by Sasha Scott
“Kay, I’ll take your word for it.”
What a good girl, and what a good camera. Brett couldn’t help himself as he pointed it from Cindy’s face to her chest and hit his new favorite button again, seeing the same effect happen on a different part of the body. As he pressed away, her breasts began to swell.
Cindy’s small chest got bigger and bigger, past the point where she could be described as simply busty and towards the point where they could be described as obscene. They were huge, true sweater fillers.
With her body left stacked, Brett quickly aimed down at her lower half and did the same thing, hoping to see the same thing happen to his favorite part of her body. It did.
Her hips expanded with every press, her behind getting larger, swelling out those jeans, bulging them out around the outline of her brilliant, round, booty. Any man would be privileged to be walking behind such a thing.
Brett looked at her body obscenely as she began to squirm around, tugging at her clothing without looking down. It was clear she was getting uncomfortable, she was going to notice the changes if he didn’t do something quick!
“Hey hold still a second,” he told her as he quickly flicked through the options, “I think I’ve got the shot.”
What he meant was he needed a way to distract her and an option that could keep her calm, perhaps the clear button again? However before he stumbled upon that he found a different entry; focus.
Now he wasn’t sure if it would work but it was definitely worth a shot, so he opened the next menu and quickly dropped the focus levels down low. This time he was bang on the money as she seemed to become dull again, but not in the same extreme way; just enough to stop her focusing fully on what was happening around her. It was like he had made her dumb.
Seconds passed by and her patience never ran out, Cindy didn’t have the attention span to realize how long she’d been left waiting. It willed Brett to do more.
He’d used the camera to give his lover an incredible body but he couldn’t fully appreciate it when she was wrapped up in jeans and a basic top. He wanted to see what was underneath. Then he discovered an option that looked like it could assist; transparency.
Brett had no idea what such a thing could do on an ordinary camera, however this one was far from ordinary. He pointed it at Cindy and began to scroll the transparency down, watching with glee as her clothes began to vanish away, like they were disappearing into thin air. Once he got the value all the way down to zero, her outfit was completely gone. She was completely naked.
She looked incredible in her birthday suit. That tanned skin, those giant tits and that fat behind. If she was in Playboy she’d blow the other bunnies out of the water. She was smoking hot and it was making his body react.
The excitement which Brett had been trying to contain had turned unruly, his hardness bulging into his pants, throbbing eagerly. He wanted to coronate their new relationship, but how?
It turned out with her mind seeing him as her boyfriend, and her brain being in such a ditzy state, all he had to do was ask.
“C-Cindy?” he asked, excitement coursing through his veins, “I wanna try a new pose. Would you turn around and bend over for me?”
“Erm like sure thing!” she said cheerfully and obediently as she twisted around and bent down low, keeping her thick ass pressed high in the air, presented towards him.
He grunted as he unbuckled his pants and came in from behind her, pressing into her body, his rock hard shaft grinding against her pussy. It felt so soft and looked so tight. He wanted to ravish it so bad.
Brett kept slowly rocking his hips in place, rubbing into her soft mound, quickly coaxing out her dripping juices which wetted her lips and glossed his shaft in a natural lubricant. His lust was transferring to her, he could even hear her making small panting sounds.
“Alright, I’m just gonna slide something inside of you,” he told her when he could hold back no longer, “It’ll mean better pics, I swear.”
“Like I don’t care,” she moaned, “I just want your hard dick inside of me right now.”
How was he supposed to contain himself after hearing that? Trick question, he couldn’t. Instead he simply pressed himself inside, sinking his engrossed erection deep into her loins with a single thrust.
Cindy moaned out her own lustful cries as her tight wetness was spread open by his thick slab of raw manhood. Her empty head was a perfect vessel for all those intense feelings to fill, she didn’t have the brainpower to do anything but get consumed by her needs.
As for Brett he knew exactly what he was doing, he just couldn’t help himself. He sunk one of his hands onto her fat ass, groping one of her meaty, pumped up, cheeks with a hungry grip, molesting his beautiful creation while stirring up that gushing mound below. It was devious yet divine.
Her tightness, her beauty and her moans of glee encouraged Brett to move his hips faster and harder, driving his cock deep into her wetness, pumping his engrossed excitement into her body to deliver pleasure to the both of them. He simply could not get enough.
Every single thrust of his hips brought Brett a little bit closer towards his climax. He could feel the excitement bubbling up within, surging to the surface. He couldn’t contain himself for much longer, the end was in sight.
“Cindy… I don’t think I can last any longer.”
“You don’t need to! I feel so hot! Please, do it, do it inside of me!”
