How to Succeed in Business, Part 3 by Headhunter

Events moved quickly for Jill over the next few days. She called the 
Women's Plastic Surgery Center, and found that she could have the 
breast enhancement surgery immediately. It could be done as an 
outpatient, but she would need someone to drive her. The cost was 
reasonable at $3,800. $1900 a tit. She didn't talk with Jay about it, 
and outwardly acted like the wife and mother she had always been. 
Inside the "Jilly" part of her personality was in a perpetual state 
of excitement.

Mr. Anderson called her one morning at home and asked if she was 
going to become his "special lap dancer?" Jill said that she was, and 
told him how much money she needed. He readily agreed and said that 
it would be the "best investment" he ever made. Jill wondered about 
his use of the word "investment", but dismissed it as a normal 
businessman's expression when spending money. She called Bambi 
immediately after getting off of the phone with Mr. Anderson. A 
groggy and sleepy Bambi said that she had worked the late shift the 
night before and "hadn't gotten the last greasy hand off of her ass 
until 4:00am." She told Jill to let her know when she was coming to 
the city and she would arrange her dancing schedule so they could 
"spend some time together and so that she could take her to the 
surgery." Jill thanked her. She didn't really want Jay there, because 
she knew that he would try to talk her out of it.

Jill called the Surgery Center and was told that there was an opening 
on Friday. Normally they required that the Doctor have two sessions 
with the patient before the surgery. But if Jill didn't have any 
abnormal health concerns and her skin and muscle tone was good, they 
could do it immediately, if she brought cash. The last statement 
bothered her, but she guessed it would be hard to repossess someone's 
boobs if their check bounced. The nurse on the phone got some 
specific information about Jill's body and what size and shape she 
wanted her new breasts to be. Jill thought long and hard, and in the 
end she decided that a modest increase to a full C-cup would be best. 
After all she wasn't going to become a real stripper. She was a wife 
and mother. She didn't want members of the small town community to be 
aware of the surgery. With the right conservative clothes no one 
would be able to tell. But if she had huge tits like Bambi, it would 
be impossible to hide them.

With the plans for the surgery finished, Jill put on Bambi's old 
sequined g-string, turned up the tape player and practiced her lap 
dance routine in front of her full length bedroom mirror until it was 
time to pick up Shannon. "Jilly" really enjoyed this time to herself, 
working and polishing her dancing skills. A side benefit was that the 
dancing was good exercise and Jill could feel her leg and butt 
muscles toning and firming up. That night Jill told Jay that she was 
going into the city on Friday. She was about to tell him that she was 
going ahead with the surgery, but backed out at the last minute. She 
knew that she would feel bad and be bruised while she recovered over 
the weekend, maybe longer. But she though she could claim being sick 
and stay in bed under the covers over the weekend. That way Jay 
wouldn't notice anything until she felt better and was ready to deal 
with him. Lying to Jay, something she never would have done before, 
was becoming easier and easier, particularly for "Jilly's" 
personality.

When Friday arrived Jill could barely contain herself. Jay even 
remarked about how bubbly she seemed. As soon as Jay was out the 
door, Jill took Shannon to a classmates home. She arranged for the 
mother of Shannon's classmate to take kids to school and pick them 
up. Jill asked if Shannon could stay until dinner with her friend. 
She also asked if the mother could bring her home at 6:00pm when Jay 
would be back from work. When asked why, Jill lied that she was 
seeing her gynecologist for "things" and the other mother nodded that 
she understood.

Jill picked up Bambi in the city. First Jill went to a bank and 
cashed the check that Mr. Anderson had sent her. She was surprised 
that it was for $500 more than she asked. With Jill followed her new 
friends direction to the Center. They drove to a surprisingly seedy 
part of town. The Surgery Center was in an old converted house. A 
peeling painted wooden sign outside said "Women's Plastic Surgery 
Center." The sign next to it said, " Dr. Cook's Independent Drug 
Treatment Center."

