tlhquickies | Sometimes, I wanna get a new look.

Sometimes, I wanna get a new look.

Hey there, Gorgeous. You look a little down today. What's wrong? Not feeling good enough about your appearance? Maybe it's time for a change. Here's a voucher for our new salon. Why not check it out?

I'm sure you'll love it. Nobody's ever complained.

However it is that you manage to have found the place, a cute little facility that popped up seemingly overnight. The bright lights lead to a bubblegum pink hair salon that looks like it hasn't been used since sometime in the 1960s. Kind of cute in a retro sort of way.

Welcome, newcomer, to the Be Youtiful beauty salon. Perhaps you discovered it during random wanderings of your own. Maybe you found a voucher slipped in the mail or by some of the lovely attendants outside. Or perhaps a lover did and suggested you might want to try out a change. Whatever the reason, the salon is certainly in operating order. It's been freshly polished and cleaned until it sparkles from the bright mod oranges and pinks of the walls to the sleek mirrored workstations. Upon entering, one is greeted by one of the perky attendants dressed in white go-go boots and a getup that looks a bit like the salon's decor exploded on it.

Won't you stay a while to check out the services? If you don't like the way you look when it's done, it'll all be free of charge.

But that atmosphere is merely a cover for a more elaborate organization. At this fetish-friendly full-service salon, the staff is prepared to fulfill your most mundane and outlandish alterations. The salon comes stocked with as much product as a chemistry lab: has someone has decided your character is in need of a literal brainwash? There's a shampoo for that. Breasts too small? There's a cream to fix that right up. Or maybe just a simple haircut and color is in order. Just be careful about sitting under the hairdryer too long. Hair isn't the only thing that machine heats up.

The salon is unisex, so both men and women are welcome to attend. Consensual business would be considered the norm, but in more extreme cases it isn't uncommon for a client to phone ahead and make sure resistant customers are properly ~~drugged~~ ~~hypnotized~~ ~~restrained~~ treated. Of course, if some of the more dominating clientele simply take a liking to the cute staff behind the counter they can consider themselves fully welcome to help themselves to the product on the shelves. Just beware that your character doesn't handle the wrong set of clippers or makeup wedges. Some of the equipment might leave a person feeling compelled to slip into something more mod and join the salon staff.

So who are you, anyway?

1# Customer: You're the star of this production. Everyone's here to dote on you, to bring you in and help you become a better version of yourself. Whether you're in for a trim and polish or have been sent for a full body modification and personality overhaul, someone here will be sure to take care of it. Enjoy your time!

2# Staff member: You don't really remember when you started working at the salon, but that's hardly important. Here you are, fulfilling your wildest dreams. You get to make people beautiful. You're the one who makes sure that everyone leaves with a smile on their face. Maybe they won't have the same figure or mind they had when they walked in, but it's all for the best, right?

3# Significant Other: Things weren't working before. The relationship has gotten stale, and your partner isn't willing to fix it. They're too suspicious, too overbearing, too shy, or not adventurous enough. They're boring and bland and they just need some kind of change. That's why you got them a gift certificate for the salon. What could go wrong?
Or alternatively, maybe you're here to do the rescuing. Someone's done terrible things to your partner, and you're here to stop it, or to talk sense back into someone who's been changed. Try not to get swept along for the ride while you're here.

4# Investor: This is your work entirely. Maybe you handle some black market pornography on the side. But you've got an invested interest in keeping the salon afloat. Be sure to always keep an eye out for good-looking strangers who might be useful as raw material for staff or stock.

And what's the scene?

1# Just a little off the top, please. You were just thinking about needing a haircut, and here comes a hair place just at the right moment! It's a shame you don't know what kind of service you're about to receive.

2# I love you, you're perfect, now change. Either you're here because someone sent you here, or because some of that magic is starting to die out of your relationship. You'll do anything to hold on to it - even if it means changing who you are.

3# Eh, it's a living. You just needed a job. But then you followed a "help wanted' sign and next thing you know, you're piercing strangers' nipples and conditioning clients to give better blowjobs! Did you drink the kool-aid already, or is there some way to dismantle the system from within?

