And The Trophy Wife Goes To...

Mandy and Chris had spent the rest of the afternoon shopping for lingerie, be it teddy's, garters, whatever. Some of the lingerie she wasn't sure if she was wearing it right so she'd let Chris take a peek since he was better at this than her.

He'd been respectful the whole time though which she'd attributed to his age. She hadn't gotten any of the cupless stuff though. That was getting a little too crazy.

Now, they sat in the car as he drove she sat there and was in shock at how much money he'd spent. "You really didn't have to spend that much money uncle Chris." She said for the millionth time that day. "I mean I know you have it but ....that's a lot of money....like A LOT of money." She hesitated,"but thank you."

The only way he could hold himself back from what he really wanted to say to her when she saw her in some of the lingerie, was that he would have many opportunities to same and do much more if he was just a little bit patient.

He couldn't help but smile when she once again commented on how much money he had spent on her. "Don't tell me you've never had a guy lavish you with gifts and spoil you rotten before? A little hottie like you? Wow, I'm surprised, even with your mom trying to be like she was... Well, you deserve everything I bought you today, and more. I look forward to pampering you more, some other time." He winked at he as they stopped at a traffic light.

Once back at her place, he helped her bring the bags and boxes inside. There were so many both of them had to take multiple trips.

"I really hope you had fun today, Gorgeous."

She shrugged at his question,"I mean if you count skipping school once to go to Chillis as splurging." She flushed," I was in highschool so it was kind of big. Don't tell my dad, please." When he'd agreed she relaxed.

Once at her house, she smiled at his words,"Well thank you, again." She said, ignoring how odd it felt being called gorgeous by the friend of the family. "And I did have fun."

She gave him a hug. "I still think you spent way too much money on me though." When he tried to object she grinned and cut him off," You can't change my mind."

He grinned his typical charming grin. "I can't, can I? That just means I have to try harder."

"I'll leave you to put all of this away. By the looks of it, your dad had to go to work or something. That man works too much for so little. I might have to do something about that as well."

He leaned in and kissed Mandy on the cheek and winked. "See you soon. And don't forget, anytime you want to use the pool, just come on over."

When Rich got home a few hours later, he once again asked her to model her new clothes for him. As she did, he encouraged her with the way he looked at her, and by making positive comments about her body. That reaction wasn't entirely insincere. She was hot as hell, and wearing the new sexy clothes just made it more obvious. The only thing holding him back was that she was his daughter.

Things in their home were starting to change though. Where before Rich would compliment his daughter on various things, he started to almost solely compliment her on her appearance. He also started invading her privacy a little bit more. All with innocent explanations, but the longer it went on, the less sorry he seemed to be.

When her dad got home as promised she tried on various clothes modeling them for him. He seemed to like them, complimenting her on every piece of clothing she tried on. She held off modeling the lingerie by it self because he was her dad. She'd wear some of the bras under her clothes that accentuated her tits which he really seemed to approve of.

This was the second time she'd modeled for a guy and for some reason despite who she'd been modeling for, Chris who she'd once considered an uncle and now her dad, it kind of made her feel good. Like it almost felt naughty but not naughty all at once.

After all, in the last few days she and her dad had been discussing things parents and children didn't discuss. They hadn't gotten that bad, but the topic could definitely delve further to hit taboo topics.

"So daddy what's for dinner? "

"How about I order us some pizza, and you tell me about your day while we eat? Maybe we can watch a movie later." He smiled at his daughter.

After he called the pizza place, he looked at Mandy wearing some of her new clothes. Damn she's hot. "Hey Mandy, I'm gonna go hop in the shower really quick. If the pizza guy gets here before I'm back down, the money's on the counter."

Sure enough, before Rich came back downstairs, the doorbell rang. The guy delivering the food was someone Mandy knew from school, and was a little bit surprised at what she was wearing. Pleasantly so.

Later, as the two of them ate their dinner, Rich asked her to tell him everything about her day out with Chris.

