation was amazing. She ate sparingly savoring a banana and some weak tea. She couldn't help but simulate the banana into her mouth as she would a penis. There was something erotic feeling that soft, textured fruit enter her full lips. She sucked at it slowly, pretending knowing that this was a taste of things to come. Ellie would be sure to aggressively use her strap on today. What else could she expect? She knew that she would have to endure the humiliation, even pain from Ellie. Her body had changed and if she were to ever want to change back, she would need BobbieJo's help. The door clanged open even as Brandy was putting away her cup into the sink. "Morning, sugar," Ellie beamed. "Hope you had a good night." Brandy nodded and stood by the small table as Ellie looked her up and down. "Very nice," Ellie said."You're learning not to fight this. That's good." She came up to Brandy, quite close so that Brandy could smell the cigarette smoke on her breath. Ellie pulled a pack of Camels from her short pocket, lit one, inhaled deeply and placed in Brandy's mouth. She lit another for herself, and held Brandy's hands tightly. She spoke with that cigarette moving with her mouth. "Now, Brandy, remember when we had our first date? Remember where we went? You didn't want to kiss me goodnight. It was the smoke you said. Well, how do you like that smell now?" she squeezed Brandy's hands, forcing her to inhale. Brandy slowly inhaled blowing out that smoke in a large cloud. Ellie watched Brandy inhale, smiling at her discomfort. "Brandy, now we need to use your mouth for other things too, don't we," she said and took the remaining cigarette from Brandy's mouth. She led her to the small living room. Ellie went to the bathroom leaving Brandy seated on the small loveseat. She watched Ellie reappear, a big grin on her face. "Brandy, look what I have for you." She dropped her baggy jeans and displayed the monster strap on, almost 10 inches long and 3 inches in diameter. The black head was aimed directly at Brandy's face, specifically her mouth. "You'd better learn how to please a man," Ellie said as she moved nearer to Brandy. She stood in front of her face, lit another cigarette, and grabbed Brandy's head. She moved it nearer to that huge monster. Brandy tried to resist, but Ellie pinched her nose hard forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. That's when the monster entered her mouth. Ellie pushed it in, hips gyrating into a slow rhythm. Slowly it fucked Brandy's face until it hit her throat forcing her to gag. Brandy salivated hoping to lubricate that plastic monster. Ellie held her head in both hands and sawed in and out for a long time. Brandy's jaws ached and were almost numb from the excessive stretching. Suddenly Ellie stopped and withdrew. The easing of Brandy's jaw muscles was short lived as Ellie stuffed her mouth with a penis gag, tightening it behind her head. Whilst fat, it was shorter and didn't irritate her throat. "Practice, practice, practice," Ellie said and pulled Brandy to her feet. She lifted the short skirt and exposed her panties. Brandy's member had grown into semi-tumescence. "Excited, baby?" Ellie drooled. "Turn around and bend over," she said Brandy turned around and bent over, grabbing the back of the love seat for balance. She removed Brandy's plug. One lubricated finger roughly invade her, then two and then three. They moved in and out of her. It was more a discomfort and a strange feeling rather than pain. Like many things over the last few days, this was also new to her; never had anything entered her back passage. Suddenly the fingers withdrew and the massive object was jammed up her rear passage again causing her to cry out into her gag and bring tears to her eyes. "Now, now, Brandy. Get used to this for it is a part of your new life," Elle said. She spun Brandy around and looked at her. "Practice, baby, practice," she repeated and blew smoke in Brandy's face. Brandy turned and looked at Ellie. Both her passages were now full. She couldn't cry for fear of ruining her makeup but big tears formed in her eyes. She looked pleadingly at Ellie, not knowing what more she would be forced to endure. Ellie grabbed her tits and squeezed hard. Still tender from the recent inserts they hurt too. Ellie was rough offering no relief. She took Brandy's hands and attached them to the sides with clasps that hung from the chain around her waist. With both ends stuffed, and her hands useless, Brandy was faced with few options. "You had better stop those tears, Brandy. Or you'll have real reason to cry." Ellie smiled that grin again. "Sit down and relax. I'll be back soon." Ellie left the room and as Brandy settled back down, the plug was driven deeper into her. There was a moment of pain and she wriggled to get used to that monster in her arse. The gag in her mouth was beginning to hurt, but she had no options but to ride it out. Brandy shifted on the couch, trying to get comfortable. She stood up finally hoping that this would ease her discomfort. Whilst a little easier, she felt discomfort each time she moved. Thankfully it did not insert itself more