4# This year's model. The dust has settled, the fumes have cleared, and now you're no longer yourself. What happens next? Do you cut ties with your past life? Have you been swept away into a system far larger than yourself? And what do your friends and family say when they see you again?

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Konoka had never thought she'd see a latex suit applied to herself, let alone one skin colored. The little gloves they put on her had locks, and were furthermore mittens that granted her no use of her fingers or thumbs. She had to get on her hands and knees to help with the lower half, and by now she was feeling a strong, sensual ache to her still exposed pussy. The socks were thick enough to look a bit like paw-shaped slippers. They felt warm and comfortable, compared to the heat she felt from the rest of her body.

Now effectively trapped in the suit, Konoka whimpered as she was now complete, a skintight leather catsuit with cute paws, a real tail waving slowly behind her, and real, twitchy cat ears. She sat on hands and feet, her upper arms squeezing her pert breasts.

She had never felt so horny and embarrassed in her life.

The brunette grinned seeing her cat get on all fours. She looked so elegant like this, much better than she was when she first walked in. Her own pussy was aching for a touch and her breasts needed to be milked. Sadly, her needs had to be put on hold for the moment. She had to break in her pussy cat first and she knew just how.

"Now, now, no need to be shy..." she cooed, cupping Konoka by her chin.

"You'll have to get over that part of yourself, my dear. You're a walking poster of sex, desire and what everyone wants to be. Now..." she forced Konoka up on her feet, cupping her tit to start milking her.

"You have a choice. You can either be milked with everyone watching, or please your Mistress with everyone watching. Say which you prefer, kitty-kat, otherwise I'll let another patron mess with you first. I can't promise they'll be nice as me~"

With Minako's grip on her fair chin, Konoka could do nothing but look her straight in the face. It felt entirely like she was trapped in her own body, and growing hornier by the minute because of it. No matter what, she couldn't even find the tiniest ounce of will to defy Minako.

A soft moan escaped the transformed kitty as she felt a hand gently but firmly squeeze one breast, sending a spurt of milk on the floor. How that felt so pleasurable, she'd never understand. Every touch felt sensual now, from the way her sizable tits were handled to Minako's dirty promises and kinky threats.

But in the end, she felt the least embarrassing and most sensual option was to go with the Mistress. "I'll go with Mistress," she mewled, writhing in Minako's touch.

"Good..." Minako purred, giving Konoka a kiss on her cheek as a reward for speaking up. While she wanted to have Konoka drink from her right here and now, she knew there was a better place. Out of nowhere came out a leash that easily clipped onto Konoka's collar. She gave another kiss to her pet's cheek before leading her further into the back of the saloon.

There was a lounge filled with pillows, soft furniture and others who had their bodies changed for their own pleasures. Some had animal features, others with different sexes and features. Minako ignored them even as they stared at her and her pet. She opted to take a seat in the middle of the room, using the pillows to prop herself up and tugged down her top, exposing her fat tits with milk dribbling down tips.

The leash was taken off her pet's collar as she guided Konoka to sit in her lap.

"Mmm, go ahead, suck from me and if you're good..." Her hands trailed down, fingers brushing against her pussy cat's exposed fat cunt.

"I'll finger you too.~" She whispered, looking over to see some of the other patrons staring at them, aroused by how beautiful and slutty Konoka looked.

Her cheeks still red from the whole situation, Konoka nevertheless followed obediently. Others would only see her momentarily, but being led in this sexy suit, which emphasized her lovely curves while leaving her helpless with the least amount of restraints was still enough to keep her embarrassed. Konoka was now thoroughly Minako's plaything, and there wasn't anything she could do about it.

Konoka looked around the darker but comfier area of the saloon, finding herself among other pets, apparently given the same fate as she was while under different ownership. Only when she felt a tug did she find herself sitting down.

Even the slightest rub to her exposed cunt made the brunette kitty girl shiver in pleasure. In Minako's lap, she leaned forward and began to suck on the other girl's exposed breasts like she was told, lapping up milk and somehow enjoying the feeling of Minako's nipple in her mouth.

