Karen turned 18 just before the school year ended. Summer vacation was now three week old and Karen had not done anything but lay around in her underwear and watch the same video over and over.
While her parents were worried, Karen was unfailingly polite, did her chores, and ate dinner with her family. Finally they chalked it up to teen moodiness and let her be.
The rest of the time she just watched the video. Sometimes it would tell her to exercise, which she did religiously. It also told her when it was time to shower and change into new lingerie.
One weekend her mother, Jenny, found a large pile of underwear in the garbage. Her curiousity got the better of her and she sneaked into Karen room to peek in her lingerie drawer. Jenny wandered out of Karen’s room wondering why all her underwear was pink. At dinner Jenny asked, but Karen just shrugged and said she’d gone shopping and the pink ones were the only ones she liked.
A few weeks later Jenny realized the Karen had only worn dresses lately. And short ones at that. But Karen just said that in the summer miniskirts made sense.
Jenny tried again to talk to her daughter when she came home with platinum blonde hair. Karen responding that the chlorine in the pool bleached it but left it and ugly shade of brown, so she just stripped out the rest of the color. A few days later the blonde hair went from long and straight to a mountain of curls… Karen claimed it must be the humidity.
In the days following bag after bag of new sexy clothes filled Karen’s room because “with my new hair the old clothes weren’t the right color for her.” The same was said of all the new makeup.
At the beginning of August Karen got a job and was gone most of the day. Her parents were happy that she’d taken thw responsibility and the money would be helpful when Karen went off to college in a month.
But when the month was up and Karen left, she didn’t go the university as planned, moving into her own apartment instead. She worked full time. It was only when she didn’t come home for Thanksgiving that they called the college and then the police and a private investigator.
Karen was soon found. Her shocked parents learned that she was a “hostess” at a run down strip club in the seedy part of town. The tuition money was gone having paid for her enormous new breasts.
Jenny cried for days. Wandering around the house, sitting in Karen’s room, looking at her stuffed toys. Then one day she flipped on Karen’s computer and found the video was still running. She slipped the headset over her ears to listen…
It wasn’t until her husband came home 9 hours later that got up to cook dinner and found all she was wearing was pink panties and a white tank…