deeply whilst standing. However, it was securely wedged behind her sphincter with little chance of easy ejection. With hands bound to her sides, she could do nothing or even move it into a position of comfort if that even was possible. Nothing to do but wait for Ellie to return and humiliate and torture her more. She had barely adjusted to a slight position of ease, when her calf muscles ached from the high heels. Moving with weight from one foot to another did little to ease her pain. Yet another source of torture, and she sat down again, slowly, gently so as not to drive that monster in her rear even further. Very soon Ellie was back, a carton of her favorite unfiltered Camels in her hand. Surprisingly, there wasn't a cigarette dangling from her mouth. "Glad to see you sitting comfortably," Ellie said. She untied the strap at Brandy's head and removed the penis gag. Brandy gulped in air and moved her jaw in obvious relief. Ellie meanwhile was opening the carton and took out a pack of cigarettes. She lit one and placed it in Brandy's mouth. Brandy tried to hold it between clenched lips but Ellie was aware of that trick and held Brandy's nose. Of course she had to inhale, coughing. She knew that a fallen cigarette would cause Ellie to cause her even more pain. She inhaled slowly and expelled the smoke. Ellie went into the bedroom and Brandy heard a rustle of clothes. She could not imagine what would possibly come next. She had smoked the cigarette almost to burning her lip when Ellie reappeared and removed the butt. She also unclasped the hooks at Brandy's wrist freeing her hands. "Now lift your skirt. " Brandy complied. "Bend over". Ellie yanked out the plug with little concern for Brandy. Again blessed relief. "Sit down." The voice was more stern now. Ellie lit another cigarette. Thankfully Brandy noticed she only lit one. Just as she thought she was finally able to relax, Ellie tugged at her belt and dropped her shorts exposing another monster strap on dildo. "You know what to do," she said with smoke blowing out of her nostrils. Brandy leant forward and grasped the monster shaft, stroking it as she would a real cock. With her left hand, she caressed the giant globes beneath the shaft. Hard unyielding but this is what Ellie wanted her to do. Slowly she felt Ellie thrust toward her mouth, intention very clear: to assault her mouth. She took the head into her mouth, salivating to make for some lubrication. Very soon, Ellie was thrusting hard, scratching her throat. She ploughed deeper until Brandy choked, spittle running down her chin. Ellie eased off, holding Brandy's chin in her hand. "Nice work, girl. Stand up now and bend." As Brandy bent over, Ellie lifted her skirt and massaged her cheeks, rubbing softly. She pulled her cheeks apart and spat into Brandy's brown hole. A moment later, she pulled both Brandy's hands back and plunged that rampant dildo into Brandy's dark passage. Brandy yelled out, more in shock than in pain. The previous plug had stretched her hole and so wasn't quite as painful as could have been. Ellie rammed it in. "Better get used to this, Brandy, you will need to relax if you don't want Jake to tear you apart," she said. She kept this up for over ten minutes, her hands tightly gripping Brandy's and pulling her back onto the dildo. Brandy endured the assault, frightened to move and to think what more lay in store. She didn't blame her sister. Who knew what hell she was enduring? Her ordeal over, Brandy was told to eat and get comfortable. Ellie re- inserted the butt plug and told her to keep it in unless she had to use the facilities. She left her with a smiling "Good nite, Princess, see you in the morning." Brandy ate lightly, washed off her make up and went to bed. her brow less face, devoid of makeup, caused those swollen lips to be the center piece of her face. She wondered about BobbieJo's fate. What was in store for her? Obviously, the changes in her body and Ellie's constant reminders showed that she was to be used by Jake. She shuddered at the thought. A few short weeks ago she or he was happy with the car and all life held. How quickly all that had changed. She wondered if life could ever be the same. Would she be able to reverse all these changes? She didn't know and at the moment didn't care. Her only thought was how to escape from this nightmare with BobbieJo. Time enough to worry about the rest later. Early the next morning Ellie walked through the door, a big smile on her face. "Time to get ready, princess, we have some things to attend to." Brandy had already showered, dressed and made herself up. With practice it had become easier. Somehow, in spite of her situation, she marveled at the transformation. From one nondescript boy, to one blonde bombshell. She liked her new self more and more every day. "Go change that outfit for the tank top and shorts," Ellie said. "We are going shopping." Ellie resigned herself and went to the bedroom. The pink tank top was very tight and short, showing off her massive DD cups. The shorts barely covered her crotch. The heels were over 5" of spiked wickedness. She knew she had no choice, dressed