Bimbo Baker

by Narcissa Rivers

  She ran her hands over them and squeezed them a little, baby blue eyes keeping close watch of the man. He couldn’t say a word nor believe what was happening right in front of him, but his body knew exactly how to react. Milly could see the big, hard rod pressing against the leg of his jeans and she bit her lip in happy expectation, every sense screaming to have the cock fill her already.

  “I’ll take that as a yes,” she said with a bat of her lashes as she sunk to her knees in front of the man.

  Milly fumbled with his belt and zipper, the tiny bit that was still the old bland Milly screaming at her to stop and gather her senses. But the new bimbo Milly didn’t want to stop. She wanted to fuck and she was not going to let her 20-something years of boredom and drudgery get in the way of getting stuffed by a big, thick dick when she looked better than she was ever going to. The zipper came loose with a satisfying sound and Milly wasted no time in pressing down his jeans and boxers, revealing his throbbing shaft.

  She gasped slightly, looking up at the man with pure joy in her eyes.

  “It’s so big, Hank! Can I suck it, please? Pretty please, with sugar on top?” she begged, biting her lower lip and squishing her tits together as she tied her fingers in a prayer. The man was breathing heavily, trying to make sense of the situation. He glanced around for one more time to make extra sure there was no one around to see what was going on, and then he gave a weak nod.

  “S-sure, you can suck it,” he said, and with that Milly grasped his shaft with one hand and took the head into her mouth immediately.

  Milly hummed happily as her tongue tasted the tip of his cock, one hand starting to play with her tits as she slowly jerked him off with the other. The man groaned as she sucked and licked with growing enthusiasm, starting to bob up and down on his dick. It was thick and veiny and just the way she had imagined it to be, just perfect to fill her bimbo pussy and mouth. The salty taste invaded her mouth and made the girl even wetter, her juices soaking through her thong.

  She took him in deeper, letting him press into her throat until the head popped past her uvula and went in further than Milly had ever taken a man. Whatever the witch had given her had made her not only gorgeous and vapid, but also had robbed her of her gag-reflex. Milly was pretty sure she wasn’t going to miss it too much. She murmured into his cock, making her mouth vibrate a little and the man groan as she worked her magic. Giving head was suddenly a joy, not an annoying pit stop between getting eaten out and finally getting to the real deed. She loved the taste and feel of the huge rod in her mouth and throat, having to struggle to fit it all and still manage to catch a breath every now and then. Bliss.

  Milly pulled back a little, her head full of thoughts she wanted to do to him or that she wanted him to do to her. The kitchen smelled like cake and chocolate and the scent of his sweat mingled with it perfectly. She knew that the moment he would enter her, the whole place would smell of sex and there was nothing wrong with that either. The man began to sweat slightly, standing near the big ovens. Of course, the tasty blonde blowing him may have had a bit to do with it as well.

  She twirled her tongue over the head and shaft in slow, teasing circles, swapping between being softer and harder. The bimbo treated him as if having sex with him was all she ever needed and wanted. Finally, the man was running out of patience and he grabbed her by her hair, pulling her up. Milly bounded back up on her feet with the same enthusiasm that she had gotten down on her knees before. She rubbed herself against him, making sure he felt every bit of her tight, perfect body and glorious tits.

  Her hands grasped for his shirt and he let her pull it over his head, revealing his strong torso. He was ripped, taut muscles bulging under her touch. Hank had a six-pack and big arms, ready to carry a woman wherever she needed to be. He picked her up with a quick move, her legs immediately wrapping around his waist and the girl giggling excitedly. She kissed him, pink lips seeking out his and her tongue slipping into his mouth as soon as it could, tasting him. He didn’t care that she had just spent a notable time sucking him off, there was nothing that mattered more to them than fucking each other’s brains out right then and there.

  Hank sat her down on the table, a bit away from the big bowl of batter, keeping her just near the edge. Swift, demanding hands dragged off her thong, the girl giving no resistance. She spread her legs for him, showing a perfectly smooth, shaved pussy that was ready to be pounded by a big blue-collar cock. He shifted his hips a bit, their lips locking again, and guided his rod to her wet slit. Hank rubbed against her and the girl responded immediately, bucking against him and letting her wetness coat his cock. The man was gaining confidence and one of his hands slid lower down her neck and chest to finally grab her breasts, which sent the bimbo into a frenzy.

  “Oh please, put your cock in me, Hank,” she begged, her eyes lit with need. Her breathing was heavy, her chest rising and falling with rapid breaths as she propped herself up on her arms, yearning for him. The man grabbed her by her neck and pulled her to him, kissing her deeply as he forced the head of his cock into her slit. She yelped, trying to scoot away a little, but he held her by her hip firmly and wouldn’t let her budge.

  Milly was tighter than she had ever been before and the man had difficulty fitting into her. His cock was already coated with her juices, but it wasn’t enough and he had to slow way down to work himself into her. Finally, after Milly had squirmed and whimpered in his arms for a bit and his attempts had been fruitless, the man seemed to make his mind up. Hank put both hands on her hips and simply pulled her onto him, making the bimbo scream out, only for it to turn into a long moan. He was in and it felt exactly as fantastic as she had expected it to.

  She could feel something having popped in her and for a trifling moment she thought it must have been her virginity, the witch giving her much more than she had bargained for. A second later, it no longer mattered because she could start grinding into the big, throbbing member of a buff delivery man. Her hands wrapped around his neck as he plowed into her, thrusts becoming faster with each moment . His hands held her against him, filling her completely with each stroke and making sure she couldn’t get away before he was done. Milly had no intention of escaping anywhere.

