Author: H. Grant
Title: Bimbo Pleasure
Summary: Two dumb teenyboppers get exploited by sick scat perverts.
Keywords: M+f,f,teen,slut,bimbo,exploitation,oral,gangbang,diapers,scat


Copyright © 2001,  H. Grant.  ALL Rights Reserved

Comments: Warning! This story contains scat and underage themes.

Story Codes: M+f,f,teen,slut,bimbo,exploitation,oral,gangbang,diapers,scat

Story Intro: Luna and Michele are two of the dumbest teenyboppers in their 
middle school class.  Unable to use their brains for anything important, 
the two bimbos resort to participating in a special modeling job in order 
to make big money.  Little do they know that the job requires a lot more 
than just posing for pictures.  It also requires some hardcore sex.  Not 
to mention a special kind of perverse role playing.





Bimbo Pleasure

by H. Grant


    Luna felt the warmth of the bath water between her creamy thighs.  It
was early spring and winter had just had it's last gasp in the form of a
37 degree day.  At the tender age of 13, she was just beginning to discover
the trials and tribulations of adolescent puberty.  Her tiny breasts were
beginning to bud outward like pretty flowers in early bloom and her soft
pussy mound was beginning to sprout little hints of fuzz.  Luna was
obsessed with her beautiful body and took great pride in it.  She bathed it
twice a day and was very indulgent when it came to applying just the right
kind of makeup.  With her slender figure and beautiful sandy blonde hair,
she was the talk of her 8th grade class - she and her best friend Michele
that is.  Michele was also quite beautiful and had cherry red hair to go
with her shapely figure and curvy bottom.  She wasn't over weight by any 
means but she was very voluptuous for her young age.  Her luscious round
bottom was very attractive because it stood out from her slender upper body
and bulging tits.  Michele had been an early bloomer and had attracted boys
much sooner than Luna, yet Luna was the more attractive of the two by the
slimmest of margins.

    In any event, the two classmates had no trouble attracting attention
from boys throughout the echelons of middle school.  Though neither of them
were bright, they possessed an acute knowledge and keen sense of what boys
liked and appreciated which more than compensated for their lack of
academic ability - at least in their minds.  From the start of middle
school, they were already beginning to realize in their dim little heads
that the next six years would be the highlight of their stupid little
lives. Both girls had made up their minds to make the most of them and
conclude their secondary education by attracting (and eventually marrying)
the wealthiest and most successful guy they came across.

    Luna finished soaping herself down and rinsed off the lather.  She
pushed the drain down and exited the bathtub clutching a towel around her
slender waist and bosom.  The blow dryer was already in place by the
bathroom sink as the slender blonde set up to towel off and brush her
teeth. Minutes later, after drying her hair and putting on a pair of cheap
looking denim jeans and a slutty looking tank top, she left the house to 
attend the school dance - one of many that had been held throughout the
school year.  She decided to hold off on applying her makeup until she met
up with Michele.  Her red headed friend was an expert when it came to that
kind of stuff and Luna kept forgetting how to apply just the right kind of
makeup properly.  It had only been a year since she had started using the
stuff anyway and it was difficult to figure out.  Fortunately she lived
near the school and it wouldn't take that long to get there on foot.

    When she arrived at the school entrance, she was glad to see Michele
already inside - flirting with the boys as usual.  She already had her
makeup on and was dressed in a skimpish black vinyl miniskirt which clearly
tested the limits of school policy.  Her long cherry red hair hung down her
back in a beautiful wave and she was in the middle of blowing a huge bubble
with her bubble gum.  There were three boys crowded around her trying their
best to look cool and act real smart.  From what Luna could tell, Michele
was leaning toward the boy on the right with the pierced earring though it
was clear that her best friend had her hands full.  Luna decided to jump
in.

   "Hey guys!  Like....what's up?" she greeted the boys.

    Michele turned with a smile and greeted her friend.

   "Cool!  You made it on time Luna.  C'mon let's do your makeup!" (giggle)
 
    The two girls brushed the boys off as if they were yesterdays news and
headed for the little girl's room.  Once inside, the two bimbos could smell
the scent of stale urine and cigarette smoke as they approached the
bathroom mirror.

   "Gee like.....gross!!!  When are they gonna clean this place up?" asked
Luna rhetorically.

   "I dunno." replied Michele chewing her gum loudly.  "Maybe when we stop
peein' in the wrong place - I guess we sometimes miss the potty like the
guys do."

   "Gee....I guess you're right." replied the stupid blonde as she withdrew
her makeup kit.

    Luna reflected back on how she had gotten off the toilet when she
thought she was finished peeing - sometimes a few more drops would trickle
out of her cunny and onto the toilet seat accidentally.  Luna dismissed her
mild dilemma on the assumption that most girls her age had the same
problem.

   "Don't worry Luna sweetie.  Sometimes I have trouble dusching properly
myself.  We all do sometimes.  It's no big deal.  Besides...it's that
stupid janitor's job to clean up after us anyways." said Michele.

    Both girls broke out in a huge giggly laugh.  They were indeed sloppy
when it came to bathroom habits - perhaps Michele more so than Luna. 
Michele only bathed once every two days.  Her parents were poor and could
not afford a huge water bill.  Not only that, her clothes were mostly worn
and tattered and she hardly ever bought quality jewelry.  Michele was a
year older than Luna having flunked 6th grade.  The 14 year old redhead had
failed both Math and English and was hard pressed to pass science were it
not for the blowjob she had given her teacher.  Luna was the only person
she had told about that incident and she was quite hopeful that it would
remain that way.

    Luna held still while Michele applied her makeup.  Lots of black mascara
and bright pink lipstick adorned her face when the process was finished.

   "OK now you can look." said Michele as she stepped away admiring her
worthless work.

    Luna looked at herself in the mirror and beamed with pride.  She looked
like a big girl now....all attractive and gorgeous looking.