and checked her makeup. No doubt there would be an inspection before they left. Ellie was waiting and checked her from head to toe, grinning. "Ready?" she asked not really expecting an answer. She tied that chained metal belt around Brandy's waist, and locked her hands with the links at her side. They allowed small movement but she couldn't do anything with them except let them hang loosely at her side. The spiked heels made it impossible to run, and anyway where would she go without ID or money? They left the apartment and as soon as they were outside, Ellie helped her into the pickup. Ellie climbed in and then lit the obligatory cigarette, placing one into Brandy's mouth. They left for the town. As they drove, Ellie muttered about the need for Brandy to have some outfits to show off in. They arrived at a small strip mall where there were few outlets. A nail place, an adult shop, a lingerie salon next door and a cheap Dollar department store. Brandy could only imagine what kind of outfits were available here. After parading Brandy through several shops, Ellie had her try on several skimpy outfits. A short sleeved shirt , white with a black pair of shorts in a satin material that ended at the V of her crotch; a pair of 4" platform shoes which were just as difficult to walk in as the 5" stilettos at first; a bright red tube dress and a see through blouse. Ellie also took her into the adult store, more to display her and see the reaction of the patrons. They obviously thought Ellie & Brandy were a "pair". Ellie took delight in showing her several dildos and butt plugs that were enormous. How could anyone accept those into their mouth or rear passage? Already Brandy was scared of the mid size plug, but these were monsters, more instruments of torture than pleasure. Thankfully, Ellie didn't acquire these. She bought Brandy a shining silver leotard and a gaffe. It was embarrassing as Ellie was loud in asking Brandy whether she would like to try that monster dildo. If her face had not been covered in makeup, she would have blushed a bright red. The shopping trip was short, but Brandy knew her ordeal was long from over. They returned to the apartment and Ellie had her try on all the outfits and had Brandy parade for her. Still unsure in those high platforms, she wobbled at first but soon found her balance. "Excellent," Ellie said. "Tomorrow, we'll introduce you to Jake and see his reaction." That evil grin through the smoke of the cigarette. "Brandy, tomorrow is a big day for you. Who knows how Jake will react. He might love you, but again, he may not...So, rest up, get dressed in that white top and black shorts, do a good job on the makeup, heavy and sexy, and be ready. Also, keep practicing with that dildo till you can deep throat easily. Pull down you panties." Brandy removed her panties, bent over and Ellie re-inserted that plug. " That'll keep you relaxed," she said. She took the strap on, and inserted it into Brandy's mouth. She placed Brandy's hand on the device and forced her to practice blowing that plastic cock. Brandy slowly inserted it deep into her mouth. Whilst humiliated, she was also grateful she could control the pace and the depth. "That's my girl. Now be ready for your big day tomorrow." Ellie grinned and locked the door behind her. ****** After the initial rape of her mouth, Ellie helped Brandy stand again. Her knees had chafed on the threadbare carpet and her stockings had provided a small measure of comfort. Jake had the biggest grin on his face as he stood there, naked from the waist, watching Brandy's discomfort. "Jake, I suggest we put these two sluts together so that they can catch up on their lives." Ellie was in charge. "Use them one at a time or together, but be damn careful. We have traded favors to get the good Doctor to transform Brandy. And she has to pay off their debt in full." She grinned knowing that that was a date in the distant future. Brandy's arms were re-attached to the D-rings on her belt. BobbieJo sat there with tears dried on her face, that ugly penis gag tightly buckled around her head. Jake and Ellie took the girls into the small room and proceeded to handcuff them in two chairs back to back. They inserted a large plug in Brandy but were content to have just the penis gag inserted into BobbieJo. Only one of them could speak. They locked the door behind them. Brandy figured Jake was in the house, but Ellie probably left but would be sure to return. In a soothing voice Brandy told BobbyJo to listen. She explained she was OK, disgusted at what she had to do but did not blame BobbieJo. They needed to focus on how to get out of this mess. Brandy squirmed in her chair, driving the plug deeper. She didn't care right now just focusing on getting out. Brandy leant back and could feel BobbyJo's head behind hers. She stretched to find contact and indicate that things would be OK. She thought back to the advice of that nurse, to play along and wait for her chance. Well, with a Doctor she could expect a decent life perhaps, with Jake & Ellie there'd be nothing but trouble. She had to find a way out and playing along was the best way to