Having Konoka in her lap made Minako hum low in pleasure. One hand teased along her folds, briefly slipping past them to tease her, while the other hand came to rest on the curve of her hip. Konoka looked so cute sucking from Minako's tit. The others around them were taking notice, but she didn't say anything about it.

"That's right. Who's my good girl? My sweet, cute and hungry girl?" she cooed, slipping her fingers past those folds. Her thumb brushed over Konoka's sensitive clit, teasing and toying with it.

"I know you can take more than that. Show much me how you love my milk."

The brunette sucked greedily, her tongue lapping at the bottom of the nipple and on her breast to stimulate more sweet milk out of those nubs. A low hum escaped her lips as she writhed on Minako's lap. It was hard not to writhe so sensually when her new owner appreciated her pussy like she was, especially since those hands felt so good teasing inside them and that thumb messed with her clit.

"Mya...!" Konoka managed to groan after a while, in appreciation of how good this made her all feel. No, her embarrassment didn't go away, but thanks to the incredible pleasure, Minako's sweet voice and the atmosphere those gave, it was getting easier to pull through it.

The more Konoka sucked from her, the more aroused Minako became. She loved the feeling of her pussy cat drinking from her tip, even gently pulling one tit away for her pet to nurse from the other. The way her pet writhed and moan beneath her was so cute and sweet. She let out a soft hum, dipping her fingers into her pet's sex, stroking her there, pumping those digits in and out as her thumb teased Konoka's clit.

"Mmmm, I knew you'd be excited, but not like this.." she purred, glancing over to the other assistance, inclining her head to have them fetch some toys over for them. While her pet was still shy and embarrassed, she knew who to fix that. Just sex up her kitten some more and she wouldn't care.

"Tell your Mistress what you want~"

The brunette was quickly becoming addicted to sucking on those amazing breasts. It may have been simple enough to suck on breasts, but that wasn't accounting for all the praise she was getting, and how much those fingers felt so good on her hungry sex. But she wanted more. She wanted more in her pussy, she wanted more praise and groping! It still made her cheeks red, but damn if she didn't feel good.

"I want you inside me, nya~!" Konoka mewled.

"You want me inside you?" Minako cooed, continuing to slowly and sensually thrust her fingers in and out of her pet's hungry cunt. She lowered her head to nuzzle the side of her cat's face, tilting it up to playfully nip at her ear. Thankfully the other salon assistants came and delivered the box of toys. Freeing up one hand, Minako began to dig around, looking for the perfect toy.

"I think I know what you need more first..." she whispered, pulling away and waving her assistants down again. They were two lovely young ladies with lustful eyes and voluptuous bodies. The carefully pinned Konoka down and each of them took a fat tit in their mouths, sucking down the cat's milk.

"My kitty needs to be milked before she can some cock." Minako grinned, stripping herself of her clothing until she was as naked as her pet. From there, she found a strap on that would be able to pleasure both her and her pet.

Her eyes shut, the kitty could do little more than writhe and moan in pleasure. Those fingers were remarkably amazing, and she could actually feel a little more tension build up. After all, because of her hands trapped in those mittens, she couldn't do much outside of show her appreciation this way.

Konoka looked in confusion when Minako stopped, however. She raised her body feeling the latex against every part of her that wasn't exposed. Of course, those two curvy assistants pushed her to the ground a moment later and attacked her swollen breasts. With a squeal she moaned as she felt so much milk being pulled out of her vulnerable, sexy breasts. Her eyes lidded, she felt more pleasure welling up though the tension was building up more slowly now.

Konoka's squeezes were the loudest in the room, causing several heads to turn and look at her. Some whispered among each other how delicious she looked, while others pouted and muttered how they wanted her look. Minako smirked all the while, watching her pet being milked. One of the assistants gave a final suck before moving away. The other sucked again only to pull away and move behind Konoka, propping her up and massaged her breasts, seemingly to make them bigger.

