Whore Replacement
Terry had finally spotted her. He parked his BMW across the street and got out of his car. Terry had just turned 30, was filthy rich and hated everything about it. He hated being a socialite and living off his inheritance which is why Terry decided he was going to make a major change in his life. Terry sized her up as he crossed the street and began walking toward her. She was older, probably in her mid 40’s her skin was wrinkled which she tried to hide by wearing tons of makeup. Her obviously dyed red hair was done up to look big. She wore a short red PVC dress that zipped straight down the front and a pair of black PVC platform high heeled boots. She was about 5’6 and very skinny just like Terry.
She smiled at him as he walked towards her. “Hi baby, you looking for a good time?” She asked. “No. I’m looking for something new.” Said Terry. “What do you mean?” She asked. “look I’m going to get straight to the point, I want to become you. A whore.” Said Terry. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Terry reached in his pocket and pulled out a big wad of hundreds. “I’ll give you all this plus more if you switch clothes with me and make me look exactly like you.” Said Terry. “Why?” Asked the whore. “look either yes or no.” Said Terry. “Yes.” Said the whore. “Great”. Said Terry. “Give me $200, I need to go across the street to the pharmacy for some stuff for you.” Said the whore. Terry handed her the money, and she went into the CVS.
15 minutes later, she came back to Terry, holding some bags. “Where are we gona do this?” Asked the whore. “your place.” “My place is that alley over there.” She said while pointing to the alley behind them. “let’s go.” Said Terry. The Alley was very dirty and had a large dumpster that smelled terrible and an old ratty mattress that was filthy with cum stains. “You sure you want to do this” Asked the whore. “Positive” said Terry. “Ok then get naked.” Terry quickly shed off his clothes and put them on the ratty bed. The whore took out a bottle of nair and began to cover Terry in it. After a few minutes, the whore took a jug of water and poured it over Terry’s head, washing the foul-smelling goo off his body. Along with the goo went all of Terry’s body hair. While his long hair was still wet, the whore began to rub dark goo into it and then put it all in a shower cap. She took an old towel that had obvious cum stains on it and used it to dry terry off. She then dropped down and began to paint Terry’s toenails hot pink. Once she was done, she went back in the bag and produced a package of long glue on nails and a bottle of super glue. She proceeded to super glue the long nails onto Terry’s fingers then paint them the same hot pink.
The Whore next removed the shower cap and poured water all over Terry’s head, washing out the goo. She took the same towel and dried his hair. She held a mirror to show Terry that his long hair was now the same red color as hers.
She next went to work on Terry’s face, she first glued long fake eyelashes on before she plucked his eyebrows thin using a pair of tweezers. She went to the bag to get the makeup that she bought for him but he stopped her. “Use your makeup on me.” Said Terry. “It’s old.” “I don’t care, make me look like you.” Said Terry. The whore went in her purse and began slathering her foundation on Terry’s face. Once it was thick and even, she used her blue eye shadow on his lids. She next used blush on his cheeks and bright red lipstick on his lips. She took off her earnings and put them into Terry’s already pierced ears.
“Well I’m done.” Said the whore. “I need your clothes too.” “but what am I supposed to wear?”. Asked the whore. “You can where my clothes and use the money to buy more.” The whore stepped out of her black panties and handed them to Terry who slid them up his hairless legs. She next unzipped her PVC dress and gave it to Terry to put on. Lastly she unzipped her black thigh high boots and stepped out of them. The whore now stood completely naked while Terry now looked like a common street whore. The whore was about to start putting Terry’s clothes on when he stopped her. Terry went to his pants and pulled out his wallet and keys and handed them to her. “take all my money, you can have my car and house too.”. “what”. “I’m going to live here now and be a whore, in my car is the deed to my house and the pink slip of the car, I’ll sign everything over to you.
The whore quickly got dressed and went to the BMW. Inside was the pink slip to the car as well as the deed to a house and a set of house keys. She brought them over to Terry who quickly signed everything over to her. “There is about 2 million in the bank account, you can withdraw it and put it in a bank account in your name.” Said Terry. “There is a black plastic bag in the truck, can you bring it to me?” The whore went back to the car and got the bag who handed it to Terry. Inside the bag was Terry’s ID, Passport, social security card, birth certificate, and a lighter. The whore watched as one by one, Terry burned every piece of ID he had. “Now there is no record that I exist. No more Terry, only Terri the 2-dollar Tranny whore.”
A month later, Karen which was the whore’s real name was driving down the street in her BMW. She had the window down and let the wind blow into her salon styled brown hair. Her now much shorter French manicured nails clutched the steering wheel. She was on her way to go shopping but decided to make a quick stop, she needed to check on someone.
She drove down the familiar streets until she reached her destination. Standing on the corner was Terri. Terri didn’t look much different than when she last seen him. He still had the dyed red hair and caked on makeup. He was now wearing a really short black dress but still had on the thigh high boots. Terri was smoking a cigarette with a very worn out look on his face. She knew that look all too well as it was one she often used to have. He looked a little skinnier probably due to most subsisting on other men’s cum and d**g store snacks just as she used to. However, she saw something that was unfamiliar to her before her life’s upgrade, Joy. Terri looked like he was loving his new life, getting all the cock and cum his sore asshole could handle.
