“Oh Gawd…” she moaned as she felt her brain become happily dim, the pleasure lashing all of the dumb thoughts she’d been having, wiping away her worries. No wonder Diane had become the office slut. If she was like this, what could compare! Who needed to think when your body was just made to fuck!
“Uh-huh!” Nancy giggled from her position on the floor. “I mean…” she said, twisting some of her long, curly dark blond hair around a single finger. “Like who cares about money. I just wanna have sex!” She nodded to herself.
But she didn’t remember having hair like this.
“Dummy!” she told herself with a giggle. “I got big boobies now and that’s different!” She nodded. She didn’t need to be some boring old brain to know that!
Then the stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, running her fingers over her body, loving the way her big tits swayed, her large areolas and nipples standing out against her flesh. There wasn’t a guy in the world who wouldn’t want to fuck her.
“Nice…” Marks voice caused her to jump up into the air with a tiny scream. She spun around to see him standing behind her, by the toilet stall.
Wait, like how did he come in. The door is over there!
“Don’t worry your little head about that,” he said with a chuckle.
“Okay,” Nancy replied. In fact, there were more important things to worry about. Like his cock. She could see it pressing out into his jeans and it was soooo big. Nancy licked her lips. She wanted it. She wanted it in her mouth and in her pussy and shooting its jism all over her.
“So, do you like the change?” Mark asked.
“Uh-huh!” Nancy said. “I’m not, like worried about anything!” Except fucking you!
“So I’ll fix your bank account problems now, if that’s all…”
“No!” Nancy said and fell to her knees in front of him, her tits almost dragging her down to the floor. “I like, um, need you to test me…” She thought for a moment, her face scrunched up with the effort. “What if you made me a…um…de-fect-tive…bimbo!” she sounded the long word out. “Yeah, like if I’m not a great bimbo and I’ll need a refund!”
“So you want to test yourself with me!”
Oh fuck yes! Nancy thought. “Uh-huh!” was what she said.
“Well in that case…” Mark said with a grin. “How can I refuse such a smart girl…”
Chapter III
Mark didn’t say anything else, just picked Nancy up, grabbed her by the hips and pushed her up against the mirror. Nancy moaned at the way her nipples felt as her dugs were pressed into the cool class. Then Mark unzipped his fly and she felt his thick cockhead pressing at her sopping-wet pussy. Nancy spread her legs a bit. It was so big! Then she gasped out an eager moan as he thrust into her spreading her as his shaft filled her all the way to the womb.
“I, oooohhhh…” Nancy whimpered in pleasure as Mark’s strong hands roamed over her body, holding her, lightly slapping her ass and then cupping her jugs, pulling her away from the mirror so her could roll her big nipples between his fingers.
“Do you like my offer?” he asked. “Are you fine with being an absolutely hot bimbo who just enjoys fucking whoever she can?”
“Yes…YES!” Nancy cried out and turned her head around just in time for Mark to kiss her, his tongue invading her mouth his brutal strange dominating her. His cock was pushing all the way up into her womb, as Nancy went up on her tip toes with ever powerful thrust.
Then Mark broke off for a second, pulling out of her, his cock slick with her juices before he grabbed her by her hips, and spun her around to face him. He growled, lifting her up and impaling her on his cock. Nancy squealed in delight at the feeling and wrapped her arms and legs around Mark’s strong body. She felt her brain start to melt with all the wonderful feelings from that big cock and Mark’s strong body.
Mark kissed her again, a brutal, demanding kiss that told Nancy just what her place was.
Her muffled giggle filled the room. That was okay. Bimbo’s were made to fuck.
The money, the business, everything started to fade. She had flashes of how Linda and Cassi would look with nice big jugs as they got down on their hands and knees to service the clients.
The clients would all be big strong guys of course with big cocks.
