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by Reagan Lockhart


  Hersenseofsightconfirmedthatfeelinghadn’tlied.Itwasachance encounterwithamonsterkind.Anunbelievablyperfectdickthatwouldmake anywoman’sheartpound.

  Itwasloveatfirstsight.

  Asexpectedofher,sheopenedhermouthandrolledhertongueacrosshis cock.Shesampledtheessenceofhismasculinityandshuddered.Itwasjustas sheimagined.Rawandcommanding.Orderinghertoobey.Atastethatwould makeanywomanwishtosubmit.

  Sammypushedinandwrappedherlipsaroundthehead.Shehadto.Itwas

  herwordlesslyexpectedofher.Shewasforcedtoobeyandworshiphismight.

  Herhandswrappedaroundhim,toholdsteady,ashermouthdippeddown hispole.Herfat,bimbo,lipsrubbedaroundhisgirthasshetooktheinches insideofher.

  Itwasherfirsttimegivingablowjob,buthermindtreateditlikeanotherday onthejob.

  Inbody,shewasarookie.Inmind,shewasapro.

  Mindwastheonethatwontheexchange.Ittoldherbodyhowtoreactso thatshecouldgiveDexterthemostpleasurepossible.Sheeasilytookhis massivecockintohermouth,tonguebathingitwithplentyofhernatural lubricant.

  Helookeddownather,handsagainstthedoor,lowgroansrollingfromhis lips.

  “Goodgirl,Sammy.Goodgirl,”hesaid,givingherallthepraiseshewould everneed.

  Sammy’sinnertailwagged.Hiswordswererewardenough.Itwilledher onwards.Itencouragedhertokeeponworshipping.Withoutacare,shekept pushingforward.Sheacceptedhisgiantsizeintohertightthroatandkepthim warm.

  Shedidn’tstoppushinguntilherbloatedlipsweresealedagainsthiscrotch.

  Hewasamonster,butitwasallinsideofher.Everylastinchofhim.

  Itwassuchaperfectpositiontobein.Themostsubservientposeabimbo couldtakeforhermaster.Allforhispleasure.

  Hernostrilswereblessedwithhismusk.Somanly.Sopowerful.Soraw.

  Thiswasn’twhatsomelittlebetabitchwouldsmelllike.Thesepheromones wereexclusivetoanalphamale.Itwasascentdesignedtobringwomentotheir knees.

  Or,iftheyweresluttyenough,squattingontheiroversizedheels.

  Dexter’sgruntsgrewdeeperashiscockthrobbedinhertightconfines.He pushedhisweightforward,pressinghishugedickdeeperintoher.Itpressedher headagainstthedoor,hiscrotchsmotheringherface.

  “Goodgirl.Almostthere.Gonnacum,”hegrowled,hiscockshowingallthe telltalesignsavirginlikehersomehoweasilyidentified.

  Hedidn’treleaseherandforcedhertocommencethefinalactsofworship.

  Heenjoyedthetightnessofherthroat,theeagernessofhertongue,andthe softnessofherlipsuntilthelast.

  Itbroughthimtotheend.Dextertensedandunleashedinsideofher.He sprayedhisthickcumintoherthroat.Hecoatedherinsideswithclingingropes ofmasculinethickness.Adrinkallbimbosadored.

  Onlygoodgirlsgottodrinkit.Malereleasemeantshe’ddoneexcellently.

  Herpussydrooledandshenurseditstraightfromthetap.Itwasaunique flavorthatmadeherfeellight-headed.Sopotenthertastebudsstruggledtocope.

  Dexterkepthertrappeduntilhewasdone.Heonlydrewbackaftermilking allofhiscumintothedepthsofherthroat.Afterfeedingherabimboprotein shake.

  Evenif,forsomereason,shehadn’twantedtodrinkeverydrop,hehadn’t givenherachoice.Itwasbasicallydumpedstraightintoherstomach.An excessiveflowofcumuniquetostudslikehim.

  “Perfect,”hesaid.“Absolutelyperfect.”

  Hefreedherfromhisauraandwanderedtothebed.Hetookhistime strippingfromhisjacketandshirt,exposinghismuscularbody.Itwasclearhe usedhisbraintoearnhisfortune,buthehadabodywhichcouldconquerany challenge.Musclestackeduponmuscle.AGreekgodreincarnatedinahuman shell.

  Sammycouldspendalldaygettinglostinhischiseledabs.Hewasaman straightfromhersexuallychargeddreams.

  Dextertookaseatontheedgeofthebed,completelynude.Hiscock remainedhard.Distancedidnothingtomaskitssize.

  “Come,”heordered,pattinghislap.

  Shejumpedtoherfeet,butwhimperedwhenshesawahintof disappointmentinhiseyes.

  “DidIdosomethingwrong?”shewhined.

  “It’snotmuch.Ijustthoughtit’dbeverysexyifyoucrawledtome,likea goodgirl.”

  HerkneesturnedtostoneandbroughtherbackdowntoAtlonia.Sammy learnedherlesson.SheapproachedDexterinawaybefittingofherposition.

  Crawlingtohimonherhandsandknees.Likeapetchasingitsmaster.

  Hepettedherheadwhenshearrived,praisingherwithactions.“Goodgirl.

  Now,up.”

  Sammyrememberedhowtouseherlegsandhoppedintohislap.She hookedherarmsaroundhisbroadshouldersandstraddledherdroolingtwat againsthisdick.