Four weeks had passed and at first it took Amanda awhile to get used to her new clothing. The first week she pretended that her new clothes didn't exist until she started visiting Chris. He'd always mention her new clothes and why she hadn't been wearing them, so then whenever she went over his house she started wearing a dress that he'd bought for her or wear a swimsuit that he'd bought her when she went swimming.

Then by the third week she'd started wearing a new dress every other day because she started school and wanted to look good on the first day. The looks she got from the men teacher and student caused her to wear another dress by the second day, then the third. By the seventh day, she'd started forming a habit.

It was Saturday and while cleaning out her closet, she stared at all of her older clothes and threw them in a trash bag. She took them downstairs and then put them by the door. She'd probably donate the clothes to a thrift store. Passing by a mirror, she looked over her dress and combed her fingers mentally telling herself how good she looked.

She wasn't the only one telling her how good she looked. Her dad was also giving her a lot of attention, the more she dressed up, the more he praised her looks. He encouraged her to start wearing more makeup to go with her new style as well.

On that saturday, as she was finishing up cleaning out her closet, her phone rang. "Hey Gorgeous!" It was Chris. "Mind if I take you out for a few hours today? I have a surprise for you. Unless you have a hot date or something."

The slightest tinge of excitement welled up in Amanda's stomach at the idea of hanging out with Chris. After all, if it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't even be where she was materialistically speaking.

"Well, no date today." She said, "So I guess I'm all yours." After hanging up with him, she looked at herself in the mirror again wondering if what she was wearing was too modest.

The dress had the illusion that aside from the embroidery that she had nothing else under which was a lie. She had a white laced bra and white thongs on underneath. She decided not to change clothes though, because she looked pretty damn sexy. Putting on some make up, a shade of red lipstick, eye shadow and blush. She grabbed a purse and red heels just as the door rang.

Hurrying down the steps, she answered it and let Chris in after greeting him and hugging him. "So whats the surprise? I can't wait to see it."

"Wow, you are looking good!" Chris exclaimed as she opened the door and hugged him. "I know I always say that, but it never stops being the truth. You look amazing. So sexy."

When she mentioned his surprise, he smiled. "Well, it's not something I can just show you. It's somewhere I'm taking you." He held out his hand and led her to his car, this time a red sports car.

Today he had an appointment for her at a salon to get her hair done, as well as a facial and a mani-pedi. The salon charged quite a bit, and it was not some place that Mandy would have been able to afford easily without Chris. Also, the women who worked there were all a little bit into the bimbo look.

She was in a red sports car! She could hardly believe it. IF someone had told her three weeks ago that she'd be riding around in expensive cars, she would've laughed in their face and told them how delusional that person was. However, now she was becoming somewhat used to it...

Okay, not really. It still amazed her even though every time Chris came over it was in a different car.

"You can't tell me now?" She said with a pout. It was almost a whine but not quite a whine. It was like borderline whining. Finally, they pulled up to where the surprise was and as she looked out the window, Amanda's jaw dropped. It was one of the most well known celebrity Hair salon.

Women like Kim Kardashian came to get their hair done here. She had a feeling that he would be paying a lot of money on her again and while part of her wanted to tell him that this was waaay too much, another part of her reveled in it. "You really don't have to do this..." she said half-heartedly even as she got out of the car and he led her inside. Of course, he ignored her as he led her into the salon.

She spent a whole three hours with the mani/pedi/ and hair make over. The salon was a combined thing where they did all of those. Amanda wasn't sure whether Chris had stayed there the whole time but when she came out, there he was waiting for her. They'd even done her make up for her and while she kept with the pink lipstick that she always wore, somehow they made it look more slutty than how she normally wore it overlaying it with lipgloss to give her lips a more pouty look.

She looked like something that walked out of a barely legal porno. "How do I look?" She asked. Her nails weren't excessively long, but they were long enough done in pink nail polish.

He loved the way she pouted. He knew that she wasn't really whining, but it was still hot as hell. After the drive and when they were getting out of the car, he could see her objections were half hearted at best. "I know I don't have to. I just want to. And I know deep down inside you want to get pampered like this. Admit it."

