Lendle

Three delightfully naughty standalone stories from the "Female Designs" series are now available in one erotic bundle!

Becoming the Perfect Wife:

Natalie is a hard-working young woman, on her way to being a respected doctor at the local hospital. It's going great until her boyfriend gives her an engagement ring from the new Female Designs store in town. As she stares into its pretty, hypnotic sparkles, she can't help but wear it. Before long, she's transformed from a serious-minded gal into a hot, bimbo babe of a wife, eager to please!

Housewife Hottie:

Layla, overweight housewife, has been feeling bored with her life lately, and has lost touch with her daughter Hilary, who is away at college. When Hilary sends laundry home for Layla to wash, the discontented mother soon realizes that Hilary's new clothes are no ordinary clothes—they feel impossibly good, all the time, and are turning Layla into a man-hungry, perfect-bodied bimbo temptress!

In the Bag:

Abigail is tired, soaking wet from a rainstorm, and picked up the wrong luggage from the airport. But her day soon improves when she discovers the clothes in the bag she picked up somehow elevate her mood. They also give her a hotter body with bigger breasts, blonde hair, and a whole new attitude dedicated to happily serving men! Will she stop wearing the clothes before she becomes a total bimbo?

Excerpt:

She stepped out of the shower, feeling wonderful, to the doorbell ringing. For a moment, she almost didn't answer it—she wasn't dressed, after all—but then she remembered how it was only proper for anyone who came by to see what a dynamite body she had.

Natalie's body really was spectacular. If she wasn't like, a super smart medical person, she would know it was totally silly for her to think that her hair had gotten more bright platinum blond, or that her tits had become even larger, or that her legs were more lusciously toned and long than the day before.

So, she kept the towel on, letting it grace her delightful curves. It clung happily to her wide hips.

At the door was Carmen, looking stunning. Her thick black hair was all teased out, falling in waves down past her back, and a short denim skirt and tight t-shirt—sporting a cute graphic of hearts and butterflies—was stretched out over her big tits. She looked every bit the eighteen year-old sex goddess that she was.

Her arms were gathered up under her tits, her face full of apology. Natalie felt fury rush through her, hot and vicious.

“You—you—you—”

Carmen nodded sympathetically, her big eyes brimming with understanding and sadness.

“I know! I'm a total bitch,” the stunning teen said, right away. “I'm so sorry about what happened. Like, I get totally how you could be upset, and I feel so bad.”

She stepped close to Natalie. She smelled so wonderful. Like rich caramel.

“If you'll let me in,” said Carmen, “Like, I'm sure we can work it out. That's what Jake deserves—for the girls he likes to get along, right?”

What Jake deserves. Oh yes. Jake deserves so much.

No, wait, thought Natalie. Jake cheated. He deserved a good solid talking-to . . . but somehow, she was already nodding and guiding Carmen inside.

Natalie had to be a good host. If she was going to be a good wife, she would have to learn how to play hostess. Maybe Natalie wouldn't be Jake's wife, but she certainly would be someone's. After all, a wonderful babe like her couldn't stay unattached for very long.