catch them off guard. Time passed slowly, but it was probably not more than a few hours. It appeared that it would be dark soon as could see light was fading through the tattered curtains. Jake entered with a toothy grin, seeing his captives, quiet and docile. He had two bowls in his hands. He had removed his pants and was now just in boxer shorts and bare chested. His body was OK, not thin and not fat but there was really no definition. Obviously bar life was beginning to have an influence on him and would, in time, turn his body to a blubbering mass. "Well, now hi," he said to no one in particular. "A little homemade stew to keep up your energy levels. Ellie will be back soon and we can begin the games." He untied BobbieJo's hands and gave her the bowl of stew, then undid that penis gag. BobbieJo sipped at the liquid, lukewarm and without tasting gobbled up a few spoonfuls. She was angry and bitter, but Brandy was right. Conserve her strength to get out of here. The meat tasted stringy, but she didn't taste it. Just using is as a source of energy. She finished half the bowl and put it down on the floor. She wondered if this was good timing but knew she was no match for Jake or Ellie. He came to her and tied her hands back loosely. He wasn't as mean or good as Ellie in tying her hands. The knots were loose and she felt some hope. Thankfully, he left the penis gag off. She couldn't see Brandy, but their chairs were back to back and she knew Jake would be approaching Brandy with Food. Jake then untied Brandy's arms and gave her the bowl. She too took some gulps of food and found the meat horrible. She ate some spoonfuls and was done. She still held the bowl, her mind racing. They were alone with Jake. With Ellie around it would be impossible. Brandy did not know if Ellie lived here or what the relationship was. They were supposed to be cousins, but it seems they had experienced much together. It was strange, no doubt, but she had better spend her time on getting out than on what was up between Jake & Ellie. Still..... She held the bowls longer if nothing else to keep her hands free a for a few moments longer. Jake was watching her closely and Brandy could see the tent in his boxers. Obviously he was getting excited and was not going to wait for Ellie. Jake approached and took the bowl from her. He was standing inches from Brandy's face, the tent becoming visibly larger. Brandy looked up and saw lust in his eyes - and perhaps opportunity. How much worse could it get? Her legs were still tied but hands were free. She took the hint and rubbed the tent, looking intently at Jake. She pulled down his boxers exposing his large sac and penis. She grabbed them and started to stroke. She looked at him, running the tip of her tongue over her swollen lips. She could feel Jake getting excited; he was now thinking with his little head. She gave the head a wet kiss and put the penis into her mouth slowly, teasing, sucking, and getting it wet. She could feel it getting harder. With her right hand she massaged his sac and began to lick it, taking each ball into her mouth and wetting them. She went back to the penis, taking it deeply, and saw Jake not far from his climax. His eyes were half closed, dreaming of a grand climax. Now the time was fast approaching.... Brandy swallowed him as far as she could and then pulled his cock out of her mouth slowly. She looked up. Jake still had the bowl of soup in his hands. She swallowed his penis deep into her mouth and let it withdraw slowly, increasing the pressure until her teeth were just behind the head. She could feel his cock pulse, he was about to shoot his load. Suddenly, she bit down hard on the head, just at its most sensitive point. Jake yelped in pain, throwing the bowl into the air spattering a few drops on Brandy and also on BobbieJo. He tried to grab Brandy's head, and she let go of that monster in her mouth and brought the edge of her hand in a swinging arc against his sac between his legs. Fear, loathing and anger provided the energy to be frantic in that swing. Jake collapsed onto the floor in agony, clasping his groin, the boxers around his ankles preventing him standing. He was yelling in agony. Uncaring for their safety, Brandy reach down and undid the knots at her feet. They came off easily. Brandy stood, her muscles cramped after sitting for so long and also unsteady on those high heels. Yet, now she had a small advantage and purpose. She stooped down and undid BobbieJo's knots; next her hands. She took the ropes and with BobbieJo's help, tied Jakes feet together in a loose wrap above the boxers. It would give them a few moments longer. He was still doubled up, hands holding his groin. With a brief hug she grabbed Bobbie Jo and rushed out of the room, careful not to fall on those heels, grabbing BobbieJo's arm for support.. This all took less than a few minutes and they had no time to lose. Outside, Jake's old pick up, was sitting under the huge oak. The keys were in the ignition and it stank of smoke. The ashtray was full and a pack of cigarettes lay on the dash. Brandy struggled to get in and started the engine. What luck