She was so ditzy and loving, offering up his deepest desire on a platter and boy did he take it.
Brett grunted as his hips went into overdrive, rutting into her dripping pussy with a final surge of energy, the last before his limits were surpassed, giving them both that final dose of intoxicating pleasure.
Finally it hit, the end, the finale; his climax. Brett growled and buried himself into the deepest depths of her body and gripped on tight, allowing his warmth to flood out and into her.
Cindy shuddered in place, moans slipping free at that virile seed filled her womb, her pussy being plastered with thick rope after rope of cum, marking her body as his property.
That heat which washed over her, which came rushing up from her loins, pushed all of the right buttons of the ditzy bimbo and triggered her own orgasm, a rush of pleasure gushing from her quivering body; the two were cumming together.
Their orgasmic lust went on and on and on until the both of them were left completely out of breath, panting deeply, trying to recover. It was at this point, with his seed dripping from her body, that Brett slowly drew his hips back with a wet pop.
“Oh my god that was so good,” he groaned in satisfaction, “Sorry that I interrupted your headshots, it’s just… I couldn’t resist.”
“Forget the headshots,” she purred as she stood back up and tackled him down onto her bed, “I don’t care about them anymore! I just want more of you!”
She straddled to pin him down and locked their lips together in a deep devouring kiss which naturally led to more, something he definitely did not mind. It was the outcome he had wanted, just not in the way he’d expected.
Brett awoke quite some time later with the sky turning orange. They’d really gone at it earlier, doing it over and over again to such an extent that the two had passed out together, side by side. Brett couldn’t help but peek over at the woman next to him, still fast asleep.
She looked different to the woman he had adored so much but yet he found her so sexy. She wasn’t as cute as she had been but she was a woman who got his masculine urges going. It was no wonder he had been able to cum so many times. He had that camera to thank.
He quickly found it lying next to the bed and scooped it up into his hands. It now made sense how his brother always used to have so many bimbo girlfriends, he was making them himself!
It was during this train of thought that Brett tried to turn the camera off, when a message popped up onto the screen.
“Would you like to save your work for this session?”
That had to mean all th
e transformations he had done to Cindy, the physical and the mental. One click of the button and he could put her back to normal.
On one hand she hadn’t exactly asked to get changed, even if she did seem to enjoy the effects it caused. On the other hand if he turned her back them suddenly their relationship was reverted, their time as lovers would be over!
What to choose, what to choose… really he could only pick one option.
Brett selected the yes button and looked adoringly over his new girlfriend. He would be a fool to pass this opportunity up and a fool he refused to be. He’d worked so hard to achieve this moment and he wouldn’t give it up for anything.
He closed the camera and placed it away and went back to snuggling up with Cindy. She belonged to him now and nothing would change that.
Capturing the Bimbo Next Door
A tiny part of Brett felt guilty about turning his best friend into his bimbo girlfriend. However a much larger and more dominant part continued to be ecstatic as the passion in their relationship didn’t seem to fade away, even as the days passed by.
The two continued to spend the majority of their time together, indoors with the curtains closed, indulging in pleasure of the flesh.
Brett groaned as he leaned back and guided the head between his loins up and down, guiding the suckling mouth of his thick lipped lover, showing her exactly what he wanted.
They’d just finished another long afternoon filled with an almost endless number of orgasms and enough poses to make a pornstar blush, and for the final act Cindy was cleaning her boyfriend up, glistening his manhood with her saliva to wash any remnants anyway.
While it was something done to clean up the mess they’d made, it naturally led towards something more. How could it not with her suckling lips and licking tongue working over him?
He groaned as his fingers curled up and gripped into her platinum blonde locks nice and tight, feeling something surging from deep within his loins up to the surface. She was making him cum again. The count had to be somewhere in the double figures already yet here she was making him go again.
“I can’t… ah you’re just too hot. Here it comes.”
That was all he gave her in warning before he gave her the prize, hot ropes of thickness surging out, washing down her throat, filling her up with his warm, virile, seed.
Like the good bimbo girlfriend she had been transformed into, Cindy suckled down every single drop and didn’t let any of it trickle free. She drank his cum down until he had no more to give. Then she finished cleaning him up, leaving his shaft spotless.
With her womanly duties taken care of, Cindy slowly peeled her lips back with a messy slurp, her puffy lip pillows sparkling in saliva, his cock glistening in the same.
“So how was that?” she asked eagerly, “Was it good? Did I do a good job?”
“Hmm, the best job! I’m so lucky to have a girlfriend like you.”
He really was and he really meant it. He was so lucky to have the girl he pined over as his lover at last, but more than anything he was extremely lucky to get his hands on the bimbo making camera which had made it all possible.
