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My girlfriend and her newly grown tits were starting to tire me out, but I had given her her new curvy body and insatiable sex drive, so I felt obligated to give her what she wanted every time she asked.
“It’s you, isn’t it? You’re the reason my breasts have gotten so huge! You creepy bastard!” “Marzipan.” I said, making my girlfriend instantly go into a trance. “Your other self isn’t being very
When my girlfriend texted me a picture of my birthday present, I couldn’t believe it. I had been joking about the bimbo pills, but her tits and horrible spelling were irrefutable. She had given up everything for me.
Devon was right. His previously flat mother was now sporting a huge rack and begging to fuck me. Maybe the days of only the rich being able to afford Bimbos were over and we could finally start growing our own. My mouth watered as I decided to take Devon&
Her mind was progressing faster than her body, but I knew my increasingly stupid neighbour’s tits would catch up soon. I could be patient while I taught her to fuck like a proper bimbo.
“Like, they just feel so good when I let them loose, y'know? I dunno if they were, like, always this big, but I think that, um… What was I saying? All I can think about is your big dick.” “I know, slut,” I told my boss&rsq
Day 4, Daddy. Hopefully my tits will be big enough for you to fuck me soon. I’m going to double my dosage tonight.
She presented her tits like a good bimbo, but as much as I wanted them I knew that she wasn’t horny enough yet. She was obedient and her breasts were growing fast, but her libido was dragging behind. “Not today, slut,” I told my best
“But I need you, Daddy! I need you right now!” “It’s a shame that your tits aren’t as bimbo as the rest of you, then isn’t it? Make sure to take lots of bimbo pills tonight and massage your tiny titles for at least
I musta gone up a whole cup size just last night! Daddy’s gonna be so happy. Maybe he’ll let me be one of his top five bimbos now!
“Am I the boss now?” My once brilliant receptionist asked me as she continued to pose for the fake photoshoot I had set up. I had figured out her plan to get me fired and take my position just in time, because it would have worked. She had
bustysister: I keep going back to my little brother’s cock. I tell him it’s because I feel sorry for him, but I don’t think even he believes that anymore. I’d better be careful because if he starts asking me for sex instead of the other way aroun
I had only slipped my mother the bimbo pills this morning but already she had taken her shirt off and was obviously busting out of her bra. She had been forgetting words all day too. I was told she’d be mine to enjoy in a matter of days, but somethi
I only grinned at my formerly flat girlfriend, knowing that the bimbo soap she had been using would make its way to her brain pretty soon and her complaining would turn into begging. She’d have to work pretty hard for the opportunity to fuck me
It had worked. My older brother’s girlfriend happily obeyed my orders and stripped for me. I’m glad I made her the mind control tea first, but I knew which was next. I reached for a batch of titty tea. Her boobs might have been big enough
“You’re making decent progress,” I told this bimbo, “but you have a long way to go before you get a shot at my cock. I mean, your hair isn’t even blonde yet. Go in the middle door with the rest of the bimbos who need work.
My mom didn’t even notice me when I walked in, she was too concentrated on the homework I had left her with over 4 hours ago. “Keep trying, slut, you’ll get there,” I said to her. She giggled and moaned in response as I went to
“You like ‘em, daddy? I dunno where they came from, but I know they’re for you!” “Of course they are, stupid,” I said, pleased to hear my new bimbo giggle in response. She was ready. I dropped my pants.
She had always been happy with her flat chest, not sharing the insecurity that so many other women with tiny tits found so hard to shake, but for some reason she was giddy when her breasts started a late growthspurt. She couldn’t stop thinking about
boobgrowth: “Oh, little brother. Do you think I’m stupid? I know you’ve been slipping me pills for the past couple weeks - in my coffee, my water bottle… What else could explain my tits growing this huge?! You’re in a lot of trouble now,
My best friend’s girlfriend texted me another picture of her progress and I texted her back a very generous 2 of out 10 rating. She had heard about the way I had bimbofied some of my past girlfriends and she thought it would be so hot as a gift
“Daddy! Daddy! Fuck me first, please? I know Kioki is your favourite, but I’m a good bimbo too! Lemme suck your tasty Daddy Cock and show you that I can be a good lil bimbo before my titties even stop growing” I paused, taken aback.