  She buried her head into his shoulder and laid a row of small kisses on the perspiring skin, until Hank drew completely out of her and then speared back into her wet pussy, making the girl bite down on his shoulder. A tear rolled down her cheek, but the pain was not excruciating. It was invigorating and she loved every second of it. He was rough, knew what he wanted and was no longer afraid to take it. Hank was just the kind of man Milly needed to introduce her to the life of being a bimbo cumslut.

  As she got accustomed to his size and forceful ways, her hands started discovering him again, running over his rough skin and big strong muscles. She felt tiny next to him, a delicate blonde bombshell in the protective arms of a powerful man. Milly loved the way he just kept pounding into her, no regard towards whether she was enjoying it or not, though she obviously was. Suddenly, he pulled out again and picked her up, putting her on the floor. He stood much taller than she was, towering above her, and for a moment she wasn’t sure what the man had in mind. He spun her around quickly, his face tinted with a flush, and bent her over the table.

  She grinned as her nipples touched against the cool metal and then her breasts got squished underneath her, her perfect hourglass figure on display for him. Hank grabbed her ass and slapped it, enjoying the slightest wobble it gave when his fingers touched the smooth pale skin. He spread her legs a bit for himself and admired her pussy, tracing his fingers across the wet slit. Without warning, three fingers plunged into it, groping her thoroughly. The bimbo gasped and then groaned, the man knowing exactly what he was doing.

  His thumb rubbed her clit as he banged into her with his fingers, her tight pussy latching onto the invading digits. Hank was determined to make Molly finish in a spectacular way and she could have no objections to that. She wanted him to do whatever h
e wanted to her and if making her squeal in pleasure was what he needed, then who was she to say no to that. White teeth dug into the soft flesh of her lower lip as the girl peeked over her shoulder at him, watching him work his fingers deep into her. The muscles in her stomach were tightening and hot and cold flashes were streaking through her, the girl getting very close to losing control over herself.

  She whimpered softly, bucking back into his fingers, which he allowed her to do just a little.

  “Yes, please, that’s so good,” she whispered breathlessly, cheeks pink with excitement. He was doing everything right and it was too much to take. Milly felt her mind going blank and her body succumb to cascading shivers, her orgasm almost drowning her. As soon as her pussy started contracting around his fingers, the man pulled them out and plunged into her with his cock, filling her up again. Milly screamed, every nerve in her body on edge as Hank plowed into her.

  His strokes were long and hard, pounding her into the table, but that barely mattered to the girl. She could feel her body falling limp as she struggled to maintain her consciousness, her finish robbing her of energy. The bimbo found that it would return quickly at the promise of cum, though. She wanted all of his seed in her, flying into her so it could leak out in a glorious creampie.

  “Cum in me, Hank, cum in me,” she said between moans, the man obliging her desires.

  A few thrusts later, the man paused, balls deep in her slutty pussy. She could feel him emptying his load in her, the man growling through clenched teeth as tightly tucked away need was finally allowed to be released. Long hot streaks of cum jetted into her, making the girl grin with satisfaction. Hank took a moment to rest before he pulled out of her for good, dragging his pants up from around his ankles.

  Milly didn’t move, just arched her back a bit better so he could see as the cum slowly dripped out of her, dribbling down her thighs. It felt exquisite and by the look on his face, she knew he was enjoying the sight just as much as she was enjoying the fact that she could give him that visual pleasure.

  “Hank, I think you need to go now…But maybe we’ll see each other again,” the bimbo baker said, catching her breath. There was more work to be done and now that she had been thoroughly used and abused, she was ready to tackle it all. She had no more use for him, at least for now.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  The next morning, Milly woke up on the floor of the kitchen, exhausted and back to her old self. She stirred slowly, trying to understand what had been a dream and what had actually happened. No one had gotten in yet, so the plump baker picked up her clothes, dusted them off and got dressed. She had fallen asleep almost completely naked, only covered by her apron.

  When she had finally managed to gather her wits, the girl had found that she was surrounded by endless platters of baked goods, all sprinkled, covered and ready for selling. She could barely remember lifting a spoon last night, her mind blanking out after Hank had left, not saying a word. By the looks of it, she had stayed up for most of the night, baking like a mad woman and she had finally collapsed. Milly was surprised to find that she was actually deeply sad at the fact that she was the same old Milly again, cheerful but completely bland. The beautiful moments of being a bimbo had passed and her gut turned at the thought of going through life as she had before now that she had gotten a taste of what life could actually be like.

  Nevertheless, she brushed it all out of her mind and set up the store for the morning, though there was even more sadness in her eyes than usual. Her two assistants showed up and the day resumed as normal, with just a small change. Everything she had cooked the night before was completely scrumptious, tasting as if someone had come and sprinkled a bit of magic in them. Milly was dumbfounded, but everything flew off the shelves and her line was as long as the day before, people showing up in troves to try out her delicious wares. She could barely keep up with the demand.

  Despite her sudden success, it all felt oddly joyless to her. She did her tasks as needed, putting on a kind smile and handing pastries out left and right, but her heart felt a bit emptier. It felt cruel that she had been given a hint of how she could live, blonde and carefree and with a body to die for, and it had been taken away just as quickly.

  Suddenly, in the middle of the day, she noticed a little old lady passing by the store at a brisk walk. She hesitated for a second, but then a wide smile broke across Milly’s face. The witch was unmistakable. Milly quickly grabbed two chocolate cupcakes from the stand and sprinted out of the door, right when she was accepting coins from a customer. The coins had barely managed to hit the counter when Milly was already out of the store, running down the street in pursuit of the witch.

  I want that life, she thought to herself. And I’ll do whatever it takes to be a bimbo again.

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  Table of Contents

  A SMALL OUTTAKE…

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

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