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.