Chapter 4: Shopping For More

As Sandy walked out of her office building, she could feel the eyes of the security guards on her body. She was not surprised really considering what she had worn to work that day. On her newly improved body was her light grey designer pant suit. It was figure hugging and would look great normally but Sandy left out the shirt part that morning, opting for just her black pushup bra underneath the low cut jacket. The result was huge amount of cleavage on show for everyone to see. The only other items of clothing she wore was a G-String to avoid visible panty lines and a pair of 3 inches high heel to make sure everyone know she was coming down the road.

With her husband out on business, Sandy did not need to rush home so she decided to go shopping after work. After what she called the 'Kitchen Episode', Sandy realized there was more to being sexy and sensual than just revealing nighties and underwear, worn for special occasions. She had been thinking about that on and off for the last two days and now she thought she knew what she needed.

After parking her car in the shopping mall car park, Sandy made her way straight towards one of the clothes shop. This was not one she went to normally as it catered for a much younger market, but Sandy knew it had exactly what she needed now.

Sandy closed the changing room door behind her with a large bundle of clothes draped over her arm. She then took off her suit jacket and her bra, and picked up the first item of the pile to try it on. It was green backless tank top and was not something the 'old' Sandy would even look at. The top was really designed for someone with tits at least one size smaller. The 'old' Sandy would need to wear a bra with the top otherwise her tits would look too droopy but the bra would ruin the backless side of the top. But now Sandy didn't need to wear a bra anymore so the top was back on the shopping list.

'This looks pretty hot to me.' thought Sandy as she surveyed the image on the mirror. After tying the strings that held the back of the tank top together, it had molded to her torso like a second skin. With her tits being larger than the tank top was designed for, most of the top half of her tits was on show with her now puffy hard nipples barely covered. The top was padded on the top half to give some support but Sandy knew that would be the first thing to be removed once she got home. Sandy turned around and saw in the mirror that most of her back was bare for all to see and one pull on the strings was all it needed to take the top off her body.

'Mmmm ... If I were a man I would like to fuck myself too.' mused Sandy and proceeded to pick up the next item off the pile. It was a pale blue cotton athletic miniskirt so she took off her pants and put the skirt on. It hung loose on Sandy's ass and only covered the top quarter of her tanned thighs. From the mirrors, Sandy looked at herself and felt and looked five years younger in those clothes. What she did not realize is that Chris had started a slow de-aging of her body before he flew away. The body Sandy saw on the mirror was actually already two years 'younger' than her current age. By the time Chris came back from his trip, Sandy's body would be reverted back to her college day condition.

The next and last items from the shop took Sandy awhile to find but she thought it would be well worth the effort. It was a white short sleeve crop turtleneck, just like the infamous one worn by Britney Spear at the Kids Choice Award a few years back that had caused huge controversy. The other piece of clothing was a pair of cargo pants, again just like the one Britney Spear had worn, but with a twist. This pair of pants had an extremely low cut waistline similar to those pioneered by Levi jeans.

When Sandy finished changing into the outfit, she was certain Chris was in for a huge surprise when he came back. Standing in front of her was what looked like a mature version of Britney Spear, but with even larger and firmer tits. The pants waistline was so low that the top part of her G-String was showing. Sandy made a mental note to leave the panties off when she next wore this outfit. All she needed to complete the outfit was a pair of sneakers and Sandy already had a pair in her wardrobe. It was a shame she did not have the sneakers with her, she thought, otherwise she wouldn't change out of this outfit and just gone home dressed like Britney Spear. Sandy could imagine the amount of lusty looks she got if she walked around the mall dressed like that.

With all the clothes tried on, Sandy changed back to her more respectable suit but decided to leave out her pushup bra. She felt very exposed as she was paying for her clothes at the counter. Sandy could feel the strong air conditioning flow around her upper body, and the thought that she could completely expose her tits by just undoing a couple of buttons made her horny.

By the end of the short walk to the car, Sandy could feel her pussy lips sliding against each other on her juice. Unfortunately it was still early and the car park was full of people trying to get home after some shopping. Otherwise Sandy would have jumped into her car and masturbated right there on the spot. On her way home, Sandy took a slight detour and visited another shop to buy some more items that Sandy was sure her husband would be impressed with.

Chris sunk into the coffee house sofa with his cup of coffee and tried to absorb the day's material from the conference. The first day of the conference was cramped full of new material that he needed to learn and it was pretty exhausting for Chris. And now he could finally sit down and enjoyed the rest of the evening. He then remembered Andrea, the sultry brunette that he fucked on the plane...

After getting into the taxi at the airport together, Chris arranged to have adjacent rooms with Andrea in the hotel. He then used the Program to send her out on some errands and instructed her to wait for him in her room. He found out that Andrea was here at the conference on her own, doing a presentation for her company. That made life so much easier for what Chris had in mind for her, without any colleagues to deal with.

When Andrea opened the door to let Chris in she was dressed in a fire red shirtdress, black stockings held up with matching suspenders, 4 inch red sandals, and nothing else. The dress had buttons all the way along the front and currently Andrea had most of the buttons done up. This was because Andrea was not allowed underwear this evening and she was terrified at exposing herself. Seeing this, Chris had Andrea unbutton the bottom two buttons. This allowed the dress to split along the center and revealed to the world that Andrea was wearing stockings when she walked. Chris then unbuttoned the top three buttons himself to show off Andrea's modest cleavage. He then examined the rest of her and was glad that she had carried out his instructions to the letter. Andrea's light brown hair was done up in a ponytail, leaving her face uncluttered. She had just enough makeup on to accent her already beautiful face. Both her fingernails and toenails were well manicured and painted in the same fire red as her dress.