   "C'mon Michele let's go get some guys!" she cheered excitedly.

   "I guess I'll have to do your nails some other time." Michele moaned.

    She was really quite proud of her work - as frivolous as it was.  Little
did the two girls know that all the boys in school had already formed an
opinion about them.  Sure they were attracted to them - but for all the
wrong reasons.  As far as they were concerned Luna and Michele were only
good for one thing - dropping their panties and spreading their stupid
little legs.
 
    The dance went well for both bimbos.  Each one picked up a stud or two
and flirted with them constantly.  By the time the evening was through,
each cunt had given out her phone number to the boy of the hour and giggled
constantly in the hopes of impressing them with their dumb nature.  In both
of their limited experiences - behaving stupidly and acting dumb was a sure
way to impress the guys.  In both their cases, they actually WERE quite
silly and dim witted - especially Luna.

    Luna arrived home that night only to be greeted with an immediate phone
call from the boy she had just given her number to.  This was rather fast -
she thought to herself as she heard his voice on the line.  The boy she was
talking to was 15 years of age and quite good looking.  His name was Ted
(she'd nearly forgotten already - how stupid she was).  After going through
the motions of small talk with her, it became quickly apparent that the
course of the conversation was not leading toward a date with the young
boy.  Oddly enough, he kept stating that his uncle owned a modeling
business that catered to girls her age.  He exclaimed to her that his uncle
couldn't advertise because it was against the law to solicit for young
girls such as herself.  As pretty Luna listened further, Ted went on to
explain that is uncle used him as a hiring agent for young girls in his
school.  It was Ted's job as a middle school student to pick out young
girls that were attractive enough for modeling and present his uncle with
information about their names and whereabouts.

    Luna was quite surprised that Ted had no interest in dating her, but her
ears perked up when she heard the amount of money her uncle was paying
young girls like herself to perform "special" modeling duties.  At twenty
dollars an hour, the pay was not bad at all.

   "You mean I get to make that much money?" she asked flabbergasted.

   "Yep that's what I said." replied Ted.  "The only thing is you can't
tell anyone about this accept your friend Michele.  She's invited to
participate as well - provided she's willing that is."

   "Oh I'm sure she'll definitely want to make money." replied the stupid
teenybopper.

   "Great." replied Ted.  Then my uncle would like to meet you both
tomorrow after school at his mansion - he's very rich."

   "Oh goody!" cheered Luna.  "I admire rich men.  Can you tell me what
type of modeling we're going to be doing?  I'm soooo excited (giggle
giggle)!"

   "My uncle will explain everything when you arrive.  When school lets out
tomorrow, you and Michele must report directly to his mansion without
speaking to anybody.  Here are the directions...."

    Luna's mind was racing in circles with feverish excitement.  At last she
was going to become a gorgeous model and impress all the guys at school. 
She carefully wrote down all the instructions on a small piece of line
paper paying specific attention to every detail.  She knew she'd forget
everything unless she wrote it all down.

    When she finished receiving instructions from Ted, she hung up the phone
and called Michele.  Fortunately she was still wide awake from her evening
of flirtatious adventure.

   "Hi......guess what I gotta tell you......you know the guy Ted I was
talking to?....well he's got this really cool uncle who's gonna make us
rich and famous (hee hee)."

    The next day at school the two bimbos could hardly wait for school to
finish.  They went through their general classes twirling their bubble gum
and hair while daydreaming about becoming rich fashion models.  Little did
the unsuspecting cunts know what they were really in for.  Ted's uncle was
indeed a photographer, but not the kind that photographed fashion models.
In reality, he was one of the dirtiest porn peddlers in the business.  He
had seen hundreds of young girls pass though his mansion looking to find
stardom only to wind up used and abused by weeks end.  He was indeed a
master of cunning and trickery as he filled their stupid little heads with
open-end lies and empty promises.  Meanwhile he made money hand over fist
selling his "special" kind of porn to various dealers and distributors in
the underground market.  Pedophilia was a constant theme throughout his
films, but even more disturbing was the kind of movies he made.  They were
quite perverse, dirty, and filthy beyond comprehension.  Only the most
perverse and twisted minds subscribed to his genre of pornography.  Because
he dealt with a specific "specialized" area of porn that most producers in
the United States dared not to tread, his clients paid large sums of money
for his films and "private" services at his mansion.  Luna and Michele were
only the latest in a long line of dimwitted teenyboppers to fall into his
money trap.

   "Do you think he's gonna pay us on the first day?" asked Michele after
the last class of the afternoon was finished.

   "I dunno." replied stupid Luna chewing sweetly on her bubble gum.  "But
I hear he's really rich so we'll see."

    The two bimbos strolled to their lockers and put their books away.  They
had no intention of doing any kind of homework especially on a day like
today.  It was warmer outside and the need to wear their winter coats was
non-existent.  Instead, the two of them changed into more sexy attire.  Both
girls were smart enough to know what boys liked and so they always made
sure to keep a sexy outfit at school in case of that sudden date behind the
bleachers or in the boys locker room.  Michele decided to wear a pair of
tight black latex jeans that her ex-boyfriend's brother got from one of
those "adult" shops near the mall.  She also wore a matching leather mini
top that had a sharp V-cut right in the center of the chest area that
revealed a good portion of her large round bouncing boobies.  Her lower
belly was fully exposed with her pierced belly button in full view.  Her
long red hair came down her shoulders in waves and curls - almost like a
teenage Annie and she topped the appearance off with a pair of sexy
platform shoes - though the high heals were not of the spiked variety (at
least not yet anyway).

    By contrast, Luna wore a flashy pink mini-skirt with a pink halter top to
match.  Though her breasts were not nearly as developed as Michele's, she
took solace in the fact that she had a nice shapely round bottom that
swayed whenever she walked and was deeply accentuated by the slutty pink
bimbo mini-skirt she was wearing.  The skirt was of the shiny pink latex
variety and revealed most of her upper thighs and luscious curvy bottom. 
Both girlies made sure to sneak their way into the school lavatory and apply
their trashy black eye shadow and shiny pink lipstick to appear much more
mature than their early teen age.