While she was being worked on, the women chatted with her, trying to get to know the potential new client. They asked her if the guy she came in with was her Man, and all about her.

When she was done, Chris looked her up and down. He was taking in her gorgeous and sexy body, but his excuse was he had to check out the pedicure as well. "You look stunning, Mandy. Absolutely stunning."

He walked up to her and had her face a mirror with him standing behind her and his hands on her shoulders. "Look at yourself and tell me I shouldn't have done this."

She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled lightly. She did look gorgeous, exactly as Chris had always described her whenever he saw her. Usually she would roll her eyes because he always said it.

But now, looking at herself, she looked hella gorgeous. She looked into Chris' eyes from the mirror and grinned. "You already know what I'm gonna say so..." She shrugged not really giving him an answer.

She felt like she could take on the world now, one guy at a time.

Both Chris and her Dad had been encouraging and praising Mandy based almost entirely on her looks for several weeks now. The goal was for Mandy to put more of her self worth into her body and looking good. Of course it was a bit of an uphill battle dealing with what her mom had taught her, and that she was already 18 and some of that was already ingrained in her psyche, but when Chris looked into her eyes in the mirror, he could tell it was working, at least a little bit.

"Come on, I got us dinner reservations. You're probably hungry." He took her hand and led her back out to the car, and then drove them to a fancy italian restaurant.

Mandy nodded as he led her to the car. Once they got inside, she pulled down the drop down mirror at the top of the car near the window and looked at herself in the mirror again. 4 weeks ago, she would have never believed she would get a makeover, especially one that made her look like a porn star or close to one at least.

She ran her fingers through her hair, though careful not to mess it up. It was so soft and feathered out. Glancing over at Chris who looked like he was keeping an eye on the road, she could see an amused expression causing her to blush.

Finally, they pulled up to the Italian restaurant and he guided her inside. The waiter sat them at a table then handed them menus. She looked at all the food, all expensive food. She didn't notice the waiter staring at her boobs as if they were out on display. Her dress was tight enough to make it seem that way though. This of course caused her to keep from laughing. "Can I start with a water please?"

Chris ordered a bottle of wine for them to share, and a round of appetizers that he was sure she would enjoy.

Chris was a gentleman the whole evening, not letting on that he had been pushing her to change her entire lifestyle just to suit his desires. By the end of the evening, they had finished off appetizers, the main course, and dessert, along with 2 bottles of wine. He wasn't intending on getting her drunk, just to get the idea to be normal for her.

After he drove her home, he walked her to the door and kissed her cheek. "I hope you had a good time and liked my surprise."

Though she knew Chris hadn't been trying to get her drunk, she was drunk. She wasn't used to so much alcohol in her system and the wine was good wine, like REALLY good wine. Even the kiss on her cheek from Chris sent tingles down her body which was stupid cuz it was Chris. Good ol uncle Chris, who looked damned good.

She pursed her lips trying to contain her fits of giggles "I did, Chris...uncle Chris...Chris..." When he just smiled at her and waited for her to open the door, she did just that and closed it behind her hearing the TV going, it sounded like moans.

"Daddy?" She asked as she stumbled into the living room, steadying herself. "Daddy are you in...whoa..." Her eyes widened at the porn that was on the screen.

While Mandy had been out with Chris, Rich took the opportunity to relax and unwind a bit with some beer, and after a little while decided to put on some porn. It had been awhile since he had been with a woman, after all, and if Mandy came home while he was in the middle of it, maybe he could use the opportunity to loosen her up a little. If not, then maybe he'd have the self control to not lust after his own daughter like he had been.

When Mandy walked in on him, it seemed like the choice was made for him. There was no way he would be able to stop lusting after her now, with how fucking sexy she looked. "Hey Mandy!" He said as he turned to look at her and take in her new look. "Wow, you're looking really hot."

He saw her attention was transfixed on the tv though. "You like that? Come on over and sit down to watch. It'll be fun."

The porn had been of a girl about Mandys age but her breasts were a little bigger, it was clear they were fake but the girl looked really sexy. Mandy hadn't been watching a lot of porn lately but seeing the scenes brought a familiar tingle in her body.