"Ohh, my pussycat looks so hungry..." the brunette cooed, positioning herself right on top of the kitty girl. Minako's toy teased at Konoka's entrance, trying to get her to moan some more.

"You want this in you?~ Ohh, only good pussycats get cock. if you want it, you have to scream for me."

Those women getting to suck milk out of her were fortunate indeed. Pressing their curvy bodies against her cute kitty body was increasing her arousal. If it was like Minako planned, Konoka would soon be too turned on to be embarrassed about her treatment. If given thought that was probably humiliating on its own, but when everyone is staring at her with admiration and jealousy, how could she not simply go with the flow?

Her hips writhed when the toy teased her. Minako's look promised pleasure, but now she really had to beg for it. Those women sucking out all that milk and her earlier denied climax had effectively driven her mad. "Please, nya~!" Konoka said, obedient to Minako's wish. "Please fuck me good nya~!" She even began to writhe and roll on her back a bit like a cat rubbing the floor.

Minako was loving this side of her pet. How she shamelessly rubbed herself on the floor and begged for her cock. Pretty soon she might even strut herself around and not care about her appearance. Konoka would be the personification of what it meant to be a sex kitten.

"Ohhh, with a cute face like that, how could I say no?" she teased, slamming her hips and letting the toy sink in. She didn't give Konoka the chance to get used to it. She started to pump the toy in and out of both of them. The busty woman propping Konoka up even started to time her groping hands to the rhythm of Minako's thrusts.

"Is this what you want? Fucking and milking you at the same time? Ohhhh, I can't wait to get you a play mate. Another kitten or a tom to fuck you when I can't. "

With no warning, Konoka's wish was heeded.

Konoka squealed in pleasure as the toy cock was thrust in her wanting pussy, her body rocking to the toy invading her wet cunt. She was so overcome with sensation that her eyes rolled back, and she didn't realize another woman had stepped in to prop and molest her until she felt separate hands squeezing her breasts. Panting and mewling, she rocked her hips to get herself more pleasure. Something in these drugs made her crave more, and from that she also felt her caring waste away. She would soon crave nothing but the fuck, to strut around pretty and to take as much pleasure as she could. Minako would yet mold her into the perfect kitty cat.

Having Konoka mew and beg to be fucked was music to Minako's ears. What was even better was how she began to pant and thrust back, thoroughly enjoying her new life as a pussy cat. Funny how not too long ago Konoka was begging to be released, whereas now she was happy getting so much attention. Minako's thrusts increased, slamming her hips harder and harder into her pet, trying to get her pussy cat to reach her peak.

"You know you want to come for me. Be a good girl and come. You'll get a nice reward for it~"

With someone working up her breasts and Minako thrusting inside her, Konoka was entirely helpless. But she was so overcome with pleasure she couldn't help but crave touch. she even crossed her legs behind Minako, inviting her to fuck her deeply.

With a happy cry, Konoka came, eyes squeezed shut while her juices soaked that toy inside her. Her body shook with obvious pleasure. The drugs were certainly making this addictive, and simply following Minako's commands made things so much easier.

Her cheeks were still a little red though.

When Konoka came, it was a sight to see. Minako loved watching her pet reach her peak and have all that pleasure crash down on her form. She didn't pull out, but instead she leaned in to start nursing from her pussy cat and pumped her hips. She wanted her pet's climax to last as long as possible.

Once Konoka was done, Minako pulled back to look her pet over. Hmm, now what else could she do with her pet? Though the better question would be, how much had her pet changed? Was she still shy and easily embarrassed or was she a slutty sex kitten?

"Better?" Minako cooed, leaning in to nuzzle Konoka's face.

"Hmmm, should I find you a tom now? Or do you want your Mistress to find you more friends to play with?"

Konoka was certainly feeling like sex kitten--horny, pleased, and tight latex hugging every area of her skin below the neck that wasn't privates, hands, or feet (the latter two covered in cute paws instead). Her tail seemed to be waving with every desire of hers to be used.