   The biggest obstacle was making their way across town to the mansion
without being seen or noticed by large groups of people.  Michele came up
with the idea of using back roads and wooded areas to avoid being found
out. The two of them looked quite slutty and stupid in their skimpy attire
and ready to be fucked by the first male that came their way.  The
teenyboppers barely realized this, but in their own way they were desperate
to get this modeling job and wanted so much to appear as attractive as
possible.  In the back of their stupid little minds they had been taught
from a very early age what men really wanted and liked in a woman and so
they did their very best to fit that mold.  Always wear revealing clothes
and NEVER appear too smart - NEVER talk out of turn until asked to do so by
the man.  Indeed, submissive behavior had been ingrained at the core of
their background.  From a very early age when they were told that they were
not smart enough to make it in the real world and had to rely on their
bodies and good looks to get by and be successful.  This coming from both
their mothers and fathers who realized quite early that neither girl was
going to do well in school or become a successful woman in the real work
force.  Both sets of parents realized that Luna and Michele only stood a
chance at landing a successful business man to marry if they appeared
sweet, charming, sexy, and quite stupid and submissive to a man's desires -
however perverted they may be.  With this system of ideals and morals
imposed upon their unsuspecting wills, the two bimbo girlies made their way 
toward the rich mansion of Ted's uncle (they didn't even know his name) 
across town using woods and back streets to avoid being seen or noticed.

    When they finally arrived at the bottom of the huge driveway that led up
to the mansion, the two cunts were exhausted from walking on their platform
shoes.  Fortunately they hadn't broken that much of a sweat and they still
smelled decent.

   "WOW!  Look at this place Luna.....it's like...totally awesome - oh my
god!"

    Luna just nodded her head in agreement.  She was stunned speechless at
the enormity of the mansion and the surrounding landscape.  What stood in
front of their stupid little eyes was a huge landscape covered with freshly
mowed green grass, flowers, trimmed cherry trees, and new mulch.  Two water
fountains with massive Greek statues stood aligned in front of the house.
There were also two concrete benches on either side of the huge lawn for
resting purposes.  The girls could go no further because of the huge iron
gate that stood between them and the private property owned by Ted's uncle.


    Presently a tall man wearing a business suit and dark sunglasses emerged
from the house and walked down the huge circular driveway toward them.  He
appeared to be extremely wealthy and very highly placed within society. 
This was not Ted's uncle.  Rather it was one of his many close friends who
shared a huge profit in his pornography business - one of many owned by
Ted's uncle.  As he made his way toward the iron gate he pressed a magnetic
key and the door unlocked.  The gate swung open and he appeared before the
two dumbfounded teenyboppers to greet them.

   "Hello young ladies.  My name is Mr. Thomson." he began.  "I am an
associate of the man you are here to meet.  His name is Mr. Willard.  You
will both be meeting him shortly.  Come this way please."

    Michele and Luna followed closely behind the well dressed gentleman -
their platform heels clicking obediently on the marble walkway.  Mr. 
Thomson's cock grew rigid at the sight of the two cheaply dressed bimbos as
well as the sound of their slutty shoes hitting the pavement.  They were
definitely a first class find.

    When they entered the mansion they were greeted with an enormous vision
of beauty and elegance never seen before during their short white trash
lives.  Expensive paintings and lavish photographs lined the walls.  A huge
gold chandelier hung above their heads in the main hall and there was a
gigantic spiral stairwell directly in front of them to the right of the
alcove.  Of course Michele and Luna were quite stupid and too uneducated to
appreciate such expensive taste.  They just stood there with their hands on
their pretty little hips and blew bubbles with their sweet bubble gum.  Mr.
Thomson turned toward the brainless bimbos and they immediately batted
their eyes and smiled brightly at him - looking for every possible way to
impress this well dressed gentleman who was clearly superior to them in
both financial and intellectual capability.

   "As I mentioned earlier, Mr. Willard will be meeting you shortly." said
Mr. Thomson.  "He is in a meeting with some of his business clients.  I'm
sure both of you would like to impress him so I would recommend that you
loosen your pretty little tops and expose some more cleavage - Mr. Willard
likes young girls who are obedient and cooperative during his photo shoots
- you understand of course."

   "What's cleavage mean?" asked Michele before sticking a small index
finger in her dumb little mouth out of utter confusion.

    Luna just stood by with her hand on her pink latex miniskirt and blew
another huge bubble - completely oblivious as to the meaning of the word
cleavage.  She was such an uneducated twat.

   "Your breasts dear.  Mr. Willard would like to see more of your breasts
when you enter the room.  It's part of the interview process." replied Mr.
Thomson as he made a momentary exit to alert Mr. Willard of their presence
in the main hall.

    The two airheaded cunts turned to one another and smiled.  They knew
exactly how to impress Mr. Willard.  Slowly they peeled down a small
portion of their cut off tops to reveal more of their stupid little
titties. Michele giggled as the top portion of her massive boobies slowly
became more evident and a hint of her swollen nipple came into view.  Luna
didn't have the luxury of such buxom breasts, but she did as she was told
and lowered her shiny pink halter top a little bit more.  Both girls
giggled even more as they stared at the spectacle of one another.  They
were definately going to do whatever it took to get the job.  Luna gave an
empty headed smile and Michele swayed her luscious hips back and forth -
creaming her white trash panties in the process and stinking up the main
hall with the odor of smelly girlie goo.

    Presently Mr. Thomson emerged from a large oak door followed by several
business men.  They walked by the two cunts eyeing them up and smiling to
themselves.

   "Mr. Willard will see you both now." said the tall business man.