Jill was concerned, but when they entered the office, but everyone 
greeted Bambi, like a long lost friend. This put Jill at ease. The 
Center, while not modern, was clean but cramped. Jill filled out some 
forms, gave the receptionist the money and then was taken to a small 
room in the back. The room had a stainless steel operating table in 
the middle, and a high intensity surgical lamp hanging from the 
ceiling. She had asked Bambi to come with her to the room because she 
was nervous. Bambi gave her a sisterly hug and said, "you have 
nothing to worry about I'll be right here with you." Jill was 
reassured by her friend and was glad that she had asked Bambi to come 
with her. Jill was asked to disrobe and a hard looking 50ish nurse 
examined her breasts and took some Polaroid pictures of her small 
boobs. Finally the nurse gave Jill a pill and a small glass of water. 
She explained that this would relax her, and asked if she wanted a 
local or general anesthetic for the procedure. Bambi quickly answered 
that Jill would want the general anesthetic. Bambi and Jill looked at 
the pictures that hung on the wall. Most were of beautiful women with 
the same kind of huge tits that Jill had seen in the Gentlemen's 
Club. There were a few pictures of cute noses and firm buttocks mixed 
in.

Jill began to feel woozy, so Bambi helped her onto the table. Soon 
she was half asleep and only partially aware of the nurse returning 
with a man she assumed was the doctor. He was an old ugly man, and 
when he bent down to Jill and said, "there, there my pretty, we will 
take good care of you", Jill could smell his foul breath. Her eyes 
searched for Bambi, and was reassured when she saw her sitting on a 
stool in the corner smiling. Jill felt a pin prick on her arm and was 
soon unconscious.

The Doctor was quick and efficient. He uncovered a tray of 
instruments made the preliminary scalpel cuts while the nurse 
retrieved a box of implant from under the table. "Nice firm round C-
cup, right Bambi!" the Doctor stated. "No Doc, Mr. Anderson wants her 
to get the full treatment," replied Bambi with a smile. "In fact, if 
you get the electrolysis equipment, I'll work on her pussy hair until 
you're ready to do your thing at this end." The Doctor said, "her 
breasts are pretty small, I won't be able to get her too big, there 
is not enough skin. I'll go as big as I can without tearing. She can 
always come back in a few months after the skin stretches and grows. 
Then she'll be able to go up a few more cup sizes." Bambi laughed, 
"In a few months this pretty lady will be doing anything Mr. Anderson 
wants."

Over the next hour The Doctor, nurse and Bambi worked on Jill's 
unconscious body. Bambi used the electrolysis machine to individually 
kill each pubic hair that was beginning to sprout again on Jill's 
pussy and ass. While not permanent, Jill would have a bald cunt for 
the next 4 to 6 months. And after that the black pubic hair would 
always be a little sparse. The Doctor was able to implant an average 
D-cup. He choose perfectly round spheres and made sure that they rode 
high, just the way Mr. Anderson liked them. The nurse injected Jill's 
lips with collagen making them extremely full, pouty and sensuous. 
Lastly, the Doctor undertook the most delicate part of the procedure 
on the unsuspecting Jill. He pushed Bambi away from Jill's crotch, 
and using his most delicate scalpel, gently removed a small amount of 
skin from the top of Jill's slit. This uncovered her clit. Bambi was 
pleased to notice that hidden away had been a nice big clitoris, that 
was now fully exposed and would be easy to stimulate. Jill's clit was 
the size of the tip of her pinkie finger and really looked like a 
"little man in a boat" as Bambi and the Doctor inspected his handy 
work. They had been working just over an hour and Jill was beginning 
to awaken from the anesthetic. The Doctor gave Bambi some pills and 
said, "she will be sore for about a week. I have been very careful 
with the stitchesand used the self absorbing type. They won't be 
noticed after a couple of weeks, but make sure she doesn't get 
infected. Its still before lunch, get her out of here before my drug 
clients get here. Stitches or not, those guys would fuck the hell out 
of this beauty if they saw her." They wrapped Jill in a robe and half 
carried the woman to her car. Bambi bundled up her clothes and drove 
her back to her apartment. Jill was waking so Bambi was able to walk 
her from the car and gently lower her into Bambi's bed. Once Jill's 
head hit the pillow she fell into a deep sleep. The rest of the 
morning and early afternoon, Jill was groggy. Bambi gave her a couple 
pills to keep her semi-conscious. At mid-afternoon, Bambi bundled a 
still woozy Jill into her car and drove her to the small town. She 
parked Jill's car in the driveway and helped the transformed mother 
into her house. After she had gotten Jill into her own bed, Bambi sat 
down in the William's homey living room to wait for Jay to get home 
from work.

