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"Oh, for fuck's sake..." Suzie groaned as she watched the cheap cotton tube top tear under the strain of trying to hold in the former Amazon's porn star chest.

"Hehe, fuck." Di giggled, her bouncing breasts ripping the too tight top further. "I'd like that." Di winked at the sexretary suggestively, hoping to earn a little appreciative flirting in return. She didn't get it. The stunning assistant simply walked to stand in front of her and unceremoniously tore the tattered clothing from her torso, not even giving a second glance to Di's freedom loving tits. "Hey, what's your problem?" Di pouted. "Don't you like my slutty new body?"

"I like it just fine." Suzie huffed, throwing the ruined garment into a trashcan as she strutted across the salon's backroom with complete familiarity. Not looking back at Di, Suzie opened a full wall height wardrobe in the back wall to study the slim selection of dresses Dee Dee kept for situations such as these. The sexretary had decided she would have to risk one of these dresses, but there was nothing here that would come close to being the right size for Di's bosom.

"Just fine!?" Di pined sweetly. The former heroine took the sexretary by surprise, having floated across the room silently to hug Suzie from behind and promptly trap the smaller woman's head between her boobs. "They gotta be better than just fine!"

"You're going to mess up my hair!" Suzie snapped, the very force in her voice causing the submissive Amazon to retreat from her fellow blonde. Pinching the bridge of her nose, Suzie breathed harshly and slowly to try and reign in her temper. Glancing to the mirror on the inside of the wardrobe door, the hot sexretary grimaced at how right she had been. Her perfectly combed, luscious locks had been reduced to bed hair worthy of a hooker. Not that Suzie had never had that look before, but right now she didn't have the fresh memory of an all night fucking to calm her. "Damn it."

Di watched on through tearful eyes as Suzie brought her stunning, platinum strands into line, anger written across her beautifully made up face before taking her time to study each dress with a critical eye. "I was just trying to cheer you up, Suzie." Di whispered softly.

To actually hear that once proud and regal voice try to explain itself in such a hurt manner actually made the nagging sensation of guilt worm its way into Suzie's mind and quickly brought her to sigh in resignation. "I've a feeling it's going to be very difficult to ever stay mad at you Di." 

"Hehe," Di immediately perked up with a giggle, "I can give you more than just a feeling if you like." She whispered just loud enough to be heard, punctuating her words with an audible lick of her lips. That instantly renewed confidence made Suzie pause and turn her head to look back at Di.

"I see you've kept the never give up attitude... and perhaps a little bit of that goody goody selflessness too." Suzie observed, turning her body to face the nude Di fully, whom blushed at the comparison to her old life. "But you've definitely changed for the better." The sexretary mused with a smile, before raising a manicured finger to beckon Di toward her. "Cum here, Di. I want to show you something."

Di immediately complied, walking forward with a beaming smile on her lips as Suzie gently placed her hands on Di's shoulders to guide so she now stood directly in front of the wardrobe's full length interior mirror. 

"What do you see, Di?" Suzie asked, using one hand to gesture to all of Di's form in the mirror while the other remained on the new slut's shoulder.

For one long moment, Di looked at herself in the reflective glass and just let it all sink. Fuck, she was hot! Not Suzie hot, and nowhere near Dee Dee hot, but Di knew she was hot too. Her immortal beauty allowed her mammoth mounds to reach out so far from her chest and didn't show a single sign of sagging. In a curious test she reached up to pinch the rock hard nubs at the peak of her tits and was rewarding with a delicious spark of ecstasy as well as an approving smile from Suzie, whom continued to wait for her answer. 

Although the only other change so far was her now shining platinum hair, Di looked upon herself in a whole light. Never before had she allowed herself to admire her own physical beauty, in the past she had always believed in true beauty coming from within. However, now in her new mind's eyes, Di could finally see what the New U Salon had done for her. It had opened her mind to a world built upon the very concept of vanity and sluttiness. To improve and flaunt her body as the sex object it was created to be. To adorn clothes and make up that show cased her best attributes, right now her delightful and soft titties stole the show, but that could change with the just the right combination. She was going to become a slut as defined in the eyes of her visionary Mistress Dee Dee. From the toned muscles hiding beneath her perfectly smooth skin to the sensuous curves her hips and the dark delves of the raven bush surrounding her pussy, Dee Dee would change it until Di became the perfect slut. And Di knew she could get off on that thought alone.

