Bimbo Boutique 2 (Bimbo Transformation Erotica)

By Tiffani Pearl

Allison was supposed to be doing something very, very important, but all she wanted to do was find someone to satisfy her relentless urges.

A mid-level investment banker, Allison is heading to a big meeting when an intern spills coffee all over her. She needs new work clothes -- fast.

Luckily, there's a little boutique next door. Allison walks into it a professional, no-nonsense banker -- and leaves a ditzy, air-headed, sex-crazed bimbo!

Soon she's at her meeting, but instead of talking investment strategy, she's servicing three men at once, hard and without protection!

Bimbo Boutique 2 is a work of explicit erotica, featuring a smart woman transforming into an airheaded bimbo, complete with breast enlargement and an oversize sex drive!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tiffani Pearl
• Release date: Sep 29, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311464781

Tiffani Pearl

I’m a college student at a big state school in the South, just trying to earn a little beer money by writing down by deepest, dirtiest fantasies.I wanted to be a camgirl, but I think my mom would kill me if she ever found out!

Book preview

Bimbo Boutique

Bimbo Boutique

Volume Two

Tiffani Pearl

Contents

Bimbo Boutique #2

About Tiffani

Bimbo Boutique #2

Bimbo Banker

Dorothy, I need that agenda, Allison called through her open office door. No answer. Dorothy, she called again, and when her secretary still didn’t say anything, Allison stood and leaned around her desk. She had a huge meeting in an hour, had her assistant gone to lunch? If she had—

Yes, absolutely, Mr. Stryker, the girl was saying. She mouthed sorry to Allison. "We’re happy to move your lunch meeting forward fifteen minutes.

Fuck. Dorothy was on the phone with William Stryker, one of the richest real estate moguls in New York, and the man who might hire her to manage his hedge funds, and he was moving their lunch up by fifteen minutes.

Allison power-walked out of her office, heading for the color printer down the hall, wanting to proof her handouts for him and then take a little while to breathe deeply and relax before meeting the man who could make or break her career.

She rounded a corner, and then walked right into a tray full of Starbucks drinks.

Oh! squealed Tommy, the intern from NYU.

Allison gasped and looked down at herself. She was wearing a white shirt and light gray skirt, and they were both covered in some vent half-caff double-pump bullshit.

I am SO sorry, Tommy was saying. The tray was on the ground and he already held a wad of