Jay was surprised when he got home to find a very attractive blonde 
woman sitting on his couch. He asked where Jill and Shannon were. 
Bambi told him not to worry Shannon was with a friend and Jill was in 
bed. Bambi went on to tell Jay that Jill had had the breast 
augmentation surgery and she was a friend who had helped her. Then 
she did a bump and grind with her pelvis and laughed as Jay finally 
recognized her from the "Gentlemen's Club" . "Mr. Anderson asked me 
to take care of Jill and make sure she was OK", said Bambi. Jay sat 
in stunned silence as Jill went on to explain Jill and Mr. Anderson's 
secret arrangement to increase the companies business. Jay felt angry 
and betrayed, both by Mr. Anderson and his wife. As Bambi left the 
house she said, " hey, you got a wife that is willing to do anything 
to help her husband succeed. You ought to be appreciative." Jay 
noticed that Bambi was picked up by Bill McCurry. "This has all been 
a set up and Jill and I fell right into it", Jay thought to himself. 
The husband and father didn't have much time to ponder, because he 
immediately had to put on a "happy face" as his daughter was dropped 
off. Jay fixed dinner for Shannon, explaining that "Mommy" didn't 
feel well. After doing the dishes and finally getting Shannon to bed, 
Jay went to his room to get a good look at his wife. He had checked 
her quickly earlier, but in the darkened room hadn't seen much.

Jay gently pulled the sheet from Jill body and was astounded at the 
sight. Despite the brownish color of the antiseptic that had been 
swabbed on Jill's torso, her breasts looked huge to Jay. They stood 
straight up defying gravity. Jill moaned and moved slightly in the 
bed. The sheet fell further away and Jay noticed that Jill's crotch 
was also the telltale reddish/brown. Jay didn't understand why, but 
he did notice her completely bald pussy. Despite himself, Jay could 
feel a stiffening in his trousers, it was as if he weren't looking at 
his wife, but at a stranger.

Jill recovered form her surgery quickly, and while she was pissed off 
at Bambi and the Doctor at first for making her breasts so large and 
for injecting her lips she soon forgave them. She wasn't sure exactly 
what had happened between her legs, but she accepted Bambi's 
explanation when she called a few days later that it was a simple 
electrolysis. Bambi never mentioned the female circumcision, and the 
cut was so minute that Jill hadn't noticed. Of course, Jill had been 
feeling bruised and sore. Therefore, sex was the last thing on her 
mind.

As she began feeling better the next week, she put on Bambi's g-
string and began practicing her lap dancing. It took Jill a few 
practice sessions to get her rhythm, because with her D-cups, her 
center of gravity had changed. Jill quickly got used to her new tits 
and with the purchase of several new bras, she was able to get back 
to her old routine quickly. At first she wore clothes that tended to 
his her magnificent breasts. But she soon began wearing tighter 
clothes that accentuated her new bust line. All of her clothes were 
tight. Her sex life with Jay also seemed to improve. In the past Jay 
had been a gentle and non-aggressive lover. Now he was a wild man and 
love-making had become pure fucking. For some reason Jill found 
herself feeling much more stimulated and her orgasms with Jay were 
more intense. They also seemed to come much more quickly. On several 
occasions she had multiple orgasms. Something that had never happened 
to her in the past. Her sensitive nipples were even more sensitive, 
because they were constantly drawn taut across her enlarged globes. 
When her nipples were rubbed they sent an electric shock throughout 
her body. Often during the day Jill would stand in front of her 
bathroom mirror gently stroking her new tits. Then, as her pussy 
became dripping, she would finger herself to intense orgasms. Between 
her masturbation and Jay's renewed interest in screwing his wife, 
Jill was getting-off several times a day. Her waking thoughts turned 
more and more to sex. Her dreams became even more explicit.