that the keys were there. But in this part of the world, there was no reason to expect thieves and certainly not for this rust bucket. BobbieJo was speechless but had reacted quickly to the situation; she was now in the passenger seat. Brandy swung her legs onto BobbieJo's lap. "The straps," she shouted."Quick, undo them." BobbieJo reacted and within seconds, a barefooted Brandy was racing the pick up out of the yard. This was an isolated ranch and only one way in or out. She didn't want to meet Ellie on the road; her wrath would know no bounds. She maneuvered the truck deftly and saw signs to the town. She needed to hide out until BobbieJo and she could decide on a plan of action. Jake may have friends in town; and this was not the time to find out who they were. They passed a bar by the road a few miles from Jake's ranch; some pickups and a few cars were in the lot. Light was fading fast. But it was too early for action. Light was fading and soon it would be dark providing them some cover. Brandy pulled in and parked the pickup behind some others. It would take more than a cursory look to see Jake's pick up. Finally, Brandy looked at BobbiJo, and she at Brandy. They had not spoken since escaping from the house. Time for discussion and explanation later. They looked somewhat worse for wear but at night, in a dim bar, nobody would notice. But they had no money and no way to get back into their apartment. "What do we do now? Where do we go? We have no money," BobbieJo started to cry. "I'm sorry, Brad, truly sorry...what have they done to you, baby?" "Relax, BobbieJo," Brandy said and took BobbieJo's hand.."Enough time to talk later. Help me now". She undid her shorts and turned her back. BobbieJo understood and pulled out the plug. Blessed relief as she quickly zipped up her shorts. Brandy watched the door to the bar as a well dressed man exited and appeared headed to his car - a later model than many in that lot. "Quick, my shoes," she said and thrust her feet onto BobbieJo's lap again. BobbieJo grabbed the shoes and quickly buckled the straps. Brandy grabbed the pack of cigarettes from the dashboard, swung down from the pick up just as the well dressed man was reversing out of his parking spot. "Wait here," she said to Bobbie Jo and strode confidently toward the car. She took out a cigarette, put it in her mouth and thumbed the car down. She poked her head through the passenger window as if to request a light. BobbieJo could see a small puff of smoke as Brandy stood up from the window to exhale. She bent down again and talked to the man in the driver's seat. A few moments later she threw away her cigarette and got into the stranger's car who drove it to a remote spot in the parking lot. BobbieJo watched and waited in the growing darkness. Some twenty minutes later, the car reversed out and Brandy stepped out. She swung her hips back to the pickup, a cigarette dangling from her mouth. She swing her hips in an exaggerated manner and climbed into the car. She inhaled slowly, now enjoying the smoke as it caressed her throat. She showed BobbieJo some notes in her hand..."Wha..," she started to say. Brandy dabbed at her mouth with the bottom of her shirt not wanting to make an even bigger mess "Shhhhhh," Brandy said, and threw out her cigarette. "Later, we have a few Dollars to get moving. He said there's a motel some five or six miles down the road." She watched as a pick up drove into the parking lot and two well built men got down. They were headed for the bar....she wondered how long they might be. To her surprise, they came out a few minutes later and appeared to carry a six-pack in a bag. Brandy got down, pack of cigarettes in hand and moved toward the pickup... with her bimbo looks and disheveled appearance, she probably looked quite a sight. But then in this part of the country maybe they didn't care. She approached the pickup, unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth. A few minutes later the pickup drove off into a corner of the park. The only light was the bare bulb outside illuminating the sign for the bar just above the entrance doorway. In the dim light, BobbiJo thought the pickup shook for a few minutes...some time later an even more disheveled Brandy got down and walked toward Jake's pick up. She climbed in and showed BobbiJo the money... altogether they had some $ 130.00 now and enough to move on. Brandy put the car into gear and drove off...She wiped her mouth to get rid of the taste and wriggled in her seat. She had explained she was on the rag hoping they wouldn't find out and beat her. They were only too willing and eager for this unexpected opportunity. The guy entering her from behind had been rough but she had sucked him to erection and so had some lubrication. Even so, with her mouth full at the other end, she couldn't speak. It was a first for her to be taken with a real cock and not Ellie's plastic monster. The cock in her mouth gave her no pleasure but the thought of escaping from Jake & Ellie made all sacrifices worthwhile. She had been forced to swallow a good amount as she was thrust from behind. But they hadn't lasted long