"Thanks daddy." She murmured and walked towards the couch taking a seat next to him. The girl was down on her knees sucking the older man's clock and Mandy licked her lips.

She hadn't sucked clock before. Her first time had consisted of just penetration which was probably the reason Mandy hadn't put a lot of faith in sex. " I...um I didn't realize you watched porn." She said averting her eyes from the scene. "I mean I guess every guy watches it at some point in their life, just... us know you're my dad so I never imagined...." She squirmed in her seat. She was still drunk which made her really open, more open than she was used to.

Rich put his arm around his daughter. "Not just guys sweety. Girls too. Most people watch porn. There's nothing wrong with it at all."

He looked over at her as she averted her eyes. "I bet even you've taken a peek here and there, haven't you? I mean aside from right now. It's ok. You can tell me."

Keeping his hands off of her was proving to be difficult. She was obviously intoxicated, and in truth so was he a little bit. Would she scream? Would she run off? Would she like it?

All of these thoughts were swirling around inside his head. He and Chris hadn't really done anything to her yet. They had just opened the door. She was the one that started to wear the more revealing clothes, who decided to donate her old boring clothes, who went out to get something of a porn star makeover... Maybe this was inside her all along? Maybe they were helping her to be who she was meant to be.

Mandy bit her lip at his question squirming a bit more. "Maybe a few times. Not often though."

Why did it feel so wrong to admit to watching porn to her dad. He was her dad which added onto the taboo of the admission. "I mean it was just to see what you meant when you told me about it being okay being a bimbo..." Her words sort of slurred a bit.

Mandy turned her attention back to the porn on the screen, the girl was really getting into giving the older man head and even began rubbing his cock between her breasts. "Do...do you like it when girls do that, daddy?"

Though her tits weren't nearly as big as the girls on the screen they were big enough to do the tit fucking and lately she'd been getting a lot of offers to have a guys cock put between her breasts like that though she hadn't told her dad.

He grinned as she mentioned what had prompted her to look at porn. "Oh, so you were looking at bimbo porn, were you? Did it turn you on?"

Looking back at the screen to see the tit fucking, he nodded. "Back before your mother, yeah. She was never into the fun sex stuff though. When Chris and I were in college, oh man did we have fun." He laughed. As he was talking, his hand started to grope and massage one of her tits through the dress.

"Do you like doing that, Sweety? Do you like having some guy's big thick cock between your tits?"

She bit her lip moaning in response to his groping. "Ive never..I mean, the first time the guy kinda just stuck it in there..." she said, her eyes were still transfixed to the screen but her body was responding to his touch, nipples hardening.

"I think i might though, like it I mean..." she shifted so that he had better access to her tits. Even though he was her dad and this was probably incredibly wrong, it felt great.

"Did you...did you fuck a lot of women in college daddy?"

"Yeah, that can be a problem when you're both inexperienced. You don't know how to please him, and he doesn't know how to please you. It's understandable. But once you know what you're doing, and start to fuck guys that know what they're doing, it's a whole new experience."


He reached over with his other hand so he could play with both tits at the same time, taking her movements and lack of objection as invitation. "I think you should try it. You'll probably like it, judging by how much you seem to be enjoying what I'm doing right now."

"I did fuck a lot of girls in college sweety." That was a bit of a lie. "But I'm not saying that I was a player or anything like that. We just went for the easy girls. The ones who would fuck on the first date, or would enjoy a good booty call. They were so much more fun, and we didn't want to get tied down with serious relationships."

Oh god, it felt so good! As he massaged even though her top was on, she could feel the flimsy material of her bra slipping off her tits so now the only thing separating his hands from her actual breasts was her dress.

"This feels soo good, daddy..." she whispered

She noticed that his cock was bulging from his boxers. After all, all he had on was boxers and a t-shirt. She glanced at the tv screen watching as the girl grabbed the guys cock and stroked it. It was clear the movie had various different porn stars fucking different guys. This was a new couple.

Imitating what was on the screen, she reached for his cock through the fabric, not touching it directly. "I-is this okay, daddy?"