Second Hand

Pete was stumped over what to get his girlfriend Deborah for her birthday tomorrow, after forgetting their anniversary last week, he knew he was in trouble if he didn’t get her something good. Knowing that jewellery was his best choice, he was desperately searching the mall for a cheap jewellery store that his brother had suggested he try. Knowing that he didn’t have enough money for something expensive, Pete really had to shop around for something that looked expensive but wasn’t really.

The shop he found seemed unlike any he had ever seen before it was a strange cross between a rundown thrift store and high end jewellers. Walking in the door Pete walked over to what was obviously the jewellery counter. After spending a few minutes browsing the counter Pete was approached by the shop keeper “Can I help you young man?” he asked.

Noticing that the rings in the cabinet were extortionately priced and looked particularly cheap and tacky Pete decided to ask about anything cheaper. “How come everything is so expensive? It seems much more than most other shops around here. These look like pretty cheap rings yet they are more than four times as expensive. What on earth is so special about them?”

“Appearances can be deceiving young man, these rings are special. They have been enchanted so that they either change the wearer in some way or grant them the ability to change others. The cheaper metals hold the enchantments better, it means they give more variation and freedom to the user, as there is less chance of the enchantment becoming locked.”

Pete was shocked at the lengths this weirdo would go to sell him some overpriced jewellery. “Do you have anything any cheaper?”  Pete tried “Maybe something in one of the more traditional materials?”

“Well we have something in the second hand section, mainly rings, but they could be more suitable to your price range.” Leading Pete over to the other side of the store where there was another counter, with what appeared to be expensive jewellery just strewn all over it. Picking up something that he figured his Deborah would like, Pete asked about it. “How much for this one? And what does it do?” he asked clearly mocking the salesman.

“Ahhh, this piece was enchanted specially for a gentleman who was tired of constantly bickering with his wife and wanted a change. Basically he wanted to turn his wife into a slut. We designed this ring to turn his wife into his perfect woman. All he had to do was be the one that placed the ring on her finger. She turned out to be a nasty little whore in the end, but he was so happy with his remodelled wife that he donated the ring back as a thank you because he wouldn’t need it anymore. So I could probably let it go for about 50 bucks”

“Done!”  The words left Pete’s mouth as soon as he heard he price. The stupid tale that the salesman had spun, made no difference to his decision. He knew he could make Deborah happy with a ring like this. Handing over the 50 bucks and heading home with the ring in a box, Pete’s mind began to wander on his drive home. What would his perfect woman be? What would Deborah be like if the old man’s tale was true. He imagined his dream girl as a 50’s housewife with a polka dot dress, curly brown hair and bright red lipstick. Somewhat of a pin up style would suit Deborah, and Pete really did love the idea of having her doting on him constantly.

Arriving home, Pete sat the ring down on his dresser as he went to prepare Deborah’s birthday dinner, his mind still awash with thoughts of Deborah becoming a doting housewife. It was such an entrancing idea.

Over dinner Pete presented Deborah with the ring. She seemed delighted “Oh My God Pete! This must have cost you a fortune! How could you ever afford this? It’s Beautiful!” She squealed! After Pete had placed it on her finger she excused herself to go to the bathroom and send pictures to her friends.

As Debora took a photo to send to her friends, she felt an unfamiliar tingle on her scalp. As she looked up into the mirror she let out a gasp, noticing that her hair had straightened out and had become much lighter than its usual brown colour. Feeling another tugging in her hair, Deborah knew it was her prized hair extensions. They really helped to make her platinum locks pop.

Admiring her hair Deborah noticed as her skin began to darken, slathered in fake tan and her nails pushed out into slutty french tips. She raised a hand to her face which was now covered with slutty makeup and her thoughts turned to sex. It began to dominate her, a need to have a man ramming his cock into her tight pussy. Clutching her head tightly as her entire personality was rewritten Debbie stumbled as her comfortable flat shoes had become slutty thigh high boots with 6 inch heels. When she looked up again she noticed her baggy t-shirt and jeans had become a studded bra and shorts combo with her cardigan becoming a little fur jacket. She looked hot and she knew it, after touching up her makeup Debbie strutted sexually out towards her boyfriend. Placing a finger over his lips she knelt down and fished his cock from his pants, eagerly wrapping her lips around it.

Pete was astonished by what was happening, his usually frigid girlfriend had just given him a blowjob and was now bouncing away on his cock, screaming profanity. As Debbie rode him like a whore Pete realised that this was what the old man meant by the ring being locked because of the material. It had turned his darling Deborah into the slutty Debbie because that was what the guy before had in mind as his dream girl.

She wasn’t the housewife he had hoped for but this wasn’t too shabby. Pete was very thankful for this accidental development. That is of course until Debbie started fucking the neighbours like this…