"A slut with huge titties who needs to be fucked!" Di finally answered with an overwhelming surge of pride and juice from her cunt. It wasn't perfection yet, but Di wanted to fuck the woman in the mirror! And fuck her hard!

"Wrong." That one word from Suzie's lips crushed Di's new found confidence in a instant, before the sexretary leaned in to whisper in Di's ear. "A slut in the making... with huge titties and who needs to be fucked." Suzie punctuating her final word by groping one of Di's aforementioned titties.

"Yeah..." Di moaned, leaning herself into Suzie's touch. How could Di have been so short sighted? She wasn't a true slut yet. Dee Dee was going to do so much more to her! Groaning at the very thought of Dee Dee paying her same attention as her first, Di's eyes roamed over her body trying to imagine every little thing the goddess beautician would do to her. "Suzie...?"

"Hmm, what is it, Di?" Suzie asked, blowing gently onto the immortal woman's neck. Di shivered coldly, goosebumps rising on her skin as the sexretary continued to massage and fondle her breasts.

"Please..." Di subconsciously licked her lips, still assessing her body in the mirror, "tell me, what will change?"

"Mmm, excellent question." Suzie replied, her voice rich in dark humour. Halting her ministrations of Di's tits, the New U Salon's second in command stood at the new recruit's side and placed her high heeled feet apart. Crouching down, Suzie lowered her eye level to match the lower half of the former Amazon's well toned ass and after taking an appreciative glance, she focus on Di's feet. The newly converted slut making Suzie smile as she wiggled her toes daintily for the sexretary's amusement.

"Hmm, to start," Suzie began, her perfect teeth showing through in her smile, "raise your heels to stand on the balls of your feet."

"Lllike this?" Di asked, carefully raising her 6ft plus frame up so that she stood almost on her toes. It was actually surprising difficult to find her balance exactly despite her Goddess given strength, particularly with her new rack.

"Now, c'mon little Miss Amazon Warrior." Suzie scolded without loosing her smile. "I know you can do better than that." The platinum blonde laughed as she tickled the corrupted heroine's sole, giggling even more as her action caused Di to gasp in shock and nearly raise herself too far to keep her balance. "You've got the strength for it, so I wanna see what you balance like a stripper ballerina!"

"Y-yes, Ma'am!" Di giggled in return, enjoying the friendly banter she was sharing with her fellow blonde.

"Hmm, that'll do for now, babe." Suzie mused, finally satisfied with Di's posture as the nude slut lifted herself further so that now only her toes were flat on the floor. Tracing the back of her forefinger against Di's raised sole, Suzie showed no signs of concern for the effect on immortal woman's balance as she spoke, "You'll get used to this soon enough, princess. Me and Dee Dee have had work done at our private facility to keep our feet in check, means we can wear as high a heel as possible. You could have it done too if you wanted."

"R-really?" Di gasped hotly at the idea that she could become more physically suited to becoming a slut, and strangely the thought that she would have the free choice to do so made her pussy tingle even more. Hearing an affirmative hum from the sexretary, Di stared in appreciative awe as Suzie swayed her hips in her stride back to the closets. The former heroine even taking a glance at the aforementioned altered feet on seven inch heels with a lick of her lips.

Before Suzie had seemed cold and indifferent towards Di, but the slutty protege was beginning to see why her Mistress loved Suzie as she had seen earlier. The sexretary was able to apply a sensible logic to Dee Dee's world, so Di had to confess she could see why Dee Dee enlightening Wonder Woman to the extent she had might give Suzie a headache. However, there was something beneath that logic that was just so beautiful, devious, slutty and loyal.

"Dee Dee changing you into one of her girls--," Di couldn't help shivering at those words, "--was her choice." Suzie explained as she moved through a different, more extravagant section of dresses. "I may have- Ah! Here we go!" The platinum blonde cut herself off, removing a deep pink one piece dress from the wardrobe before quickly grabbing a pair of black high heeled, single strap shoes in Di's size.

Holding out the dress to the recently christened slut, Suzie rotated the piece to show off the details to her audience. Di admired the rose tinted fabric with rapturous fascination. It still wouldn't be quite big enough to house her newly blessed chest, but while it possessed small shoulder covering sleeves there was no neckline to speak of. The collar dived down to the chest line, and as Suzie turned the outfit around she could see this was so the stretchable fabric could almost meet the top of a corset lining the torso of the dress, so while the outer lining of the dress was backless, the corset's straps would be tied across her back down to just above the base of her spine to give strength to the front holding up her chest.

