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After noticing how frozen her face looked Amanda spent the next hour laying on her bed and rubbing on a bronser that Barbie had given her that Barbie had said “Its like 100% fake which is like good and totally like brings out your fake tan we got before”. So of course Amanda had to try it and see if it really did bring her tan back out.
She carefully rubbed the lotion over her entire body, laying naked on the sheets for an whole hour. It was such a fight not to touch her pussy while she was rubbing the lotion over her body, squeezing her breasts and somehow imagining Barbie’s giant fake balloons in her head.
When she was done with the lotion Amanda moved into the kitchen and took her morning dose of RHB. Since she had started taking the body building and energy increasing drug she’d felt she’d dropped a lot of pounds already. To test this theory Amanda went into the bedroom, dressed only in her black bra and tiny panties since she liked to drink pink before get dressed she moved to her dresser and pulled out one of her favorite shirts.
It was the cheetah print shirt she’d overspent on with Barbie a few weeks back. Amanda pulled the shirt on and then headed back into her bathroom. I sure spend so much time in the bathroom these days, but like I so need to see if I lost any weight.
Amanda clutched her iPhone in her white manicured fingers and carefully took a full body selfie in her mirror. When she looked at the pic she screamed.
selfie 14“Um well I can't wear this anymore!” Amanda giggled before she pulled off her top and tossed it to the floor. She admired her thinner naked torso for a moment before she covered her breast with her hand and took a naughty selfie, remembering the one she'd taken for Barbie when they had first become friends.
selfie 15Amanda sent the selfie to Barbie.
Amanda: I've gotten like so much thinner omg!
Barbie: omg you like so have! Like wow you’re so totes sexy! Hehe! I'll see you like at work, let’s like Match and wear pink hehe
Amanda had never been a huge fan of the color pink but the more she spent time with Barbie the more she found she was drawn to it. After having her morning RHB Amanda went into her room to pick out an outfit for work; feeling nice and spacey without a care in the world. It felt amazing to feel this careless right before a long shift at work. Amanda picked out a nice outfit she hasn't worn yet and pulled it on before heading into the bathroom to apply makeup and do her hair.
When she was done she gasped and covered her mouth with her hand.
“Oh my god, I look like so hot!” Amanda said astonished before she turned the light out and headed for her laptop to take a selfie with her webcam which was her favorite method because it showed more of her body and looked less awkward to her.
Amanda posed and snapped several selfies before choosing her favorite. She looked amazing in her multicolored pink shoulder less top, the white band in her hair complimented her new platinum hair along with the matching bracelet she'd put on. Ever since hanging with Barbie she's gotten into jewelry more too. She then sent the selfie to Barbie.
Amanda: omg now I lm a Barbie too!
Barbie: omg omg like totes! Barbie twins hehe!!
Amanda: awh thanks Barbie!
Barbie: totes, so like some friends are going to the club again tonight, you should totally like cum and dress like even hotter! I'll like cum over after work and we can like get dressed together it will be so fab!
Amanda: yay! The club sounds like so fun! I'm so down!
selfie 16At work all day all Amanda could do was think about what she was going to wear to the club. That and stare at herself with her camera phone and send Barbie dumb snap chats with the app she’d just discovered.
Someone actually mistook her for Barbie in the break room from behind, though Amanda wasn't sure how since she didn't have Barbies massive ass, but perhaps it was all the pink.
When the shift was over Barbie rode home with Amanda. She'd brought a suitcase along for the ride.
“Why did you bring a suit case?” Amanda asked.
“For all my outfits I could like wear, Duhhh! I can't like chose my outfit for the club tonight like too quickly!” Barbie giggled.
Once they arrived back the two blondes had a refreshing cup of RHB before they began trying on different outfits for the night. Amanda hid her naked body and changed in her room. However she couldn't help but take a peek at Barbie struggling to pull her massive fake tits into several different tops in secret. Once they'd dressed In a new outfit they would show it off to each other.
Barbie ended up wearing simply a pink tube-top that showed off her massive fake juggs and matching pink yoga pants. Amanda couldn't stop staring at her in awe for how little she's chosen to wear and had decided on a nice white dress that hugged her slender form well and matching white heels.
“Omg your matching butterfly tat looks like sooo hot like take a selfie now!” Barbie giggled Amanda obliged taking several selfies of her all dressed up for the club.
selfie 17“Omg post that one like on your snap story it's soooo totes hot!!” Barbie squealed when Amanda showed her the last selfie she took. Amanda loved how smooth her face looked now.
“Your style has gotten like so much better since you like met me.” Barbie giggled while Amanda posted the selfie.
“Thanks!” Amanda giggled.
“Okay it's like party time!!” Barbie giggled. They were meeting some friends at work this time. Barbie and Amanda pre-gamed before they left, drinking shots of Amanda’s liquor stash, mixed with their favorite energizing pink RHB.
By the time they got out of the taxi and stepped into the thriving and booming club Amanda could barely even think she was already so spaced out and buzzed.