“I dunno, baby, after we went out last night, everyfing jus’ started growin’ and so I bought new cute clothes and sucked, like, a few guy’s cocks at the mall. D'you know what’s happening to me?” “You don’t
bustysister: Text with picture: “I truly wasn’t kidding, lil bro. I’m still waiting for you if you are able to sneak up here.” I knew she wasn’t kidding, but I had to wait for a while longer. Her texting was still coherent, and
“See? Don’t you feel sexier now?” “Yes, wow, you’re a good salesman. I didn’t even know I wanted huge titties until you came to my door. I didn’t even know I like calling them ‘titties’ until now.
She mindlessly rubbed the bimbo soap into her tits, waiting for it to grow some more, not trained enough to know that she needed to drink her new Daddy’s cum to make it happen faster. She would spend another hour in there before Daddy found her.
She stared harder into the mirror. She could figure this out. Wait, what was she trying to figure out? Man her tits looked amazing, did they grow yet again? Wait, that was it. She needed to figure out something about her tits. Her fat juggs. Her slutty
“Please, sister, don’t deny it. I know you’ve seen the visions too. I see how your breasts have grown. I’m embarrassed too, but we have to do this together. We have to go see father and ask him if he is the Daddy that we’ve
“Are they bigger, baby? They look bigger.” “Hm?” I said, feigning disinterest, “if anything, you’ve lost weight, so I doubt your tits would get bigger.” “I guess you’re right,” she said,
“I… I don’t even know your name, but I’ve been dreaming about you. You… You’re the reason for my new body, aren’t you? I never realized that this is how I was meant to look, but it makes so much sense now. I
“Yes, they’re growing in nicely, dummy, but my feelings are still hurt from when you told me I had an unhealthy obsession with big tits.” “Huh?” My former girlfriend said, properly obsessed with her newly grown bimbo tits,
“Good girl, show Daddy your new fat udders. Concentrate on how horny you are. Try to empty your mind of any thoughts except for your juggs and my Cock.”
I logged in to make sure that my newest bimbo was still putting in her webcam time. I wasn’t worried that she would disobey my orders or stop loving the attention, but she was showing a lack of concentration that was common in new recruits. It&rsquo
My best friend’s sister was sending more and more pictures with less intelligent texts, less clothing, and bigger tits each time. I had only given her one bimbo cookie too. She was bound to be an excellent addition to my roster.
“I just love you so much, Daddy. I used to be all flat and never horny and you made me feel alive. It makes me so happy when you talk about how my titties are going to grow even more and my hair is going to grow long and blond, emptying out my head
“Was bimbo not supposed to eat, Daddy?” “Of course you weren’t,” I told my mother, growing even harder when she called me ‘Daddy’, “and your name is Tiffany now, okay? It’s a good bimbo name.”
“Do you remember your old body?” “What do you mean, Daddy?” “Don’t you remember that your tits used to be tiny? Don’t you remember that your hips had no curves and that your lips weren’t the dick-sucking
I was finally confident enough to test my bimbofication powers on a stranger and it was paying off. I had already made this girl buy a new bikini twice since she started following me an hour ago. Her confusion was starting to turn into giggling horniness
This was always the most difficult part of the process: The bimbo’s mind and body modifications had become obvious, my neighbour now looking and sounding so different that she was much closer to brainless bimbo than brainy buddy, but it was also
It was cute when my bimbos would try to convince me that they weren’t bimbos yet. It only showed off that their anchor of intelligence had been made significantly more shallow. For example, this dummy claimed that her pigtails proved that she knew
You never know who’s going to end up as excellent bimbo material. This girl used to be rude to me while she served me coffee and now she wants nothing more than to take my Cock up her ass. She also used to be flat and brunette, but bimbo pills work
I had been bimbofying my tutor over the course of a few weeks and this time I knew when she walked in that it was time to make her submit. It wasn’t just that her tits had exploded another 3 cups sizes, but also because I could also basically see
“They’ll have to grow more than that if you want to be my alpha, dummy.”