At work Jay was meeting the last order of Mr. Anderson and trying to 
get more clients. He was not getting any help from Bill McCurry. 
Since getting a lap dance form Jay's wife, it was impossible for Jay 
to make Bill "tow the line." He wasn't bringing in any new business 
and wasn't showing Jay any respect. In fact Bill walked around the 
office like he owned the place. Even the office secretary, sweet Mrs. 
Crosby had noticed. The big shock came the day Jill finally got back 
to the office to update the books. Mrs. Crosby dropped her coffee mug 
when Jill entered the office. Even though she hadn't dressed 
provocatively, the change in Jill was obvious. Not just the large 
high breasts and full sensuous lips, but in the way Jill moved around 
the office. Bill McCurry could not help but make some crude comments 
when he saw her, so Jay quickly hustled Jill into his office to do 
the bookkeeping. Keeping her away from Bill and the warehouse men, 
who sometimes had to get paperwork from Mrs. Crosby.

It was soon time for Mr. Anderson's monthly visit and Bill had 
decided that he would get as much business from the fat dirty old man 
as he could. He knew that it would mean six more of the monthly lap 
dances by his wife, but he was beginning to get the feeling that Jill 
was looking forward to it. Also, Jay wanted the extra money to hire a 
maid. Jill usually an impeccable housekeeper had been letting the 
house go. Vacuuming had not been done in weeks and dirty laundry was 
piling up. Jay had to remind Jill to do laundry so that Shannon would 
have something clean to wear to school, this was not like Jill at all 
who was such a devoted mother. It seemed to Jay that Jill was always 
daydreaming. Also, Jay had been taking Shannon to school in the 
morning while Jill either slept in, or spend hours in the bathroom 
doing God knows what.

The night of the dance was like all the others. Jay and "Jilly" 
arrived at the motel. Jay was upset to see Mr. Anderson's good friend 
Bill McCurry in the room, but Jill's eyes actually widened when she 
saw the two older men. Before the dance Mr. Anderson took out a 6 
month contract with a large increase in monthly orders for Jay. "If 
she looks as good out of that coat as she does in it, then this 
contact is yours. Just give me a good dance Jilly", stated Mr. 
Anderson. This time Anderson was wearing a silk dressing gown, and as 
Jay made the usual drinks for the men and Jill, Mack Anderson 
discarded his robe and sat in the chair wearing only white boxer 
shorts, black socks and black wingtip shoes. His obscene belly was 
covered with a mat of thick brown hair, and his arms were skinny and 
pale. Jay blanched when he saw what Jill was going to have to 
lapdance on, and he thought to himself, "no wonder the man has to pay 
or bribe women to dance for him."

Bill and Jay sat on the bed and "Jilly" turned on her tapeplayer. A 
strong bass beat reverberated through the room. When the moment of 
truth came and "Jilly" dropped her coat, the three men let out a 
collective gasp. Her black hair framed "runway stripper makeup" that 
Bambi had shown her. The effect along with her ballooned lips made 
her look like a housewife who was a part time whore. A mix of 
innocence and sluttyness. But her body was what amazed the men. Her 
breasts sat high on her chest the round globes were perfect. They 
were tipped by pink red nipples that were already hard. It looked to 
Jay like Jill had rubbed some color on her nipples to make them more 
prominent. Her stomach was flat and she wore Bambi's old sequined G-
string. Her ass was tight from all the practicing she had been doing. 
Her skin was white and flawless. Bill looked across the bed at Jay 
and said, "Man, I don't believe you get to sleep with that every 
night." Jay smiled. Unlike the other nights when Jill danced, he 
didn't look at the floor. He was mesmerized by the sway and bounce of 
"Jilly's" tits as she started her routine. Mr. Anderson turned to 
Bill and said "Money well spent Bill, money well spent."

