The Traveling Club: Sugar Fang

Marion: 24 years old. Brunette. White. Dressed in a blue button up shirt and long black skirt. Has glasses. Wears hair in a tied bun. Occupation: lease manager.

Marion had just got a call from someone who wanted to rent out a vacant lot...for one day. Well one night to be exact. As ridiculous as this was to her, the man on the phone assured her that “Everything will be taken care of.” Marion tried to arrange a meeting with the man but he told her all she would need to do is walk in that night.

The next Night Marion drove over to see the lot taken up by a night club called “Sugar Fang.” She was reluctant to go in but it WAS her job to see what's going on. Only when she first opened the doors did she realize how improbable it was that this night club was up and running in just a few hours.

She walked right in saw what she had expected. Loosely clothed women, fancy dark lighting, bar and stripper section, you name it, it was there. All the girls had very colorful hair, almost nobody had normal colors. There were two large, wall-like men guarding the doors...from the inside. Marion didn't want to stay here any longer than she had to, so she went looking for the man she spoke to on the phone.

On her way she bumped into many of the people there to her own embarrassment, but she somehow made her way to the dance floor. A blue haired girl stops her asks her to dance with her. Marion really didn't want to and tried to sneak away but the girl wouldn't let her. Marion finally gave up and decided to humor the girl by dancing a bit. But the more Marion danced the more she got into it. Eventually she was starting to dance rather skimpily when something started changing.

As she danced her shirt began to unbutton itself as if by magic. The first few buttons undid themselves revealing a little of Marion's cleavage and bra. Her hair started to get longer and curled in front of her face. Her bun began to grow bigger and poofier as it slowly started to slump down. She was giggling and having fun when a purple haired girl walked up and gave Marion a booty bump. This got Marion's attention as the two of them choreographed a booty bump in unison. However, once the booty bump was over Marion's butt raised slightly and poofed bigger.

This caught Marion off guard as she looked at her bigger butt and felt her new hair. She looked down to see her cleavage from her partially unbuttoned shirt and gasped. “What's been happening to me!?” she said. “I... I gotta go.” But before, she could move the blue haired girl grabbed by the shoulders. "uh uh uuuh “she said “you belong to the club now mmhmhmmm.” She proceeded to give Marion a big and long kiss. Marion was taken by surprise but eventually closed her eyes and gave into the pleasure.

During the kiss Marion's shirt completely unbuttoned itself and her skirt shortened into a miniskirt. Marion also felt her back start to bend backwards and her waist starting to cave in to create curves. Her hair also grew very long with her bun now resembling a very big ponytail. The blue haired girl then released Marion from her kiss, proud with how she changed her. Marion licked her lips and put one hand on her hip. “mmmm got anything else for me?” she asked the blue haired girl. “You could try the pole.” said the blue hair girl.

Marion strutted over to the pole and began dancing. She had never done it before in her life but she seemed to be a natural, she even had an audience of a few men, all dressed in suits. Shortly after some pole dancing she sexy stripped from her black miniskirt shaking her butt slowly at the audience. As she was shaking her booty to the crowd, one member got out a strange card and swiped it up her butt. Marion stopped for a moment at the raunchy yet enjoyable feeling to notice her socks and shoes.

Her plain business shoes elevated and sharpened into heels as her white socks began to thin and creep up her legs. The socks rose up to her upper thigh where they connected to her panties turning them into a white stockings and garter-belt. Her plain purple bra shifted and transformed into a fancy white lingerie one. Her nails grew longer and turned polished white. She felt her eyebrows becoming plucked and her eyelashes lengthening. Her opened shirt contorted around her. The sleeves became long white gloves and the main part of the shirt tied around her waist and became a black corset.

She left to go to the bathroom so she could admire herself when in came a man in a nice suit. “Marion I presume?” he asked. “Why yes...are you the man I spoke to earlier? I've been dying to talk to you.” “So have I.” said the man. “And I see our club has...taken a fancy to you” “How would you like to work for me, to stay here with us?” “Oh mister...uuum...what is your name?” “Not important” said the man. “Oh, well I would love to but...” “Say no more now just sign this” He then hands her a sheet of paper that reads “I am interested in an opportunity at this establishment” “sure.” Marion said. She then signed the paper.

“Very good.” said the man. However just after signing it, the words on the paper change to say “I hereby relinquish my soul to the club” “I didn't sign for that!” Marion exclaimed. “Oh but you didn't read through the magic text.” Marion's soul then escaped through her mouth and into the man's pocket. She felt strange...as if the man had total control over her very being.

“Aah but you are not yet ready for the club, allow me to change that.” said the man He stroked his hand through Marion's hair and it began to grow very rich, thick, and long. It turned into shades of pink, orange, and red. He stroked her breasts and they increase with such volume that they start spilling out from her bra, much like a water balloon in your hands. He gently rubs her but, causing it to perk up and grow outward. The man then gives her a peck on the cheek which causes her nails and canines to sharpen. A tattoo of a devil-lady forms on her thigh.

“Welcome, you are now one with the club” With one hand on her wide hip and one finger on her lip she utters “yes master”. “Good, however the night is leaving and we must be on our way soon” “mmmmmmm yes master we must find new members to share in the bliss that is the club.”

A limo then puled up to the building and all the members left in it, including the new sexified Marion, the then opened up in a new location under a new name, hoping to assimilate more members.