    His shades had been removed to reveal a pair of cold hearted blue eyes -
intent on dissecting every part of their stupid female anatomy.  To him,
women were nothing but worthless pieces a poop just waiting to be used and
flushed down the toilet.  He ushered them inside the huge room with a false
smile and powerful finger.

    The young girls entered to find Mr. Willard seated behind a large
marble conference table on a posh leather chair.  His hands were folded
calmly as he observed his two new treasures enter.  Luna's beautiful blonde
hair stood out along with Michele's luscious boobies and curvaceous bottom.
Luna's eyes were smeared with black eye shadow, black mascara, and a hint
of teenybopper glitter above the eyelids.  Her lips were swollen with pink
lipstick and a hint of her tiny breasts stood out from her lowered cutoff
top.  Not to be outdone, Michele's strawberry red locks of hair cascaded
down her shoulders and back making her a true beauty to behold.  One thing
was common about the two of them and it stood out almost immediately to Mr.
Willard - both had blank stares of dull unintelligent expressions.  All
they did was stand there and chew bubble gum waiting for his instructions.
These were indeed the perfect female specimens he had always secretly
desired.  No brains at all - just plenty of tits and bottom.

   "You have done well Mr. Thomson.  Care to join me while I inspect the
ladies?  Maybe you can help out.  Stand up on the conference table sweeties
- part of the interview process is to show me and Mr. Thomson how well you
can dance and show off your assets at the same time.  You get my drift
don't you my loves."

   "We sure do Mr. Willard!" said Luna enthusiastically.

   "We aim to please sir." chimed in Michele.

    Both girls understood early on that this was probably a nude modeling
job.  But at twenty bucks and hour, neither of them were about to complain.  
That was more money than any of their high school friends made at those sucky 
fast food jobs.  Besides, who was going to find out.  Ted had promised that 
this was a secret modeling position that paid extremely well provided they
cooperated.  And cooperate they did as they both climbed up on the huge
marble conference table and stood a few feet apart.

   "How do you want us to dance Mister?" asked Michele.

   "Yeah Mr. Willard.  We ain't never done this before." added Luna
blowing another huge bubble with her bubble gum.

   "You're doing just fine girls." replied Mr. Willard.  "Just snap your
pretty little fingers and sway your hips from side to side.....that's
great....you're doing a superb job Michele."

    Michele seemed to be getting the hang of it rather quickly.  She swayed
her hips slowly and rhythmically and snapped her fingers slowly in time
with each sway.  She blew a bubble as her boobies jiggled slightly to her
movement.  Luna did her best to follow her lead.  She smiled sweetly a him
and attempted to out do her friend by lowering her slutty pink top a little
more - revealing even more of her cherry pink nipples to his intense
delight.  Both Mr. Thomson and Mr. Willard looked on as the two simple
minded broads became bolder and began to remove even more of their clothing
without even being told to do so.  Their cocks grew rigid in their trousers
as Michele did a slight tease with her black latex mini-skirt.  Slowly she
raised the slutty material to reveal an innocent pair of white cotton
panties with balloons on them.  Her bottom looked nice and shapely as it
remained snugly encased within the girlish material.  The nature of the
material underneath each of their slutty garments suggested their true age
- 13 and 14.  The two teenyboppers were trying desperately to look like
grown up women, but their panties clearly indicated their little girl side.
Both were much too young to be fucked by society standards, but neither Mr.
Willard nor Mr. Thomson gave a shit about society's norms.  In their
opinion they were both stinking rich and very much above the law.

   "OK get off the table now ladies." said Mr. Willard approvingly.  "It
is time to make one thing perfectly clear.  Both of you are getting paid a
lot of money - roughly twenty dollars per hour.  So we expect you both to
cooperate when it comes to nude modeling."

   "You may even make a little extra money in tips." added Mr. Thomson. 
"Depending on how far each of you are willing to go."

   "Oh goody!!!  Did you hear that Luna?  We might make more money if we do
what we're told." Michele giggled.

   "I....I guess so." replied Luna a little hesitantly.  She wasn't sure
what Mr. Thomson meant by how far.  This was definitely not turning out
quite the way she had expected.  She had visions of doing sexy modeling,
but not necessarily with her clothes off.

   "Relax pretty Luna." soothed Mr. Willard.  "You'll do just fine.  Don't
try to think too much about it.  Just ease up and go with the flow."

    Luna had no trouble relaxing once she heard Mr. Willard's gentle words.
He seemed like a nice man.  Besides, she hated thinking too hard anyway and
plus she didn't want to make him angry.

   "That's it girls....just relax and do as you're told." said Mr. 
Thomson. "Just think of all the money you'll make today."

   "Good girl Luna.  You're behaving quite nicely.  We like girls who
behave don't we Mr.  Thomson?" added Mr. Willard.

   "We sure do....Michele, why don't you pull Luna's panties down a little
bit - we promise we won't tell anybody about this.  It will be our little
secret." Mr. Thomson said snickering to himself.

    He knew it was a complete lie.  But these bimbos were too stupid to
understand or figure it out anyway.

    Michele obediently moved behind Luna and slowly removed her slutty pink
mini-skirt.  Now Luna stood only in a pair of white cotton panties.

   "Bend her over dear." continued Mr. Thomson.  "We're not interested in
what her back or head looks like - just her bottom.....that's it.  Now pull
her panties down just a wee little bit so we can see her slutty little
hiney crevice."

    Michele obeyed.  Giggling, she gently pushed Luna forward so that she
was bending down toward the floor with her hands on her knee caps.  Slowly
she pulled the blonde teenybopper's panties down revealing her soft baby
pink bottom.  Luna blushed.  She had no pubic hair yet and she wanted to
come across as a grown woman - now both men could see that she was still
only a little girl inside her panties.

   "Blow on her hiney sweetie." said Mr. Willard.  "This might help her
get in the mood."

    Michele blew a blast of cold breath on Luna's tight little bottom.  Luna
shivered with pleasure as she felt her little pussy tingle.  Michele was
already sopping wet in her undies and the room smelled of her pussy odor.
For some strange reason, the sight of her best friend's butt fueled her
inner passions.

