“So, like, what do you think, gorgeous?” Muffy cheerfully asked, bending down so that her own whorishly-painted face was directly next to Steffi’s.
Steffi batted her now extra long, curled lashes and flashed a brilliant smile. The naked newly-minted Bimbotech slut, still bound to the chair, could hardly believe the sight staring back at her in the reflection of the salon mirror. Steffi’s face, once devoid of makeup, had now been painted expertly in dynamic colors. For the future Bimbotech cheerleader, purple was definitely her color. Her full, pouty lips glistened in shiny violet gloss, and her cheekbones had also been subtly dusted with a similar shade. Steffi’s big, round eyes seemed even larger thanks to the thick eyeliner and her eyelids had been painted a deep purple, which slowly transitioned into gold.
For Steffi, however, it was her hair that really stood out to her. Giggling to herself, she gazed long and hard at what had once been her straight, long, shiny mane of platinum blonde hair. Muffy had kept a single lock of that hair, letting a bang fall down oh-so coquettishly to better frame her face, but almost all of her hair had been done up in twin poofed out pigtails and tied off in bright purple and gold ribbons. Even the tips of Steffi’s hair had been dyed pizzazz purple to reinforce her bimbo colors.
“Mufffffyyyyyyy!!!!!!” Steffi cried out, “I, like, totes love it! You are, like, the most talented, sluttiest, sexiest salon bimbo ever!!!!”
“Thanks, babe,” Muffy husked, as she pressed her hot bod against the back of the salon chair and leaned forward to caress Steffi’s soft tits.
Steffi moaned at the welcome attention her generous chest was receiving. For her makeover, Muffy had been very strict with the former do-gooder and hadn’t allowed Poontang to eat her out, no matter how much Steffi begged or pleaded. Instead, the redheaded salon slut had asked the half-naked Poontang to paint Steffi’s already perfectly done fingernails and toenails. The fact that she didn’t have to give the vapid blonde slut a full-on manicure or pedicure was just another of the wondrous features of the Bimbotech Bod Mod. The Asian tart, her face still covered in Tittiefuck’s and Steffi’s juices, smiled broadly, had pulled up a stool next to the bound and helpless Steffi and had immediately set to work, painting the new bimbo’s fingernails with the skill of a Renaissance master. All of her fingers except for two were given a dark purple lacquer, with a sparkling gold Bat-symbol in the center of the nail to remind the former heroine of her sworn duty to completely erase what legacy of heroism she had done in her previous life. The nails of her index fingers had been painted pink with the Bimbotech logo in black. The detail was immaculate. It was an impressive job for the simple-minded bimbo, but Poontang had been literally built for the job.
For Steffi, her whole makeover had been nothing more than a blur. While pretty makeup, hair and nails were one of the few areas outside of sex that held her attention now that she was an energetic, vapid bimbo of a girl, being lasciviously bound to the chair had sent her mind down a more sexual path, and once it started down that path it was hard for her to think of anything else. So while Muffy and Poontang worked hard on making her the hottest little slut on the outside, on the inside, Steffi fantasized about her and Cassie’s first encounter now that they were both true blue bimbos. When she glanced down at her nails, she was equally amazed at the tiny works of art that had been painted on each cuticle as she had been with her hair.
Muffy noticed Steffi glancing down at her nails in interest and husked in her blonde subject’s ear, “Bimbo nails for a true Bimbotech slut!”
Steffi had burst out in a fit of giggles at this. She never heard the click-clack of returning high heels signaling the return of Poontang back into the salon over her vapid laughter. She took her seat in a nearby beautician's chair and spread her legs wide and began to finger her pussy. She smiled at Steffi and exclaimed, “Muffy, I, like, can’t get over how hawt you made her! Now, let her out of that chair already! She’s, like, totally going to cream herself if we leave her there any longer!”
Muffy flipped the switch and all of the bindings slipped away from holding Steffi and receded back into the chair. Steffi, suddenly free to move as she pleased, sighed contently and held her hand with all five digits out to admire her shiny new nails. Still, she felt a tinge of loss at not being in her pleasurable bondage anymore. A wide smile appeared on her face at the thought of how perverse she had become, and couldn’t wait to share that realization with her very own bimbo bestie in Cassie Carnal!
“So what’s next?” Steffi asked, blowing her own reflection a kiss in the mirror before springing up to her feet.
“It’s, like, Poontang’s time to shine, babe!” Poontang squealed, herself rising from her own chair. She minced her way over to Steffi on her sky-high heels and linked arms with the naked platinum blonde future bimbo cheerleader.
“Sweetie, I don’t know how to tell you this,” Muffy sighed, “but you have so much pussy juice on that totes gorge face of yours that you’ve been shining this whole time!”
All three bimbos giggled girlishly at Muffy’s joke, as they made their way through a side door of the salon.