High Class Hooker

Elizabeth may not of had the best job in the world but I could tell she took pride in her work. Specifically her body which was very important in her work. When she walked into my hotel room dressed in only an expensive fur coat I could tell many hours a day where spent at the gym and all the rest at a surgeons office. I couldn't complain though. I did ask the hotel for the best hooker they had and they certainly did deliver. There was only one problem with Elizabeth. While she had a stunning body it wasn't really suiting my tastes tonight as I was feeling a little more 'exotic'. Luckily for me this wasn't hard to change. The perks of being a reality shifter of course. As her fur coat dropped to floor, I watched as her already large breasts expanded only this time their silicon filling was replace with fat causing them to loose there perfect perkiness and hang down lower on her chest. Next I moved down to her flat stomach which soon started to bulge at as years of exercise was taken away resulting in quite the weight gain. Fatter and fatter her body grew and I watch with great intrigue as her hips and thighs flared out as layers were added to them. Her seductive strut was soon turned into a not so sexy waddle as she made her way over to me, completely none the wiser about the changes happening to her at this very moment. As her thickening hips swing from side to side as they gradually increased in size, I couldn't help but feel this was all for the better. The now very plump and curvy bbw was now inches away from me and soon I threw her onto the bed and had her screaming in extasy for hours of sex. After that it was time for me to head off but first I had to quickly run to the store to get her some new clothes to wear. After all she still needed her high class designer clothes. As I was about to leave I turned and saw her waiting eagerly on the bed. I guess I could put off going out for one more moment.