   "Now spread her hiney apart Michele......that's it.....we want to have a
good look at the inside of her precious bottom."

    Michele did as she was told - gently pulling Luna's butt cheeks to
either side.  Slowly as her ass cheeks parted, Luna's pretty brown poo poo
hole came into clear view of the men.  It looked all nice, brown and
crinkly.  It also smelled a little like child BM.

   "Peeeeeeuuuuuu Luna!  Did you forget to wipe or somethin'?" giggled
Michele.

    Luna felt humiliated.  She was an excellent bather, but she often forgot
to wipe herself properly after using the potty.  "That's not a problem
Michele." said Mr. Willard.  "Quite the contrary, we like our models to be
somewhat......shall we say......dirty.....don't we Mr. Thomson?"

   "Sure do." replied his associate.  "But we'll get into that a little
later....just keep doing as you're told Michele.  You're doing just fine."

   "Thank you Mister." said Michele submissively.

    Meanwhile Luna was heating up with a mixture of shame and embarrassment.
Yet at the same time, the thought of having her best friend and two male
onlookers see her in such a humiliating and degrading position actually
served to stir feelings within her of an erotic nature.  Her pussy began to
get moist and gushy inside and some of the precious girlie goo was
beginning to seep out of her vaginal lips.

   "Now Michele.  How would you like to make your first tip of the day?"
asked Mr. Willard waving a handful of dollar bills in the air at the dumb
little redhead.

   "Sure Mister I......I'd love to!" replied the big tittied bimbo
cheerfully.

   "Good my dear.  But if you want to earn your first tip of the day you're
going to have to earn it." continued Mr.  Willard.  "Mr. Thomson and I are
going to start taking pictures, but we're going to ask you to do something
rather degrading and dirty - you don't mind do you sweetheart?"

   "Well....I....n...no I guess not Mister...." replied the stupid little
teenybopper looking up innocently at the powerful executive.

   "Good girl Michele.  We knew you would cooperate.  First we want you to
lean forward as close as you can to Luna's cute little hiney and smell her
precious brown pooper....c'mon you can do it sweetie....that's a good
girl!"

    Michele hesitated as she slowly turned back toward Luna's hiney and
stared between her best friend's butt cheeks.  Luna smelled like she had
just made a poo poo and there was a tiny brown streak where she had
forgotten to wipe her bottom.  Tentatively Michele leaned forward and
pressed her cute little nose between Luna's sweet little ass crack and
inhaled deeply - smelling the dirty fragrance of her friend's stinky butt
hole.  Michele quickly withdrew her face - a look of embarrassment and
displeasure engulfed her face.  Luna turned to look behind her - her face
pink with utter shame and embarrassment.  Mr.  Willard knew exactly what to
do in such difficult situations.  He had been through this drill many times
before.  Quickly he raised a fist full of money in the air waving it
seductively in front of the stupid teens.  As soon as Luna and Michele
caught sight of the money they started to smile and act appreciative again.


    Mr. Thomson smiled to himself.  Mr. Willard never ceased to amaze him.
His powers of manipulation with money were quite uncanny indeed.  The two
little ditzy teens in front of him started to giggle as they continued to
chew on their bubble gum while they remained posed in such a degrading
position.

   "Now Michele.....I want you to turn Luna around and smell her pussy."
continued Mr. Willard stuffing the wad of bills back in his pocket.

    Michele turned Luna around so that she could see her soft fleshy pisser.
There was no hair growth yet as Luna was a late bloomer indeed.  Her soft
pink folds stared invitingly at Michele as she parted them slightly so that
she could have a better look inside.  Slowly Michele leaned forward and
pressed her soft nose against Luna's smelly pee pee hole.  It smelled very
clean - unlike her anus and was free of any hinted scent of urine.  Luna
parted her legs slightly to allow Michele better access.

   "All right that's it for now young ladies." proclaimed Mr. Willard -
satisfied with their obedience.  "I want you both to put some special
garments on that Mr. Thomson has prepared for you upstairs and meet me in
my office in half an hour."

   "Yes sir Mr. Willard." said Luna as cheerfully as possible under the
humiliating circumstances.

    The two bimbos were escorted out of the conference room and back into
the center hallway.  Following Mr. Thomson's lead, they ascended a huge
spiral staircase that lead to the upper echelon of the huge stone mansion.
They entered another huge hallway complete with lavish paintings and large
oak doors - undoubtedly leading to several sets of bedrooms.  Mr. Thomson
lead them to the last one on the left hand side of the hall.  When the
young girls entered the room.  They were dazzled at the beauty of the room.
Mr. Willard was indeed a rich man.  The bed was covered with dark red
satin sheets and the windows were decked out in maroon velvet decor drapes.
Two sets of clothes - identical in nature were lying on the bed.  The two
girl's mouths fell open when they saw what they had to wear.

    On the bed lay two pairs of pink ballerina tutus with white girlish
stockings and black saddle shoes.  In addition there were two sets of
anklets to be worn just above the shoes around the stockings.  However the
most shocking aspect of the attire was the set of diapers that lay just a
few inches away from the ballerina miniskirts.

   "You mean we have to wear those Mr. Thomson?" asked Luna dumbfounded.

   "Yes indeed young lady - and that's not all." added the tall business
man.  "Neither of you are permitted to use the bathroom.  The reason for
this will be made clear to both of you upon your next meeting with Mr. 
Willard in just over twenty minutes.  Both of you must get dressed
immediately if you are to have a successful private modeling session with
him.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes sir." replied the young teenyboppers in unison.

   "Good." replied Mr. Thomson.  "Mr. Willard would also like both of you
to put your hair in pigtails - he wants you both to have the appearance of
very little girls understood?" 
   