We can have cocks Tuesday! Nancy thought happily as her moans filled the room, her tits rubbing against Mark’s muscled chest. You like, can come in for free if you want to fuck us. Then her eyes widened. She had an even, like smarter idea. Cocks everyday! They could like made their money in tips for making the guys really happy! The thought came at the same time she felt Mark’s cock swell in her body and suddenly Nancy was screaming as she arched her back and let him fill her womb even as tides of hot semen spilled out of her pussy and onto the tiled floor. She actually passed out for a few seconds, which was how she fond herself on the floor, looking up at Mark and his still hard cock.
He’s such a man… she thought as she felt Mark’s fingers grip her by the hair. She knew what he wanted her to do.
Nancy had never really liked sucking cock.
But she was smarter now. Without hesitating, Nancy leaned forward and took that cock in her mouth. She had to stretch her mouth wide open to take its girth and loved how it felt in her mouth and throat. Nancy massaged it with her tongue and lips. It was incredible how her mouth had become so good at this. She didn’t remember her tongue or lips being so full.
The room was silent except for her muffled moans, head bobbing in eager motion.
“That’s right, bitch. Take it,” Mark ordered.
Nancy loved that. Being called ‘bitch’. Because she was his bitch, bimbo, slut… anything he wanted her to be. She wondered if he’d share her out with his friends. Maybe she’d be up against a wall, just like Diane, with a bunch of guys standing in line to fuck her.
Nancy happily moaned at the thought.
Then she felt it. Mark’s cock swelled and this time, her mouth was filled with his hot seed. She swallowed, but there was no way she could take it all, and suddenly it spilled down her mouth and onto her big jugs, giving her a bath like she’d never had before. Another orgasm rolled through her body as she sprawled out on the floor, limbs twitching. She looked up at Mark through the cum that had covered her face.
“Can we do that again?” she asked, voice slurred with desire.
“Not now. You have to get back to your business…” He smiled. “There are clothes on the counter,” Mark continued. “Put them on. I’ll wait for you in my car.”
Nancy giggled, eyes suddenly heavy. She couldn’t stop closing them, but when she opened them again, Mark was gone.
He was like soooo neat, Nancy thought. Maybe someday he’d tell her how he just disappeared like that. Maybe if she got good enough at sucking his cock! Nancy rolled to her knees and ran her hands over her new body, loving the feel of her jugs and hips and pussy.
But who cares how he does stuff, Nancy thought. I just wanna fuck him all the time. Besides, a lot of guys didn’t like it when bimbos started asking questions. Nancy shivered at the idea of doing that. Mark might decide to just fuck Diane. She shook her head and started to clean herself off as she walked to the counter where her new clothes were.
Epilogue
Nancy loved the way her body moved as she walked home. Mark had taken her home in his car and she’d sucked him off to reward him for being such a neat guy. He said that he’d sell her car, which made her like, sooo happy. Mark was neat like that and he understood that bimbo’s didn’t do real good with driving a car and stuff. That’s why they were so good at fucking guys. They didn’t worry about other stuff and focused on the important stuff.
And he’d gotten her neat clothes. Not like the boring ones she’d walked in with. Her halter top and skin-tight cutoffs were just so cool. The only thing better than wearing them, Nancy thought, was the fact that a guy would be tearing them off of her body, especially when they saw the way her jugs bounced all over the p
lace and her ass was outlined by her jeans. Everybody had looked at her as she left, even if they hadn’t seemed to have heard what she and Mark had been doing.
And even better, Mark really trusted Nancy. Because like he had said, she had an important job to do.
“So Nancy…” Mark said in the car. “Your friends are unhappy aren’t they?”
“Yeah,” Nancy said, pulling her head off his cock long enough to answer. “They’re like all worried about money and stuff.”
“So you think they’d like to be like you?”
“Sure! I bet everyone would like to be a bimbo…” Nancy said and then got back to sucking.
“Good. Here’s something for them, if they want to do it…”
“Mmmm-mmmmm,” Nancy’s muffled moan of approval was her only reply.
