Part 4

Part 4:

Cedric stepped into the holding area, allowing the door to the property room to lock behind him with a *click*. He forced a confident smile on his face, not allowing Erin's treachery to ruin his mojo. He saw that she was sitting back in her seat, looking just as fearful and scared as ever. He had to hand it to her, she was a pretty good little actress. Erin was the only woman wearing the green jumpsuit at this point, but Cedric would see to it that they all were. He walked over to her and locked her hands back into handcuffs, securing them around the metal bench. She didn't look up at him and averted her gaze to the floor. That bitch! She knew what she did. He wasn't going to let it bother him!

Cedric examined the score of silent women around him and located another girl he didn't recognize.

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She had long bleach blonde hair that reached down to her belly. She wore a tiny, white crop top shirt which allowed her ever-so-slightly pudgy stomach out in the open. She had blue jean short-shorts on her smooth legs and white tennis shoes. Her face was caked with makeup and she had black painted nails with a few silver bangles hanging on her wrists. Bangles which were directly next to her laminated, identifying wristband, of course.

Cedric pointed to her and made his way over. She, too, averted her gaze but didn't look nearly as frightened as Erin. Cedric used the handcuff key in his uniform shirt to remove her handcuffs and read the name off her wristband. He motioned to the property room.

"Come on, Ada, it's your turn." He ordered while motioning her forward.

She stood nervously and made her way to the room with Cedric following closely behind. He absentmindedly itched his chest and watched Ada's hips rolling eticingly as they moved.

Once the property room door closed behind them with a *click* and they were alone, Cedric collected a bag and tossed it onto the metal island. He wouldn't make the same mistake and opted not to go near this girl. Maybe his officers had arrested a group of slutty street magicians? He couldn't be too careful.

"Go ahead and strip. Take it all off including your jewelry." He commanded sternly.

Ada sighed uncomfortably but began doing as he instructed. She tugged off her crop top which revealed a white lace bra containing an above average sized chest. Cedric was taken slightly aback, she was really hiding those puppies in that little top! He licked his lips and shifted his erection as he lustfully watched Ada shimmy out of her short-shorts. The filthy little slut wasn't wearing panties at all! Her succulent pussy lips puffed out between her legs and Cedric felt his arousal beginning to build quickly. Ada kicked off her shoes and little white socks. She dropped the items on the table before removing her bra from the clasp in the back. Once her chest was free, Ada dropped the bra to the table and turned her attention to Cedric while covering her chest with one arm and her vagina with the other. She shivered as goosebumps spread across her skin.

Cedric scratched at his chest as he ordered, "Go ahead and play with your titties, girl."

Ada's shoulder drooped and she let out a defeated sigh. The hand covering her vagina raised to her breasts and she began kneading them. Ada's black, painted fingernails rubbed along her areola and pinched at her nipples. Cedric licked his lips once again as he noticed Ada's nipples hardening beneath her fingers. He gently rubbed his erection over his pants; there sure was a lot of flesh there for her to fondle! He wished he could pounce on her, but the soft tank top beneath his shirt reminded him to stay away. He had to keep his hands to himself until he was with a whore he could trust, not one of the street magicians he didn't recognize. Even still, this Ada girl was really turning him on!

After a minute or so Cedric couldn't hold out much longer so he stopped Ada and ordered her to find a jumpsuit and a pair of flops. Cedric filled out his paperwork as he admired the young piece of ass before him. She suited up in a green jumpsuit that accentuated her curves well. Cedric had to admit, these jumpsuits really kept the ladies looking feminine. It wasn't like the orange suits of the men at all. Ada allowed her bleach blond hair to fall to her stomach. The laminated wristband on her arm shone in the scant light.

"Go ahead and head out, Ada." Cedric stated.

With that, the makeup covered face and slightly curvy body of Ada exited back to the holding area.

Cedric finished the paperwork quickly and began tossing Ada's items into the property bag. See, so long as she didn't touch him, he would be fine!

But, as Cedric grabbed Ada's bra and attempted to toss it into the bag, he felt a familiar weight in his hand. He looked down and saw his uniform shirt once again! His gold colored badge shone in the dim light.

"Motherfucker!" Cedric echoed around the room.

He glanced down and felt a second helping of constriction on his chest. He saw Erin's pink tank top now sat atop Ada's frilly white bra.

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The straps of the tank top and bra were at slightly different angles so all four straps could be seen. Cedric would have called that a trashy look if it were on a woman.

He attempted to pull the clothing off once again but found he continued to be unsuccessful. As he grabbed wildly at his chest, he suddenly stopped. Were his shoulders....smaller? He took inventory of himself. It wasn't extremely noticible, but his whole torso looked ever so slightly smaller. The hair on his chest looked thinner and lighter as well! Was he imagining it? Cedric's heart was beating quickly once again. How had both Erin and Ada tricked him? Were they hypnotists? That would certainly explain how they made him put on their clothing without noticing! He definitely hadn't touched Ada at all. It didn't make sense otherwise!

Apparently Ada used the same glue as Erin so Cedric was left with a dilemma. He put his uniform shirt back on, noticing it felt bigger around his torso. His brain worked to explain his situation and feelings. He figured that the bra and tank top were somehow constricting him and making his upper body appear smaller, like a corset.

Once in place, the uniform shirt fully covered the bra and tank top; but Cedric was concerned that the bra puffed out his chest, ever-so-slightly, giving the illusion that he had something there. It was a tiny section of raised area in his chest that Cedric absolutely couldn't tolerate.

He tried pushing his uniform shirt down but the illusion of tiny breasts returned. Cedric's eyes shot around the room frantically looking for a solution while he itched his chest. He spotted a box in the corner labelled "lost and found." He ran over to the box and began digging through it. The box contained mismatched female clothing. The majority of the items were overly skimpy, dirty or downright destroyed. He just needed something decent to cover his torso. He dug to the bottom and felt a wash of relief. He retrieved a thick fur coat.

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The coat was dark brown and cut in a mildly feminine manner. It was thick enough that the puffiness of his chest was completely nullified. He closed the coat over his shirt and looked down to see it had been a complete success! He thought the coat actually looked pretty good on him, too. The dark color matched his dark eyes.

Cedric took a deep breath. He just had to finish this shift and get home. He was officially aborting his mission of debauchery. He took one more breath before opening the door to the waiting area, determined to finish the job as quickly and professionally as possible.