   "Yes Mister." They replied.  Neither of them wanted to make their new 
employers angry.  So they did as they were told and began getting dressed as 
soon as Mr. Thomson exited the room.  Both girls put on the ballerina tutus.  
Not surprisingly, the mini-skirts were about two sizes two short - as were 
the diapers which they barely managed to tape around their waists.  The 
diapers covered only part of their crotch areas due to their size.  The snow 
white stockings were next - complete with anklets and black saddle shoes.  
Finally the girls stood in front of the mirror to adjust their hair in pigtails.

    When the transformation was complete, the two bimbos stood and marveled
at one another giggling.  They both looked like overgrown four year olds -
accept for the diapers which made them look even younger.

   "What do ya think the diapers are for?" asked Luna.

   "I dunno." replied Michele.  "But we're gonna make lotsa money so we
better do what he wants."

    Luna nodded her head.  She knew how important money was.  It was the
most important thing in the whole wide world.  She would do anything to get
it - anything at all.

    Ten minutes later the two teenagers were standing in Mr. Willard's
private photo shoot room.  There were several unidentified men standing
behind their respective cameras waiting to shoot the hot action that was
soon to follow.  The two dumb bimbos stood next to one another with their
arms at their sides waiting for instructions from Mr. Willard.  Soon he
came out of his study carrying a small silver plate with a straw on it.  At
the center of the plate was a small pile of white powder.  The two girls
looked at one another and giggled.

   "Now young ladies, I know what all the teachers at school have been
teaching you about drugs.  But you both want to be cool and do what's in
fashion with the big time models don't you?" asked the cunning business
man.

   "Yes sir....we sure do.  Don't we Luna?" chirped Michele.

   "I dunno." replied the confused blonde.  "I heard some pretty weird
things about drugs and stuff."

   "Oh don't worry your pretty little head about that my dear." said Mr. 
Willard.  It's only a small amount - just enough to give you both a short
little high during the photo shoot."

   "Mr. Willard's right Luna....drugs are like...really cool!" said
Michele grabbing the straw.  "Here let me show you."

    With those words Michele grabbed hold of the straw and placed a portion
of it up her cute little nose.  She had seen it done many times before in
the movies.  Slowly she inhaled a portion of the white power that lay on
the shiny silver tray.  Mr. Willard and the camera crew snickered to
themselves.  What these two bimbos didn't know was that the drug they were
taking was one of the purest versions of cocaine.  Even the slightest
amount was sure to keep them high for several hours - as well as very light
headed and obedient.  Mr. Willard was sure to ask them to perform some
very perverse things in front of the camera and he needed to ensure that
the girls would be highly complacent and cooperative.  The drug powder
would ensure this.

    Following Michele's lead, Luna gently took the straw in her hand and
sniffed the baby white powder that remained on the tray.  Upon her final
wiff, Luna leaned her head back and closed her eyes.  Almost immediately
she felt her head rush and the drug take effect.  Within moments the girls
were smiling and giggling hysterically.  After their initial reaction the
girls settled down and awaited Mr. Willard's first directions.

   "OK girls this is it.  I want you both to turn toward one another,
smile, lick your lips, and kiss each other."

    The two bimbos turned toward each other and smiled - running their
tongues around their sweet little lips in circles.  They looked so adorable
in their sweet little ballerina outfits with their cuddly white diapers in
plain view of the camera men.  Slowly they leaned forward and began to kiss
each other on the mouth.

   "Now Michele....I want you to probe your tongue a little deeper into
Luna's hot little hole....Luna open up and let her in....that's it
slut....just relax and open your stupid little mouth."

    Mr. Willard's tone of voice was becoming more stern and more
commanding. His change in demeanor did not go unnoticed by the girls.  He
commanded the up most respect and they were more than willing to comply. 
Luna wrapped her arms around Michele and opened her mouth a little wider -
allowing the cute little redhead's tongue to dart inside and bathe itself
in sweet circles around her hot little hole.  Michele circled her tiny pink
tongue inside - twirling it in circles and scooping up traces of Luna's
saliva.  Gently she began to mix it with her own juices as the two girls
remained in a relaxed embrace.  The camera men were all getting hardons as
they continued to roll the action.

   "Now Luna....take your hand and squeeze the back of Michele's
diaper....Michele you do the same to Luna.....that's it.....I want you both
to enjoy the feel of each others diaper."

    The two girls continued French kissing while they fondled each other's
pamper.  The cocaine was now completely in full effect and both bimbos were
high out of their minds.  They were conscious enough to receive and obey
instructions yet too high to care about who was watching or how degrading
the experience was.  Mr. Willard smiled to himself.  This was going to be
one of the hottest underground fetish videos he had ever shot.

   "Now Michele I want you to lean down and suck on Luna's boob....that's a
good girl....you're behaving so nicely." soothed Mr. Willard as he
motioned for some other men to come in the room.

    Several other men came in and formed a circle around the doped up
teenyboppers.  Slowly they unzipped their trousers and took out their
massive cocks - wanking them as they did so.  Luna and Michele had no idea
that this was part of the scene.  They were not only going to degrade
themselves through their perverse actions, they were also going to be used
as sex objects by several of these men.  The circle of men drew closer to
the bimbos as Michele leaned down and started to lick the outside of Luna's
tutu mini-dress.  One of the men came forward and peeled down the shoulder
of the dress so that Michele could have access to Luna's naked booblet. 
Gently the spaced out teenager began to run her precious pink tongue around
Luna's tiny nipple.  It was hardly developed from puberty yet the men
standing around them could clearly see Luna's nipple getting firmer with
each swipe of Michele's gently tongue.  Michele closed her eyes as she
continued licking Luna's breast.

    Meanwhile she felt several hands play with her long red hair in the back
while she continued this disgusting ordeal.  Michele was too spaced out to
realize just how degrading it was.  She let the men play with her hair as
she continued slurping away like a real lesbian slut.  The men were
becoming bolder as she felt a pair of strong arms encircle her and several
hands begin to pinch her massive boobies through her little pink tutu.  All
the while Mr.  Willard was encouraging her with his words of praise and
telling her how pleased he was with her good behavior and cooperation.