Karen sped away glad that they were both enjoying their new lives.
She smiled at him as he walked towards her. “Hi baby, you looking for a good time?” She asked. “No. I’m looking for something new.” Said Terry. “What do you mean?” She asked. “look I’m going to get straight to the point, I want to become you. A whore.” Said Terry. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Terry reached in his pocket and pulled out a big wad of hundreds. “I’ll give you all this plus more if you switch clothes with me and make me look exactly like you.” Said Terry. “Why?” Asked the whore. “look either yes or no.” Said Terry. “Yes.” Said the whore. “Great”. Said Terry. “Give me $200, I need to go across the street to the pharmacy for some stuff for you.” Said the whore. Terry handed her the money, and she went into the CVS.
15 minutes later, she came back to Terry, holding some bags. “Where are we gona do this?” Asked the whore. “your place.” “My place is that alley over there.” She said while pointing to the alley behind them. “let’s go.” Said Terry. The Alley was very dirty and had a large dumpster that smelled terrible and an old ratty mattress that was filthy with cum stains. “You sure you want to do this” Asked the whore. “Positive” said Terry. “Ok then get naked.” Terry quickly shed off his clothes and put them on the ratty bed. The whore took out a bottle of nair and began to cover Terry in it. After a few minutes, the whore took a jug of water and poured it over Terry’s head, washing the foul-smelling goo off his body. Along with the goo went all of Terry’s body hair. While his long hair was still wet, the whore began to rub dark goo into it and then put it all in a shower cap. She took an old towel that had obvious cum stains on it and used it to dry terry off. She then dropped down and began to paint Terry’s toenails hot pink. Once she was done, she went back in the bag and produced a package of long glue on nails and a bottle of super glue. She proceeded to super glue the long nails onto Terry’s fingers then paint them the same hot pink.
The Whore next removed the shower cap and poured water all over Terry’s head, washing out the goo. She took the same towel and dried his hair. She held a mirror to show Terry that his long hair was now the same red color as hers.
She next went to work on Terry’s face, she first glued long fake eyelashes on before she plucked his eyebrows thin using a pair of tweezers. She went to the bag to get the makeup that she bought for him but he stopped her. “Use your makeup on me.” Said Terry. “It’s old.” “I don’t care, make me look like you.” Said Terry. The whore went in her purse and began slathering her foundation on Terry’s face. Once it was thick and even, she used her blue eye shadow on his lids. She next used blush on his cheeks and bright red lipstick on his lips. She took off her earnings and put them into Terry’s already pierced ears.
“Well I’m done.” Said the whore. “I need your clothes too.” “but what am I supposed to wear?”. Asked the whore. “You can where my clothes and use the money to buy more.” The whore stepped out of her black panties and handed them to Terry who slid them up his hairless legs. She next unzipped her PVC dress and gave it to Terry to put on. Lastly she unzipped her black thigh high boots and stepped out of them. The whore now stood completely naked while Terry now looked like a common street whore. The whore was about to start putting Terry’s clothes on when he stopped her. Terry went to his pants and pulled out his wallet and keys and handed them to her. “take all my money, you can have my car and house too.”. “what”. “I’m going to live here now and be a whore, in my car is the deed to my house and the pink slip of the car, I’ll sign everything over to you.
The whore quickly got dressed and went to the BMW. Inside was the pink slip to the car as well as the deed to a house and a set of house keys. She brought them over to Terry who quickly signed everything over to her. “There is about 2 million in the bank account, you can withdraw it and put it in a bank account in your name.” Said Terry. “There is a black plastic bag in the truck, can you bring it to me?” The whore went back to the car and got the bag who handed it to Terry. Inside the bag was Terry’s ID, Passport, social security card, birth certificate, and a lighter. The whore watched as one by one, Terry burned every piece of ID he had. “Now there is no record that I exist. No more Terry, only Terri the 2-dollar Tranny whore.”
A month later, Karen which was the whore’s real name was driving down the street in her BMW. She had the window down and let the wind blow into her salon styled brown hair. Her now much shorter French manicured nails clutched the steering wheel. She was on her way to go shopping but decided to make a quick stop, she needed to check on someone.
She drove down the familiar streets until she reached her destination. Standing on the corner was Terri. Terri didn’t look much different than when she last seen him. He still had the dyed red hair and caked on makeup. He was now wearing a really short black dress but still had on the thigh high boots. Terri was smoking a cigarette with a very worn out look on his face. She knew that look all too well as it was one she often used to have. He looked a little skinnier probably due to most subsisting on other men’s cum and d**g store snacks just as she used to. However, she saw something that was unfamiliar to her before her life’s upgrade, Joy. Terri looked like he was loving his new life, getting all the cock and cum his sore asshole could handle.
Karen sped away glad that they were both enjoying their new lives.
3 years ago