Today I’m releasing Chapter 3 of Candy’s Girlboss Night Off because it’s been a very long weekend already (I’m not going to go into that here) and I’m really ready to give my brain a break from thinking about difficult things.

This is shortest chapter of the four, but I need it today, anyway. It’s spicier than the first two, as well!

Also, the magical sex toy I based this story off of is made by Uberrime, which is having a sale: 15% off all Uberrime toys with code “SUMMER.” Ends on Monday!

See the first chapter here, along with an essay on:

• bigger tits and breast expansion
• where you can find real-life pussy plugs for $25 like the one in this story
• a behind-the-scenes look at writing a first-person POV bimbofication story that doesn’t sacrifice evocative language

Skip to the story content section if you want to jump right in.

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Artwork

The photo I used in the banner is by Stacie Ong on Unsplash.

I experimented with making some artwork for this story using soft pastels. I haven’t decided whether or not I am brave enough to share it, yet. Maybe by the end? As a treat?

 

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Story synopsis

Candace is overwhelmed by work stress, so when her bestie offers a night off with a magical sex toy, how can she refuse? She’s not actually a bimbo… but wouldn’t it be nice to strip away those worries and focus all her attention on bigger tits, sapphic sex, and shrinking to help her bestie cum? Lighthearted erotica for anyone in need of a break.

 

Story content

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Content tags: F/F/f, work stress, friends with benefits, bimbofication, consensual mind control, breast expansion, shrinking, talking dirty, voyeurism, exhibitionism, ethical nonmonogamy, mild BDSM, magic sex toy, objectification, insertion, aftercare, feels, happy ending

(Not all content will be present in every chapter)

 

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AUDIO VERSION: I might record audio for this story. If I get enough requests, I will move it up on my priority list.

 

Candy’s Girlboss Night Off

Chapter 3

1004 words

By Elle Largesse

Copyright 2025, all rights reserved.

 

 

I groaned and shrank harder for her. Sliding down her smooth, beautiful leg. Soon my hands couldn’t even reach around her calf.

She bent low and tugged up the hem of my crop top. I giggled ticklishly as she lifted it over my head.

I felt so pretty when my hair fell in long waves over my bare shoulders. Even though I was small, I knew my boobs were amazing, and my lips were so pink I didn’t have to wonder if sucking her clit ruined any lipstick.

I felt pretty for her, like I was her doll.

She lifted me with both hands and I gave a whoop of excitement as she carried me over to the couch. I caught sight of a glass of wine that was even taller than me!

She sank down into the pile of costumes, a mountain of glittery bright fabrics all around us. But if the clothes were a mountain, she was the biggest mountain in the world. I stared up at her and the Magical Plug gave a pulse of magic inside me, leaving me so full of wanting and so very horny that I didn’t know what to do with myself.

She lay me against her thigh with a huge hand that felt powerful and smooth to the touch. Like I had with her leg, I wrapped myself around her wrist and began thrusting hard against her.

“It feels like just a few minutes ago that you were talking to me like an equal,” she said. “And now you’re my toy. So overwhelmed with your own lust that you’re rutting against my leg. I can use you however I fucking want. What do you think about that?”

I moaned. I stroked myself against her hand, spreading my wet all over her fingers. “FUCK YES! I’m so HORNY! Please!”

“Please, what?”

“I want — fucking?” I couldn’t put words to what I wanted. Would she be fucking me? Or would I be fucking her? “Please!”

“It’s so hot that a cutie like you would beg me for this. I want to feel you inside me, begging me with your body.”

I whimpered.

“Are you Candace? Are you Candy? Or are you…”

“I’m your toy.” I said it as a moan. “PLEASE? FUCK ME?”

“God, what a good fucktoy you are.”

My heart just about burst from the amount of happy I felt.

She lifted me. She opened her thighs.

She pushed me face-first into her big, wet folds, moaning, groaning, using me to fuck herself. Warmth, becoming even warmer. Becoming heat.

I didn’t even try to put words or thoughts to the way her vagina throbbed around me, and the plug pulsed within me. Tingling, and hot, and so powerful I couldn’t understand it.

I didn’t have to.

The magic whispered to me without words, and I knew, I just had to let myself want something. No overthinking—no thinking at all—no second-guessing, no wondering how others might see me or what it’d mean for tomorrow or all the tomorrows after that. Just now.

Just me and my body and the body surrounding me, powerful muscle and beautiful faraway moans and a heart beating so big.

Just wanting.

Both of us, together. Thrusting and pushing, begging with desire.

When she came, she squeezed me so hard I nearly fainted.

She released me slowly, twitching around me. Huge fingers pulled my whole body free into the cool air, gasping and laughing.

She moved a fingertip across my face and I nuzzled her. On my hands and knees in her palm, I felt sexy and impossibly turned on. She lifted her hand into the air, making me feel like I was flying up to see her beautiful billboard-sized face. I thought I should be shy but I only felt a warm glow.

“You good, sweetie?”

I nodded and grinned.

“Did you come?”

I shook my head, still grinning. She raised an eyebrow.

“I know this is going to be hard, but I need you to use your words. Promise you’ll try?”

While she talked I had stretched out on her palm. Now I arched my back and moaned softly.

She bit her lip. Her hand, her face, everything swayed without warning. When the movement stopped, I blinked up into the biggest phone screen I’d ever seen, showing a photo of a beautiful smiling woman.

“Babe,” she said into the phone. “You would not believe what a tiny little slut I have in my hand right now. She’s stretched out in my palm like a naughty pussy cat, and she’s teasing me with her moans. Listen to this.”

She held the phone closer to me, and I felt a surge of her desire before she even spoke. “I want you to moan for Madison.”

I would have done what she asked anyway because it sounded fun to moan for the woman on the phone, but feeling how much she wanted it was some other kind of wonderful.

The sound came tugging up out of me, from the deepest parts where the magical plug throbbed inside. “Ohh… Ohhhhh—OHH—”

My body went stiff with an aching feeling and the moans poured out of me. “OHHHH! OHHH, MMMmmmmmmm—MMMMMMM—OH—Ohhhhh…”

Her desire and my moans slowed like a trickle of water until I was whimpering and rocking my hips against her skin.

“That was SO very good,” said the voice from the phone.

“Such an amazing fuck toy, right?” She smiled proudly down at me, sending a thrill through my body. Then she leaned close enough to nuzzle me. Her lips pressed soft over my thighs, my ass, my back. Her hot breath surrounded me and her voice came vibrating loud into my ear until I shivered. “I want to get you off, my toy. Do you feel how much I want that?”

I nodded, making tiny desperate sounds from how fucking good her desire felt, pulsing deep in my pussy.

“Use your words, my toy, and tell me what you want.”

Something unlocked inside me.
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