   "Now Luna....we want you to respond to Michele's affection by sticking
your fingers inside her diaper and fondling her clit....c'mon sweetie you
can do it.....that's it....nice and gentle so that she feels good inside."
said Mr.  Willard as he stood close to the action.

    The camera men stepped closer and zoomed in on the hot action that was
unfolding before their very eyes.  These two gorgeous teenagers were
actually playing with each other and they didn't seem to mind the extra
attention from the other men at all - or if they did, they were too drugged
to care.  The redhead seemed to be the more cooperative of the two.  She
leaned back and rolled her slutty little eyes for one of the men as he
stooped down and began to dart his tongue inside her hot waiting mouth.

   "That's it Michele.  Let him kiss you.....show him how much you
appreciate men and money." said Mr. Willard as his cock bulged in his
pants.  This was definitely going to be a hot movie indeed.

   "OK Mr.  Thomson.  Prepare the nursery room for the girls.....I think
their almost ready for our special scene."

    The stupid sluts continued to fondle each other as all the men watching
started to reach climax.  The girlie bimbos looked so cute in their pink
tutu's, soft white diapers, white schoolgirl stockings and little anklets.
Not to mention the matching black saddle shoes.  One by one the men stood
over them and began to come.  Michele and Luna were commanded to French
kiss one another while they received a special gooey white shower.

    Michele darted her tongue inside Luna's waiting mouth as they felt the
first drops of male sperm splatter on their foreheads and hair.  A gigantic
glob of goo splattered on Luna's left eyelid.  Another landed on Michele's
perky little nose.  Slowly the cum began to seep downward in rivulets -
oozing it's way into their tiny little mouths while they kissed.  Luna felt
the first taste of male odor and began to smile cooperatively as she was
directed to do so by Mr.  Willard.  A long trail of sperm was now snaking
it's way down Michele's makeup smeared cheek and into the side of her mouth
as if it had a mind of it's own.

   "That's it girls.....keep smiling.....let the men know how much you
appreciate their smelly gift." said Mr.  Willard approvingly.  "Very
good....now turn your stupid little heads toward them so they can see the
wonderful work they've done to your pretty little faces....that's
it.....now open your mouths....I think some of the men want explore your
holes....good girls!"

    Michele and Luna opened their mouths obediently and without hesitation.
Within moments they began to feel the warmth and thickness of fat dirty
penises enter their slutty little holes.  Their sweet little tongues became
engrossed with the foulness of several cocks at once - most of them still
dripping with sticky semen.  Luna tried to mumble something but her cute
little mouth was stuffed with cock and her head was too drugged to speak
the words coherently.  Another fat penis stared her directly in the face
and shot it's load all over her eyes.  The thick goo roped itself around
her eyelashes and dribbled down her nose and lips - forming a puddle of goo
on the floor beneath her.

    Meanwhile Michele was still receiving her share.  Two thick cocks were
squeezed inside her slutty mouth - stretching it to the limit.  Another man
had the tip of his cock shoved up her nose as he deposited his special
cream inside her nostril.  Michele felt like she was inhaling another shot
of cocaine.  Thick gooey man cream ran out of her nose and down her mouth
and chin as the cocks in her slippery hole continued to see-saw back and
forth.  The man who had deposited his sperm inside her cute little nose
tried to push his luck and squeeze his cock between her lips as well.  It
wouldn't fit.  Michele's mouth was too tiny and it was already stretched to
the hilt with the other two cocks.

   "C'mon Johnny this is no free for all - let me have a turn at her." he
blurted as his head broke out in a feverish sweat.

   "Go ahead.  I'm done with this little piece of trash....besides I don't
really care to be involved with the next scene.  It's too kinky for my
taste." He said as he withdrew his cock from her mouth.  

    Michele barely even noticed as the thick cock was quickly replaced by 
another - much larger one.  The other cock in her mouth was still sliding in 
and out as her tongue was now thoroughly coated with slime.  Luna was gulping 
on two stinky cocks as well.  One of the men had peeled back her diaper and 
was attempting to finger her asshole when Mr.  Willard caught sight and
instructed him to back off.

   "Not yet Dale!" he growled.  "Wait till the end of the next scene - then
you can have the stupid cunt all to yourself."

   "What kind of scene we doin' next sir?" he asked as he withdrew his
finger and re-attached her diaper.

   "We're doing an adult baby scene." he replied in a calmer tone. 
"Michele and Luna are going to be our cute little infant girls aren't you
my dears?"

    The two girls couldn't reply.  They were too busy finishing off the last
of the men's cocks.  Finally, when the last of the men had finished, the two
girls were instructed to follow Mr. Willard into the "fetish" chamber of
the mansion.  It was an elaborately built suite that encompassed a number
of different themes - most of which were bondage and and torture.  Mr. 
Willard didn't quite dig the B&D or S&M scene, but he had to supply his
underground customers with what they wanted - underage submissives in all
sorts of degrading and humiliating circumstances.  However his favorite
theme was that of a helpless infant child.  Since he could not possibly get
his hands on real life infants, he had to incorporate the next best thing
into his underground films - teenage girls dressed as toddlers.  Mr. 
Willard had also grown fond of the scat scene in the underground sex
market. He enjoyed the idea of a helpless infant messing her panties - or
even better a diaper.  Ironically, it was with the help of a female
dominatrix he knew a long time ago that he was able to construct another
private suite within his mansion devoted solely to this type of fetish.  It
was this particular suite that he was taking these two bimbos to.

    Mr. Willard lead the two dummies and a pair of camera men toward the
adult baby suite within the fetish chamber.  Michele and Luna were in a
haze of dim awareness.  They could only obey instruction.  When they
reached the private room their eyes lit up in surprise.  Inside the room
was a gigantic high chair similar to the type that fed grown babies.  There
was a hobby horse, a giant crib, and two huge changing tables spaced
directly adjacent to one another.