Chris then took Andrea to a nice Italian restaurant across town to make sure no one at the conference saw them together. As they walked across the car park towards the restaurant, Chris could see Andrea was trying very hard to walk slowly as to not show her stockings. He smiled to himself and knew this evening would be so much fun watching Andrea. When they entered the restaurant, Chris could see that most of the male eyes were on Andrea. He had made sure when he made the reservation that they would be sat in a secluded booth at the back of the restaurant. So when the waitress walked them to their booth, Andrea had no choice but to let everyone in the restaurant knew that she was wearing stockings underneath her dress. And when she tried to sit down and slide across to the center of the booth, Andrea realized there was no way she could not expose her stockings and her naked upper thighs to the waitress.

After they had placed their orders Andrea and Chris started chatting like old friends, courtesy of the Program. Chris enquired about Andrea company's product and that started a deep conversation about the pros and cons of the product. After awhile, Andrea excused herself and went to the bathroom. By this time, she had had a few glasses of wine so she didn't really care whether anyone could see what she wore underneath the dress. As she sat down on the toilet to pee, Andrea realized that she was getting horny from talking to Chris and her pussy was moist with her juice. Then when she was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror, Andrea could see the impression her hard nipples made on the red dress. She did not understand why she was attracted to Chris or why she kept having images of them having sex in her mind. Images of them having sex in the car with her tits hanging out of her dress, Chris fingerfucking her in the cinema and many more horny scenes kept popping into Andrea's head.

Of course Chris knew exactly why. While Andrea was out doing the errands to buy the clothes she was wearing, Chris was sending instructions to her. He had planted keywords that would increase her horniess every time she heard those words. He had also increased her sexual imagination and made sure that every image she created in her mind would include him.

When Andrea came back from the bathroom, the appetizer was already served. She sat down and in the process flashed Chris her stockings top and naked thighs again. As she started digging into her food, Andrea absentmindedly unbuttoned another button on the top of her dress, exposing more of her tits and her chest. Then her hand moved down and unbuttoned the next button at the other end of the dress, this time exposing her thighs almost all the way up to her pussy. They carried on chatting as if nothing untoward had happened and when the main course arrived Andrea repeated the unbuttoning, leaving only two buttons holding the dress together. Even in the dim lighting, Chris could see almost all the way to Andrea's navel from the top opening of her dress. His eyes then moved south and saw that Andrea's fine light brown cunt hairs were all shiny and matted down with her juice.

Chris continued dropping the keywords into their conversation and by the end of the main course, Andrea was ready to jump on Chris and fuck him right there in the restaurant. Instead, she made her way to the bathroom again and tried to calm herself down. When she got inside the bathroom, Andrea saw herself for the first time since her last visit to the bathroom and was shocked at how little her dress was covering her body. Her dress had opened up from both the top and the bottom leaving only three inches in the middle that was covered. Most of her chest was exposed and if she moved too quickly, one of her hard nipples would be uncovered. The bottom of her dress was opened almost to her navel and while it looked almost decent as Andrea stood in front of the mirror, she realized that as soon as she sat down the dress would split open and show her pussy to the rest of the world.

Andrea couldn't remember when the last time was she was so aroused, well she thought, since this afternoon on the plane actually. Despite the relatively thick material of her dress, Andrea could still see the deep impression her hard nipples made. And as she shifted her weight from one foot to another, she could feel her wetness on her pussy. Andrea parted her dress with her hands and from across the mirror she was shocked to find that her groin was covered with her hot juice. Without thinking, she moved one of her hand to her pussy and slid one of her fingers down her slippery slit.

"Ughh..." grasped Andrea as she started playing with her clit using her juice covered finger.

Right after Andrea left for the bathroom, Chris pulled out his laptop from his shoulder bag and booted up the Program. First he made sure no one noticed anything untoward happening in their booth. Everyone, including the waitresses, would see them eating and chatting happily in their booth, albeit with Andrea dressed like a slut. After Chris made sure no one would disturb them using the Program, he left his laptop in the booth and walked towards the bathrooms.

When Chris pushed open the ladies bathroom door, he could not believe what he walked into. Leaning against one of the toilet doors, facing the mirror, was the gorgeous Andrea in her red dress. With one hand deep in her wet cunt and the other underneath the front of her dress pulling on a stiff nipple. Wet squirting noises emanated from her fingerfucking and soft moans escaped from her mouth. Her head was thrown back also against the toilet door and her eyes were closed, deep in the enjoyment of her own pleasure. Obviously Andrea had not noticed Chris' presence in the bathroom and continued grinding her pussy against her hand.

Chris walked the few steps towards Andrea and took out his rapidly hardening cock. When he placed his hand on top of the hand Andrea had over her cunt, her eyes snapped open and when she opened her mouth to say something it was immediately covered by Chris' lips. At the same time, Chris parted Andrea's dress, lifted her other tit out and pinched her already hard nipple.