As Jilly began to grind her ass into Mr. Anderson's hairy stomach, It 
became evident that his growing erection was going to pop out of the 
fly of his boxer shorts. When "Jilly" pressed his fat face between 
her succulent boobs, his head was lost in her expended tit flesh, and 
a short dark cock popped completely free of Mack's shorts. She 
continued dancing and Mack and Bill began chanting "take it off". 
Jill, completely into her exhibitionism, stood in front of Mr. 
Anderson and wiggled out of the borrowed G-string. Again, the men 
gasped at the bald pussy. "Jilly" was obviously turned on and 
moisture could be seen forming between her labia. Jilly danced around 
the room and at one point leaned over backwards, legs spread, tits 
pointing at the ceiling. As she shook her shoulders her breasts 
danced through the air as if they had a life of their own. Finally 
she jumped back into Mr. Anderson's lap almost impaling herself on 
his erect cock. Fortunately, his cock was short and his belly large 
so the head of his thick penis was only able to rub on the outside of 
Jill's pink wet slit. But when the head of the dripping penis touched 
Jill's exposed clit, her whole body stiffened and she trembled with 
an orgasm. Jay had seen enough. He jumped up and pulled his wife from 
Mr. Anderson's lap. As he wrapped his wife in her coat he noticed 
Anderson furiously stroking his cock with his fat hand. The stubby 
cock was glistening with the combined wetness of his pre-come and 
Jill's cunt juice. Jay said, "have Bill bring the contract tomorrow. 
And it better be a good one. Jill lived up to her part of the 
bargain." Jay pulled Jill from the room. As she looked over her 
shoulder into the room, she saw Anderson's purple cock shooting an 
arc of sperm high in the air before landing on the carpet between his 
obese thighs. Mack called out, "That's for you 'Jilly'", as the door 
swung shut.

Jay was even more aggressive than usual in bed that night. He tried 
to pound Jill's body through the mattress with his thrusts. But Jill 
was insatiable. When Jay couldn't get it up a third time, even with 
those fat soft lips wrapped around his cock, Jill retreated to the 
bathroom for some self made pleasure and relief.

The next morning Jay took Shannon to school and went to the office 
excited about the contract that would be waiting for him. When he 
arrived Bill wasn't in the office. And he sat at his desk waiting 
impatiently for Bill and Anderson's contract. At the same time Bill 
McCurry was leaning on the doorbell at the William's home. Finally 
Jill was wakened from a deep sleep that included dreams of spurting 
penises. She went to the door in her housecoat, only to find a 
leering Bill, standing with a contact in his greasy hand. "Jilly, I'm 
here with Mack's contract. He said I could get the lap dance I missed 
last night before I gave it to Jay. It's a good contract Jilly, so 
why don't you give me my dance, then I'll take it to your husband." 
Jill didn't think twice, she was helping her husband ensure the 
family future, besides the warmth spreading between her thighs told 
her she would enjoy dancing for Bill. She dropped her house coat and 
stood gloriously nude before Bill's devouring eyes. He quickly 
grabbed a chair from the dining room and without bothering with music 
Jill jumped into his lap and began grinding her hips. Jilly used 
every move that she had practiced in front of the mirror. At some 
point, while she danced behind Bill, he unzipped his pants and pulled 
out a long thin penis. Jill totally absorbed, throwing her head and 
tits around in time to music that only she heard in her head, sat 
back down in Bill's lap facing him and was rewarded with about half 
of his cock slipping into her soaked pussy. Bill immediately grabbed 
her hips and held her down on his hard shaft. At first Jill didn't 
move, frozen in fear. "My god", she thought, "his cock is inside me. 
Nobody but my husband has ever had their cock in me." But soon she 
realized that the feeling wasn't unpleasant. Without thinking Jill 
settled down a little further and another inch of strange cock 
slipped into her vagina. Involuntarily her hips imperceptibly tilted 
back and forth. With each small movement she settled further and 
further down. When her exposed clit rubbed against his skin, her hips 
jumped and Jilly never looked back. Her hips became a piston stroking 
up and down on the shaft that was making her an adulterer. Bill, 
excited by fucking the most beautiful woman he had ever been with, 
lasted only a few moments before shooting his searing hot jism deep 
into Jilly. As his penis shrunk, Jill cried out in frustration and 
fell back onto the floor. With her legs spread widely she thrust 
several fingers of one hand into her slimy box while the fingers of 
her other strummed her engorged clit. Soon, uncaring that Bill was 
standing over her with his eyes wide with disbelief, she had a 
crashing orgasm. As Bill zipped up his pants and left the house he 
looked back at Jilly rubbing their combined juices into her giggling 
tits. "What a slut," Bill thought to himself as he drove to the 
office to give Jay the contract.