Nancy grinned as she patted the little bag she was carrying. Mark had told her that she could help her friends become bimbos and he had given her the gifts she needed to help them make that decision.
Yep. Getting help with her money problem had been the bestest thing she’d ever done!
End
The Bimbo Gift: Linda
Chapter I
Linda frowned and tapped her watch as she sat at the diner. Nancy had called, and in an oddly bubbly voice had asked Linda to come and ‘like’ meet her for lunch.
I bet she knows we found out about how she lost the money, Linda thought crossly. Nancy was probably going to meet them both individually to try and convince them that she really hadn’t screwed up, or at least so she didn’t get yelled at by more than one person at a time.
Like that was going to happen.
She managed to lose half of our savings and the bath is already losing money… what does she think we’re going to say to her? Good job?
Linda sighed and leaned back, staring at her reflection in the window. Brown hair, check. Nicely attractive, but modest bobbed haircut? Check. Professional business dress? Check.
Everything needed to look like a successful small businesswoman, except of course for the fact that the business wasn’t successful.
A little bathhouse might have made it in Japan, but here? Everyone was moving too fast, and didn’t want to take the time to relax, no matter what they did.
And now, Nancy had managed to spend most of their savings! She might look like a successful businesswoman, but Linda glared at her hands when she considered the fact that she was looking like a businesswoman who might have to experience the joys of bankruptcy.
The moment you get here Nancy, we’re going to have a long talk and it’s going to be full of the simple words that you can under-
“Hyeee!”
Linda’s head shot up at the sound and then her thoughts slithered to a halt as she looked at the woman-no-bimbo who was standing by her table.
And she was a bimbo, make no mistake about that. Her dark golden hair fell down her back in a curly torrent, while wide, green eyes looked out at the world with a charming sense of simplicity to them. Her boobs were huge, barely constrained in a brief halter top, while a pair of cut-off jeans were struggling to keep her ass and hips contained. She sat down opposite of Linda, putting a bright pink purse on the table, the type you’d by a Tramps & Sluts. Even the ring she wore looked like the kind of flashy bling a bimbo would buy.
“Like, hi Linda!” she said. “I almost like, didn’t make it here! It got lost, but a nice man helped me find the way!” as she finished her sentence, she licked her lips and giggled at some joke only she knew about.
“I’m sorry, do I know you?”
“You’re like funny!” the girl repeated. “I’m Nancy, silly.”
Linda blinked in shock. She looked like Nancy, but Nancy didn’t have those boobs or hips or the full lips that looked like they would be at home wrapped around a guy’s cock, or for that matter, an IQ that was probably lower than the mean temperature at the North Pole…
But looking again, she realized that somehow, this was…
“Nancy?” Linda asked in disbelief. “What…what happened to you?”
“I like, met a guy!” Nancy said. “And he’s gonna help us make all the money we need!”
“I-no, I mean what happened to you!” Linda said. “You…where did you get those boobs, and that ass, and hell, where did you get everything!”
“Mark!” Nancy said in a happy tone. “He’s like the bestest guy ever!” While she spoke, she crossed her arms under her boobs, pressing them up and out until Linda was certain the halter top was going to explosively fail.
“And Mark gave you all this?”
“Uh-huh!” Nancy said. “And he’s going to help us get all the money I spent back and make our place, pop-popu-really neat for everyone!”
How dumb did she get? Linda wondered. She didn’t seem drugged,just normal Nancy only a lot more happy and a lot dumber. Staring into her friend’s open green eyes, Linda couldn’t help but notice how happy Nancy seemed. Not angry or worried like Linda always was.
Maybe she has a point. Worrying about the business hasn’t helped it, and who knows, maybe this ‘Mark’ could have some way to help us.
“Okay, Nancy, where is Mark?”
“Oh, I dunno, he calls now and then and he’ll come around when it’s time,” Nancy said, staring at the menu.
Staring at the menu that was upside down. Linda frowned and turned it right side up.
