Casino Girls Pt2: Jacoba and Miley

There I was, my hands bound together and my wrists in cuffs, all while cross-dressing as a playboy bunny girl. Oh did I mention my mouth has some sort of gag that’s keeping it open so that random men can enter the room and stick their cock down my throat?

All of this is because of my friend Jacob, he went a little crazy on our trip to Vegas, and bet more money than he had, which caused us to have to work at the casino as bunny girls. Then he suddenly had a way to pay off the debt quickly.

Of course, he never mentioned it would include anything sexual, never mind with other guys. Since he left I’ve had about thirty dicks in my mouth, each one of them filling my stomach with their seeds. I swear Jacob is dead when I get released. 

How on earth could he think I’d want to do this, I mean he did say each person was worth about two hundred bucks, but still, he should be doing this instead of me. Suddenly I remembered our conversation from earlier, he had something dripping down his face, was it cum?

Jacob also mentioned that this extra work was easy and kinda fun. Horror hit my face when I realized Jacob was probably in the next room, in the same situation. The only difference was he likely was enjoying it for some reason. 

Late in the night the amount of men disappeared and I was suddenly met by Jacob again. He was covered in cum, his uniform was almost drenched in it. He asked me if I had a fun night and if my throat wasn’t so sore I would have yelled at him.

Instead, I just looked at him angrily and kinda disgusted. He apologized and said this was the quickest way to get out of our debt. He then congratulated me, saying I removed nearly seven thousand dollars from the debt tonight, of course, he said he did one better and hit ten thousand. 

He then said if we kept this rate up we’d be free in a few months. With a raspy voice, I told him there was no way I was doing that again, and if he wanted to do all this gay shit he could. I then reminded him this was all his fault anyway, so he deserved to sell himself out as a little bunny whore.

Jacob shrugged and said, he would if it got us out quicker. Then he left. For the next week, I ignored Jacob and went about the normal bunny girl work we had to do. I tried talking to my ex-fiance again to try and work things out, but we once again had another fight.

She decided to break things off permanently. This sent me into a bad mood, and being that I’m extremely sexually frustrated already due to this chastity cage I’ve had for months, I became a bit of a grumpy bitch.

This ended up coming out during work hours, and after I was quite rude to a customer, I was brought to the boss's office. He scolded me for a good twenty minutes but then asked me what was up my ass.

I told him about how my engagement fell through and how awful it is to be locked in this cage full-time. He smiled and then made me an offer. He said if I took part in a special program, I would be allowed to walk around chastity-free, just like the other girls.

Agreeing to things with this man rarely works out well, but I’d agree to anything right now just to be able to jerk off and get my head clear. So I agreed to do it, I didn’t even ask what it was. He seemed happy and had me escorted to one of his vans.

I was driven off to some random warehouse. Inside it seemed to be some sort of medical facility. I was brought over to a table and asked to lie on it. I climbed up and lay on it and a doctor came over and greeted me. 

He had glasses on and a mask so I have no idea what he looked like, but I could tell he was excited I was there. I tried to ask him about what kind of program this was, and why I needed a check-up. Instead of answering any question, he took my arms and strapped me to the table.

I began to struggle, again asking him what was about to happen. He continued to ignore me and put a mask over my face. He turned something on, and some sort of gas began to fill my lungs. I passed out not long after that. 

I woke up completely naked, in my room inside the casino, and I felt incredibly sore. I got up and felt my chest bounce. I guess I forgot to take them off yesterday. I just left them and headed to the bathroom. 

For some reason, my head was incredibly foggy, and I couldn't remember what happened yesterday that would have caused me to leave them on. I sat on the toilet, much like I’d done ever since coming here, but this time I didn’t feel my dick crush against the cage.

I was excited when I realized it was gone until I realized it wasn't the only thing that was gone. My dick was now gone? Replaced by a vagina, and boy was it sensitive. While inspecting my new crotch in confusion, I realized I wasn’t wearing fake breasts anymore. 

These things were really attached to me, and they were massive. I ran to the bedroom mirror and looked at myself. My entire body was different. I had hair extensions, making my blond hair super long. My face was completely reconstructed, giving me a super feminine face even without makeup.

My waist was slimmed down, my hips made wider, and extra fat was added to my ass and thighs. I was a total bimbo now, but why? How did this happen? I can’t seem to remember anything since that night with Jacob and the blowjobs.

I had too many questions so I got into my uniform and headed to the dressing room. The woman who runs the dressing room wasn’t in yet, but this Busty dark-skinned beauty was sitting in there applying her makeup.

She noticed me and ran up and hugged me, saying I came out beautiful. I awkwardly asked who she was and she stepped back. She said she was disappointed I didn’t recognize her, but then smiled saying the doctors did a great job on her as well.

She introduced herself as Jacoba. It was Jacob, he had also been transformed into a woman. I asked her what happened to us, and she looked at me confused. She told me we had agreed to get a sex change to better serve our guests.

I told her she was crazy, there was no way I would do that. She then walked over to me and grabbed my crotch with her hand. From what the boss said, you were so desperate to be able to cum again that you agreed without knowing any details.

She said that I would now be able to do that all I want, and asked if I wanted to cum like a good little girl. Just her hand on me was enough to send me into some sort of horny submission, and I nodded. Together we walked to the private rooms, and I got to test out my new body. 

It was an incredible feeling to have something inside me, and of course, finally being able to pleasure myself. Something that I’d get plenty of more chances to do since the boss added the cost of our surgeries to our tab. That's a problem for later, right now I just want to get off.