"Anyway, I may have been... critical of that choice, but, lets face it, what she wants she gets." The sexretary continued her explanation with a sly wink to the giggling Di. "But now, every choice towards being Dee Dee perfect little slut is yours Di." The Amazon felt her pussy leak anew as thoughts of how she would change for Dee Dee's pleasure. Make up, clothing, jewelry, and even surgery, she'd dive into them with a happy heart and a gushing cunt to earn Dee Dee's approval. "So here's the first step on that endless road," Suzie added, offering the open back dress for Di to work herself into. The newly platinum haired woman seized the outfit gleefully before stepping into it, making sure to not allow her heels to lower from their new place above the ground and sliding her long, Amazon legs snugly into the dress.

"Mmm," Di moaned as the tight fabric came to rest over hips, barely lower than any mini-skirt while the front struggled to cover her new found bust as it still needed to be tied, "say Suzie could you tie me up?" Di asked playfully, twirling on the balls of her feet to over her exposed back to the other woman. "I think I need your fingers..." Di let her words trail off as she imagined so many other things that the sexretary could be doing with her fingers rather than tying the corset.

"Well since you ask so nicely, Princess, how can I refuse?" Suzie replied, placing the high heels next to Di's feet, the more experienced slut dragged her palms upwards along the outside of Di's toned calves and thighs, coming to rest them on her barely covered ass. "I think I'm going to enjoy helping to make the New U, Princess." Suzie whispered, her own voice taking on a wanton tone as she gripped the former heroine's Goddess blessed butt.

"You will, I promise." Di groaned. "I know I'm gonna enjoy becoming the New Me."

"Oh, you're right there, Princess!" Suzie punctuated her sentence by lacing the first strap firmly against the base the of Di's spine. "We'll teach you everything you need to know to be the perfect woman!" Another lace was pulled into place and Di's breath hitched as the corset began apply real pressure to her torso. "How to dress! How to wear your make up! How to treat your hair! How to suck cock! How to lick clit! How to fuck someone senseless!" Three more straps done and Di's back arched back in her pleasure as she listened to her new curriculum, her ass pressed against Suzie's crotch as the sexretary growled her words in Di's eager ear. "And lets not forget your time at the facility... I spent a week there becoming the perfect assistant for Dee Dee, both in mind and body..." The final strap tied, Di was struggling to breath through her arousal as her enlarged nipples battled the strengthened material of the corset, desperately she rubbed her ass back against Suzie's cunt through their clothes hoping the more experienced woman might grace her snatch with her fingers now that there task was done. "Trust me, Di..." The sexretary breathed hotly in Di's ear as the new slut felt one of those expert hands reach under her skirt, while the other covered her moaning lips. "Go there and you won't even remember the old you!"

"Ahhmmmm!" Di came hard, half-screaming into the other woman's hand as Suzie's fingers worked her cunt. Di's heart leaped as she imagined herself being changed and molded into the perfect image of a woman; a loyal and utterly fuckable slut for Dee Dee. Free of worry and hardship, knowing only the euphoria of serving Dee Dee and her goals... Still it wasn't long before she came back to reality as Suzie withdrew her hand stepped back to retrieve a hand cloth from the back room's counter. "Haha-mmm..." Di giggled as Suzie proceeded to clean her snatch of most the cum the sexretary had just induced from her.

"Now, if you'll just step into these, Princess," Suzie instructed, putting the single strap high heeled shoes in front of Di's still raised feet, "I can finally sort that hair and make up for you."

"Yes, Suzie." Di complied with a chirpy smile.

Over the next few minutes, Di allowed herself to simply enjoy the attention of the senior New U employee. Suzie moved with such confidence and grace in her actions that Di knew she had a long way to go to match her, but Di resolved then and there that she would aim to impress Suzie, as she would aim to please Dee Dee. One day, Suzie would beg Di to let her cum just as Dee Dee had begged the sexretary earlier.

"Not bad for a quickie." Suzie announced, dragging Di out of her reverie. The sexretary assessed her work clinically, not a hair stood out of place in Di's proud platinum mane as poured down to half way down her back. The make up was basic application of mascara, eyeshadow, foundation and rose lipstick. "Not a makeover, but we'll get to that." Suzie assured her new colleague before standing to the side and pushing Di toward the door to the front salon with a firm slap on the ass. "Now go get 'em, Princess."

"You got it, Suzie!" Di giggled happily, striding out into the salon front with a sway of her hips.