“Oh, that’s okay, I’m not hungry. Mark gave me all I need right now,” Nancy said, lewdly licking her lips.
“Nancy, let’s go back to the baths,” Linda finally said, noticing that several guys were looking at Nancy. “You can tell me what is going on there.”
“Okay!” Nancy said in a chipper voice.
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The drive back to the bathhouse led Linda to wonder just where Nancy had checked her brain. The bouncy bimbo sat in the passenger seat, staring outside like some dog who desperately wanted to go chase a ball.
She didn’t talk about “Mark” much.
No. She was focused on all the “hunky guys” she saw on the sidewalk. She really liked them.
“Like, omigawd!” she squealed. “Did you see that guy? He was totally buff! I bet his dick is as big as a horse!”
“Uh-huh,” Linda said, trying to focus on the road.
“Oh, there’s another one!” Nancy said, bouncing on the seat. She started waving frantically as the man whipped past.
“Nancy, he can’t see you anymore,” Linda said.
“Nope—he walked into a tree!” Nancy said with a giggle as she stuffed her jugs back into her halter from where they’d bounced free. Linda glanced over and blinked at how thick and dark Nancy’s nipples were. Even once back in the halter, they were clearly outlined by the thin fabric.
They looked…
Good.
Great. Now you’re leching on your idiot coworker, Linda thought, trying to ignore the fact that somehow Nancy had managed to turn her on.
But Nancy sounded so happy. There was something about that. Something about how she didn’t seem to be worried about the money or the business, just staring out the window with her carefree and air headed giggles filling the car.
“It’s so cool that you’re driving. Mark said that I probably shouldn’t drive, and he’s right,” Nancy continued. “Driving is, like so hard! I can’t even put my makeup on when I’m driving.”
“Yeah…avoid that,” Linda said, as she watched Nancy bounce up and down in her seat and cause another near collision.
God she’s an airhead, Linda thought. But that didn’t change the fact that there was something just incredibly sexy about Nancy. Something that turned Linda, who until now had been completely heterosexual, on. In fact…she felt herself blush as she pressed her legs together around the growing warmth in her crotch.
“And Mark’s like so happy to help us with our little bath thingie! He’s soooo much smarter about numbers than stuff than I am!”
Linda opened her mouth and then closed it as she n
oticed the big golden ring on Nancy’s finger. Nancy was playing with it, holding it up to the light and giggling at the way it shone.
It is really pretty, Linda thought. Pretty like Nancy was, with her big jugs and hips and that incredible bimbo face that looked equally at home smiling at people through the window as it would taking a man’s cock in between her full lips while she sucked him off like a pro.
Linda sighed. She’d never sucked a guy off. The very thought was disgusting.
But even so…
…It was sort of a turn-on.
“Oh, here we are!” Nancy said, and Linda started.
Shit, I almost missed the parking lot! She quickly turned in to the small parking lot where their bathhouse was. The bathhouse had been a residential home before the changing tides of the city had put it on the market, and Linda had assumed that its cozy look would immediately attract customers.
She had been wrong. Oh there had been some, but not enough to pay the bills. The rose bushes that they’d planted in front of the bathhouse disguised the fact that they hadn’t been able to get the place repainted, while the cheery windows were a bit dusty. Behind the parking lot and the front office were the individual baths, each one of which was ready for someone to enjoy the day…
Except that there wasn’t anyone here today to do that. That was why Linda hadn’t had a problem meeting with Nancy. It wasn’t like they were losing clients.
“Okay, let’s go,” Linda muttered. “I want to talk to you before Cassi shows up.”
“Oh, Cassi will love what I have to say!” Nancy said.
“Sure,” Linda muttered. “I’m certain she’ll just love the new you and your plan on how to get our money back.”
“That’s easy, silly,” Nancy said as she got out of the car and walked to the front door, her ass cheeks moving in a distractingly synchronized way. “We’ll get more customers. Mark told me exactly how to do it!” she continued as she unlocked the door and strolled inside.
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