The rest of the night turned into a blur of them doing more shots with RHB mixed into their liquid, memories of Amanda sniffing something white off tables and Barbie putting mollies in Amanda’s water mixed with RHB…
When Amanda woke up the next morning she felt like she had had the most fun of her entire life last night, except she could only remember those parts.
“Omg,” Amanda covered her mouth with her hand when she realized how much drugs she’d done. With her head throbbing and still feeling pretty gone Amanda stumbled towards her bathroom realized she was only wearing her panties, and that she wasn't sure how or when she got home from the club.
When she entered the bathroom Amanda looked in the mirror before pulling her hair up into pony tails. She suddenly noticed a throbbing pain that seemed to be coming from somewhere above her butt.
“What the heck?” Amanda said as she turned so she could see her backside. She gasped when she noticed the brand new tramp stamp plastered into her skin. "Omg when did I get that???"
How could this have happened again? At first she was furious, cursing out her best friend to herself as she examined the tat. “It does look kinda nice…” She giggled now after the shock wore off, Amanda then grabbed her phone and began taking selfies of her new tattoo and her small perky ass.
selfie 18When she took a good selfie she sent it to Barbie right away.
Amanda: Uh, Barbie what is this??
Barbie: hehehe that's like your new tramp stamp! Like omg we got sooo turnt lastnite and got like another matching tattoo I like totes have a tramp stamp now too! Hehe mines like pink tho!
Amanda: omg.., we did so much shit lastnite Barbie I like can't remember barely anything
Barbie: that's like okay! As long as we like totes had soo much fun and got new sexy fab tats! Hehe
Amanda: um I guess your right
Amanda slowly got used to her new tat and things returned relatively back to normal for her. However ever since that night where she got so fucked up she felt slightly different. As if she didn't need the RHB as much to turn her thoughts off as much, it was as if she was constantly spaced out and busy thinking about girly things when she did think about something.
A week later and Amanda had a Monday off, the plan was for her to work out when she noticed she'd gotten an email from her boss Harry, requesting an online face to face video chat conference.
It took Amanda a little while to figure out how to set up her Skype and add her boss Harry before the video conference began.
“Hey Harry,” she smiled sweetly as her boss face appeared on the laptop.
“Hello Amanda, you're looking very Barbie today.” Harry commented on her outfit.
“Like thanks,” she smiled at Harry before she took a sip of pink RHB from her water bottle next to her on the desk.
“Look Amanda I'm going to get straight to the brass tacks,” He began.
“The what?” Amanda asked confused.
“That's the point Amanda,” He said. “Your work has been decreasing in its value and productivity lately… Going over some of your typed reports,” He said as he looked down at something laying in front of him.
“This is a quote from your business report from two days ago, ‘omg like I can't think right now how am I supposed to do like work hehe like ummm what was I like typing again?’” He said, raising his voice in pitch as he quoted Amanda’s report.
“Omg,” Amanda said covering her mouth with her hand. “I'm like so sorry Harry this totally won't happen again,” she said, wondering if her voice really sounded like He had mimicked, it didn't used to sound like that, did it?
“Because of reports like this being sent in for some time I issued you an private IQ test on Monday, you remembering taking a random test correct?”
“Um like yeah, I remember it was like really hard and I was confused on like why I had to take it.” Amanda nodded.
“At our company we require every employee to take an IQ test when they are first hired,” Harry said. “When we hired you three years ago you scored a 115, which is a high average IQ.” Harry said.
“Um, ok,” Amanda said having trouble following Harry's conversation line.
“When you took the test Monday you scored a 70, which is borderline… Well as you can see your IQ has gotten a lot lower, drastically lower, I've never seen anything like this befor.”
“Um so that's bad?” Amanda twirled a strand of hair.
“Well, an IQ of 90 is required to do your current job, as you can see your IQ is now too low to perform your current position… Ever since you started hanging out with Barbie your productivity has gone down.”
“Oh no! Omg omgg I can't lose my job! Please Harry I'll do like anything!” Amanda pouted.
“Here's what I can do Amanda, I'm going to move you to a secretary position like Barbie where all you have to do is answer the phones, you only need a 65 IQ for that position… That position usually would be a pay cut for you, but since you've been working so hard and this might come as a difficult transition I'm going to raise your current pay level 2 dollars even though you will have a new position, I would like this to stay between us.”
“Uh huh, thank you sooo much Harry! I know I won't like let you down! I can totally answer the phones!” Amanda said, happy that she wasn't losing her job.
“And yay a raise!” She smiled.
“Okay Amanda, that's it for now. Have a good day, you will be starting your new position effective of tomorrow.” The face to face chat was then ended.
Amanda blinked at her computer to see she had accidently taken a screen shot of herself during the chat.
Amanda stared at the selfie, noticing that she looked confused and a bit scared in the picture. However her outfit still looked amazing, and she looked so cute and hot to herself. Her eyes looked somehow more doll like to her then they used too.
“Omg am I like dumb now?” Amanda said out loud confused. She'd have to text Barbie and tell her what happened.
But first she was going to post this pic on her Instagram, which she did with the caption: um when you like get a raise but you like don't know why
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