Minako would see that Konoka was pretty much a mix of both. She was certainly happy, and most certainly horny, if the suggestive but affectionate way she rubbed her body on her was any indication. However, Konoka's sense of shame was still strong from her sudden transformation, and as she wasn't brainwashed, it wouldn't go away anytime soon. But after a long enough time, Konoka would be used to it enough. It could be said that her willingness juxtaposed with her shame just made her that much hornier.

"I want to play with everyone!" Konoka mewled. "Mistress... toms... more friends..."

"Well..." Minako purred, nuzzling her pet in return. Her eyes flickered over to some of the others in the lounge. Some of them were already envious of Konoka's form, they wouldn't be too bad to have and use for her pet. There were a few males already eyeing her pet too.

"You'll always be able to fuck me, my pet. But for your friends....you'll have to find a friend first. You know what you like. Go seek someone out, either here, inside the salon or outside...." she whispered, digging through the toy box for different oils to cover her pet with.

The scents of the oils would increase Konoka's libido, perfect for going multiple rounds. They would also make her body sensitive, any touch from hands or how the latex rubbed against her body, would only serve to make her hornier. Lastly there was an oil designed to make her milk, her saliva, scent, and juices an aphrodisiac. It would allow her to draw anyone she wanted into her world of sex and fun.

When Minako was done she kissed Konoka's head and pulled away from her.

"Go find a friend, bring them to me and we'll decide what she'll be like."

Konoka nodded in understanding. She stayed still as Minako began to work some oils on what skin was actually exposed. A soft mewl escaped her throat as she felt the oils kick in. She found herself getting even hornier somehow, but not unbearably so. She still felt a touch of embarrassment, but with Minako giving her a command, she no longer felt shyness.

So the colored-cheek kitty cat ventured away from the comfy pads to go find herself a new friend, and drag her back to Minako... or was it fuck them senseless? Ah, she forgot, she'll just fuck them first and then drag them back.

The unlucky (or lucky) person who happened to be out wandering around outside the salon was Yuffie. She was still trying to find a way out of the Hotel, but had no luck with it. Now her attention had shifted to looking for some place to eat. Preferably she wanted food that had no aphro in it. Thus far, her search had come up empty, leaving for one cranky ninja.

"What I wouldn't give for some food..." Fish, potatoes or anything at this point would be great. Her hands went to her stomach, trying to calm her rumbling stomach when she caught sight of Konoka.

She didn't know if she should freak out and run, or try and help the poor girl out of her very weird cat suit.

Konoka had been looking left and right for someone out in the hotel lobby. She was a curiosity to many of the people, some were weirded out, and yet others admired her. She still found the thought so terribly embarrassing, but she was so horny she couldn't really find it in her to shy away.

Her eyes fell upon a short-haired girl looking around, fairly lost. She didn't know if it was her actual first time in the hotel or it just looked like it, but the cheery brunette was very, very eager to make her experience a fun one. With a happy squeal, Konoka scrambled up to Yuffie on all fours before plastering her with an affectionate hug, rubbing her curvy body against her.

Yuffie's eyes widened seeing the cat girl look at her then bolted for her. As fast as the ninja was, she was still in shock over how the other girl looked to get out of the way. The damn girl was squealing, running up all fours and practically pounced on Yuffie. She fell to the floor with a thud with Konoka pressing and rubbing her form over her. Yuffie swore at that moment the girl was more dog than cat.

"H-hey! Get off of me!" she squirmed, trying to get away from Konoka.

"I wanna find food, not get a pet!"

Konoka probably realized that she was acting too doglike for being a cat, and that just added to her shame. However, Yuffie was just so adorable and sexy! The brunette couldn't help herself, and wanted to drag her to Minako straight away! But upon pressing her body again, she felt, and not just heard, the ninja's rumbling stomach. That would be a concern, wasn't it? If Yuffie was hungry, she wouldn't enjoy herself right?

"Muuu?" It wasn't too catlike, but Konoka arched herself up and offered one of her plump breasts to the short-haired ninja. Of course, 'offer' might mean 'press against her mouth'.

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