   "OK fellas, let's take some shots of pretty Luna on the hobby horse
shall we....c'mon Luna.....hop up on the hobby horse....that's it...place
your sweet little legs around that horsey hump.....that's a girl you're
doing fine sweetie." guided Mr.  Willard.

    The camera men were growing extremely horny as they watched the cum
stained teenybopper hop up on the horsey and start rocking back and forth.

   "C'mon sweetheart you've gotta give us more than that....lick your lips
suggestively like you're really enjoying it....that's it....now bat your
eyes like the stupid little cunt you are."

    The camera men laughed as the stupid blonde obeyed his instructions and
licked her lips like a stupid slut.  Her eyebrows were completely matted
down with cum streaks.  She also smelled like a private video booth in a
raunchy adult book store.  Michele just stood by watching with dull -
unintelligent eyes.  She was now completely submissive and giggling
obediently like a complete bimbo cunt.  The camera men continued snapping
pictures and taking stills of Luna's hobby horse routine.  Her cute little
diaper made a slight rattling noise as it made friction with the hobby
horse.

   "That's it Luna baby!  You're just a stupid little cunt aren't you."
said Mr.  Willard as he watched the dumb blonde rock back and forth with a
dimwitted expression on her sweet little face.

   "Now it's your turn Michele.....go on....hop up on the horsey...we want
to take some pics of you too."

    More laughter erupted from the men behind the cameras as they watch
Michele climb on the horsey in her pink tutu and knee high socks.  Her
diaper was bunched around her crotch - thirsty for a wetting incident. 
Luna had been rocking the horse for quite awhile and when she climbed off
she felt like she needed to make a poop.  Michele was not far behind.  She
also needed to relieve her bowels.  The rocking only served to hasten the
bowel movement process - something that had been keenly thought out and
planned by Mr. Willard himself.

    When the two girls had finished their hobby horse scenes.  They were
instructed to climb up on the two changing tables and lay flat on their
backs with their legs in the air.

    Both girls were feeling strange about the whole thing, but the constant
reminder of money helped to encourage a favorable response to Mr. Willard's 
instructions.

   "Now girls.....I think you know what babies do when it's potty time
don't you?" asked Mr.  Willard's.

   "You mean you want us to.....oh no!  No please don't make us." said Luna
with slurred speech.

   "Remember the money honey." replied Mr. Willard calmly.  "Just relax
and let it happen."

    Michele looked across her changing table at Luna.  She was being so
uncooperative.  She might ruin the whole thing.

   "C'mon Luna just do it....it's OK......it's not like anyone will know
about this." She said soothingly.

    The camera men smiled to themselves as they zoomed in on the teenager's
sweet little bottoms.  Michele had no idea how wrong she was.  A great many
people were going to view this movie.  Luna tried to relax as she raised
her legs in the air - exposing her diaper covered bottom to the cameras. 
More laughter from the men.  Michele cooed as she felt Mr.  Willard's hand
massage the front of her diaper.  Her pink little teenage pee pee swelled
up with pleasure as she heard picture after picture being snapped.

    Luna closed her eyes as she felt the warm - mushy sensation exit her
bottom and enter her precious "wonder pants." The ugly poo felt warm and
moist against her hiney crevice as it oozed out and expanded across the
inside of her pamper.  The brown mess grew bigger and her diaper began to
expand with the heavy load of teeny poop.

    Michele looked over and saw Luna's face grow pink with embarrassment as
a look of utter shame and humiliation engulfed her face.  A foul smell
began to develop around her changing table and the odor of her smelly BM
creeped into her nostrils.  Michele heard Mr.  Willard's words of soothing
encouragement.  His voice was gentle and relaxing and it made her feel
good. Michele decided to do what she was told.  She had developed a
fondness for Mr. Willard and she wanted to make him happy.  After all, it
meant more money.  Slowly she relaxed her bowels and let go.

    At first, a small sliver of poo poo squeezed out of her butt.  She felt
Mr.  Willard's hands caress her boobies and she felt good.  Another - much
larger piece of BM oozed out of her bottom and crept menacingly into her
teeny pamper making it smell horrible.  The odor was unbearable to Luna and
she pinched her nose in utter disgust.

    Peeeeeeuuuuu.  She thought to herself.

    When Michele had finished, her pamper was completely immersed in mushy
brown filth.  The back end of her diaper had expanded outward to the camera
men's delight and some stinky potty poo had crept out of her diaper and
plopped onto the changing table - smearing the 'Winnie the Pooh' cushion
with smelly mud.

    The men laughed as the two bimbos lay with their legs in the air and
their smelly diapers fully exposed.  One by one their diapers were peeled
back by Mr. Willard so that the whole disgusting ordeal would be captured
on film forever.  Both of their pampers were now open and their mushy brown
bottoms were in plain view of the male audience.  Luna's bottom was caked
with mush and her diaper was soiled at the base.  Michele's diaper had
overflowed considerably and some of the poo had fallen out onto the
changing table.

    At the conclusion of the movie, Mr. Willard had instructed each bimbo
to clean the other up.  He handed them some baby wipes and ointment and
watched as the two girls held their nose with one hand and wiped with the
other.  They were both humiliated beyond belief.  Finally they were able to
shower and put on their regular slut clothes that they had worn to the
mansion earlier that afternoon.  Mr. Willard paid them handsomely and
offered to have one of his assistants take them to their homes.  The two
sluts gladly accepted the offer - remembering the pain and discomfort of
walking to the mansion in high heels.  Mr. Willard closed the door and
snickered to himself.  What a bunch of dumb whores.  He knew damn well that
the driver wouldn't let either of them out of the car without receiving a
blowjob first.  And knowing the level of Michele and Luna's intelligence,
he wouldn't put it past them - not for a second.



                                   
     
                                    THE END 



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