My mother sat up confused when I walked into her room. I decided to say nothing and let her ramble to herself. About how she had such strange dreams and how her mind was feeling foggy. She didn’t seem to notice her new massive breasts even as she
I couldn’t believe how fast the bimbo water was working on my date. We had met online and I took her out to the park for a picnic by a pond that was a hidden goldmine for the few Daddys that knew about it. All it took was to convince her to dip
It was so wrong, but the results spoke for themselves. After bimbofying girl after girl, the wonder had begun to leave me, but when Intelligence Inc developed age modification, I had to try it out. It was amazing to see my grandmother transform into a
She may have been hating the date at the beginning of the night, but she didn’t notice when I slipped bimbo dust into her drink and she was getting a lot happier now. She pulled down her dress and stopped using such big words so that all the bigness
These dummies were coming along slow and steady. Their intelligence was draining as slowly and surely as their tits were growing, but their obliviousness to the changes remained, and that was the most important part. I gave them both another glass of
“That’s good, baby, keep fingering yourself.” “And my titties will keep growing, Daddy?” “You bet. And soon you’ll be so stupid that only my Cock will make you happy.” “That sounds amazing, Daddy,
“Ohmygod, Daddy, I’m hungry but I don’t wanna eat this. Can’t I just suck your Dick? Nobody else is here.” “It wouldn’t matter if there was, dummy,” I told my best friend’s fiancée. She and I had
The flower just smelled so good. It made me feel like I had done nothing in my life except absorb its fragrance. I breathed in deeply, feeling my huge chest rise and fall. Wait. Huge chest? I had always been flat-chested and proud. “Keep smelling
My Mom was in the final stages of her transformation. She was stupid and horny enough, but I wanted to grow her tits and lips some more before I let her near my Cock that she had started begging for nonstop. And, of course, her platinum hair had to grow
“I dunno what it is, baby, but I’ve been thinking, like, really hard recently” “That’s not a great idea, hun, but what’s been on your mind?” “I’m thinking about how I always turn down sex with you
Even after all the testimonials and guarantees, I still couldn’t believe it when my girlfriend’s body started changing right in front of my eyes. I had taken her to a bimbofication chamber that was cleverly disguised as a private couple’
The website had been right. She didn’t even notice that her tits had exploded in the shower, and didn’t seem to care that I was watching, despite our big fight. I decided to risk taking out my Cock and my wife-turned-bimbo perked up. She knew
“Wha-what’s happening?” My daughter asked me as her flat chest started ballooning out. “The food I fed you had bimbo pills in it, baby. You’re going to be my brainless bimbo slut in just a few seconds.” “What?!
My boss was appropriately proud of her new tits, her powerful business mind being replaced with thoughts about my Cock. After months of trying, I finally found an opportunity to slip her the bimbo pill and I have no doubts that she’ll be my new
“See, Daddy? They can still get bigger!” “Shut up dummy and bend over for me. I want to see those fat tits shake as I pound your bimbo asshole.” “Ooo, thank you, Daddy!”
“Yes, they’re coming in nicely,” I told my secretary, “I’m so glad you didn’t read the fine print. Unless you did and you secretly wanted to become a brainless busty bimbo.” The dumb slut just giggled.
It was the first time my mother had smiled at me in months. I may have slipped Bimbo Drops into her tea to fill out her tits and empty out her mind, but it was good to see her happy again, no matter the reason. Plus, now I had somebody to both make my