Brett didn’t know how his brother had managed to get his hands on such a thing, or why he dared to leave it behind, but it really didn’t matter as long as he could enjoy the results.
Just as he was thinking about that wonderful device, almost as if she was reading his mind, Cindy piped up.
“Hey you still have that really good camera, don’t you?”
“Y-yeah,” he blurted out, really worried she had discovered his secret, “W-what of it?”
“Well like I was talking to my friend Lisa, she’s that cute girl who lives next door.”
“I didn’t know there was a cute girl living next door.”
“Like seriously? Doesn’t matter, point is I was telling her about how you helped me when I needed some photos doing and she told me that she wanted some photos doing too! And I said that maybe you could help her!”
Brett knew his darling girlfriend was just trying to do a nice thing but she seriously didn’t know what she was asking of him. She didn’t know what that camera really was, she didn’t know the temptations she was giving him.
“Well… I don’t know…”
“Aww, please!” she said with a thick pout of those fat lips, fluttering her long lashes adorably. Why did she have to be such a sexy bimbo thing?
“Fine… I guess I could maybe do it, but no guarantees!”
“OMG thank you Brett!” she cheered, bouncing up to hug her lover, squeezing her giant tits against his front, smothering him in their colossal size.
Cindy, being the silly airhead she was, didn’t seem to realize the effect grinding those massive melons would have on her lover. Was it really a big shock when Brett found himself getting hard again?
“Look what you did now,” he growled as he felt the blood flowing back into his manhood, “Now I’m gonna need to ravish your body again.”
“Hehe, like all you had to do was ask.”
They locked their lips together as he pushed her down onto her back and pressed himself deep into her body again. They’d already came together a ridiculous amount of times, surely ridiculous plus one couldn’t really hurt?
When Brett was asked to do a photoshoot for this Lisa girl, he naturally presumed that he would be doing it indoors, maybe in her room, like the photo session with Cindy had been. Not so. Instead he found himself dragged out into the middle of nowhere.
He still wasn’t even completely sure about doing this, the camera was more a bimbo making device than anything else but Cindy kept asking for it so he finally relented.
That was why he, Cindy and Lisa went off into the forest not so far away to take some pictures for the aspiring young musician. She was interested in making her first ‘album’ and wanted some pictures for the cover which meant a good camera was required. That was of course where Brett, and his cam, came into things.
It was pretty awkward actually, being dragged out to take snaps of a girl he didn’t know which was why Brett was glad Cindy decided to come too. He also hoped that her presence would help keep him in check. After all, like Cindy had promised, Lisa was a good looking girl.
She was around the same age as Brett and Cindy, maybe a year or two younger, with soft, pretty, features and short, scruffy, brown hair. She had blue eyes, a stud in her nose and dressed herself in mainly black. There were probably quite a few guys out there smitten by her but she wasn’t really Brett’s type.
“Thanks for doing this dude,” Lisa said to Brett as they continued to hike through the woods, looking for a good spot for the shoot, “A proper guy costs a bob to do this sorta thing. I appreciate the help.”
“Don’t worry, it’s no problem,” he sighed out. It really wasn’t, as long as he could resist temptation.
“So like are we almost there?” Cindy suddenly piped up, “Like my feet are totally killing me.”
“Alright keep your hair on, I’m just looking for a good spot… oh hey, this one doesn’t look too bad.”
Lisa pushed her way into a clearing in the greenery, her merry band following after her as she found a nice spot with the light glistening in through the trees, perfect for a shoot.
“So this is where we’re gonna do it?”
“Yeah, right here. Damn I can already see it now. My album is gonna look so sick!”
Brett still wasn’t completely sure but it seemed to be too late to back out. He had little choice but to make the plunge and start snapping away. That’s why he took his camera out and got ready to do his job.
However, just before he got going, Cindy suddenly got a call on her phone.
“Hello? Like I’m taking some photos in the woods. OMG that was like today? Sorry I’ll be right there!”
“Is everything alright Cindy?”
She giggled and wiggled bashfully, “Like yeah it just totally slipped my mind that I was going on a trip today so I’ve gotta head back. Have fun you
two!”
“Wait, Cindy…”
“Bye bye!”
Well there was Brett’s morale supervisor gone. The ditzy Cindy was away from the scene, leaving Brett all alone, in the middle of nowhere, with a girl he hardly knew and a powerful camera that was able to transform others into bimbos.
“I’m telling you,” Lisa said to him, “that girl has gone totally scatterbrained since she’s had her makeover, and I guess her growth spurt too. I guess all her brains went to her chest.”
Lisa was actually a lot closer to the mark than she probably realized.