  Shewantednothingmorethantosliderightdownit.But,shewouldn’tdare dosowithoutpermission.Eventhoughthey’djustmet,shefeltcompletelyat Dexter’smercy.Therewassomethingabouthimthatdemandedrespect.He carriedhimselfinsuchadignifiedwaythatshecouldn’thelpchokingupinhis presence.

  “Soobedient.Iwasrighttopickyou,”Dextersaid,squeezinghishandsinto herfatass.Hedraggedherhipsupwardssothathisdickkissedherpussy.

  Asifshebelongedtohim,heburiedhimselfinsideofherwithoutaword.

  Sammysquealedandsqueezedhimhard.Shefellagainsthisbodyand

  smotheredhergianttitstohisstrongchest.Electricityshotthroughherashis massiveshaftstretchedhervirgintightness.

  She’dbeenontheedgesincethechange.Hesentherrightovertheedge.

  Sammy’sstomachtightenedassheclimaxedaroundhiminashudderingdisplay.

  Itwastheorgasmshe’dbeenwaitingfor,deliveredbythemansheneeded.

  Euphoriaradiatedthrougheveryinchofherbody.Itwaslikenothingshe’d experiencedbefore.Masturbationnevergaveherthispleasure.Itwasn’t somethingshecouldduplicatealone.

  Sheturnedtomushasherorgasmseemedtolastforaneternity.Sheshivered onhislap,pantedintohisshoulder,astheafterglowstrembledthroughherand didlittletocalmherdown.

  “Youwereavirgin,weren’tyou?”hewhisperedintoherear.

  “Howdidyouknow?”Sammysaid.

  “Icouldtell.Thewayyoucarriedyourself.Thebodyandmindofabimbo, butstillagirldeepinside.Youwerewaitingforsomebodytomakeyouintoa woman.Hiswoman.”

  Herheartpumped.Sotrue.Itwaslikehe’dboughtthebookcalledSammy andhadreaditcovertocover.Heknewherneedsbetterthanshedid.

  Dexterrolledhishipsandthrusthisdickupintoherwetness,commanding herbodytofeelmorepleasure.

  Itansweredthecall.Ofcourseitdid.Howcouldshenotwhensuchagiant thingwasplunderingherjuicybimbosnatchwithoutacare?

  Sammymoanedashersensitivepussywasravishedbyhismassivedick.She wasstillsensitiveafterashudderingorgasm.Herbodywashistotoyaround withashedesired.Shecouldn’tstopit,butshecouldenjoyit.Everythinghedid broughtherclosertoanotherclimax.

  Histeethnibbledonherear.Dexterpulledandgrowled,hisprimalsounds

  sinkingintoher.“Mywoman.”

  “Yourwoman,”shesaid.Itfeltsorighttosay.Sorighttobe.

  Herditzybimbobrainwasinlove.Dexterwastheperfectmanforher.

  Dextergropedherfatasswithonehandandusedtheothertosqueezeher jigglingchest.Heheavedoneofherswollenmelonstohismouthandsuckedon astiffnipple.Hislipssuckedandhistonguerolled,stimulatingSammy’sbreasts ashisdickrockedherworld.

  Sammyhowledinbliss.Shewasgettingclosetohersecond.Shebeganto bounceherhipsonhislap.Sammymovedagainsthim,addingtotheirp
leasure.

  “Youbelongtome,”hesaidintoherchest.

  “Yes,”shepanted,tonguerollingoutoverherpuffylips.“Toyou.Yours, forever.”

  “Goodgirl.”

  Hereacheddownandpressedhisthumbtoherclit.Atthesametime,he thrusttowhereshewasmostsensitive.

  Itwasherreward.Herbodytightenedasherclimaxwashedoverher.

  Sammymoanedastinglesofdelightradiatedthroughherquiveringbones.A euphoricembracethattookhertoheaven.

  Dexterdidn’tshowanymercy.Hedidn’tstopsoshecouldsavorthefeeling.

  Hethrustthroughandamplifiedthesensations.Hekeptpoundinghishard, dominant,manhoodintoherspasmingtightness.

  Itwaswhatabimbowasmadefor.Sammywasgettingherwish.Ahot,rich, studwasrulingoverherandgivingherpleasureshecouldn’tgetanywhereelse.

  Hestoppeddevouringherchestandattackedherlips.Heforcedhistongue backintohermouthashepickedupthepace.Hishandsswungbacktoher behindandgraspedontight.Hesteadiedhersoshehadachanceofsurvivinghis powerfulcockpumpingintothedepthsofherjuicypussy.Soshecouldkeepher

  limitedmindwhenhisrawmightstretchedhersensitivecunt.

  Dexterwasapproachinghislimit.Hewasgoingtosealtheirpositionby cummingdeepintoherwomb.Hewasgoingtomarkherwithhisseed.

  God,shewanteditsobad.

  Sammy’snailsrandownhisbackasshegrippedon.Hergushingtwat slappedagainsthiscrotchinhunger.

  Itwasallheadingtotheinevitable.Hisdickwasthrobbingandwasatits limit.Hecouldholdbacknolongerandmadeitknown.Hiscommandinghands draggedSammy’shipsdownandsealedherwetnesstothebaseofhiscock.

  Onlythendidhefirehisconqueringseedintoherfertilebody.

  Sheshuddered.Shehuggedhimtight.Hewasclaimingherbody.Sheloved itsomuch.

  Everydropwashot.Thick.Soright.Itmarkedherashiswoman.Itfilledher andmadehermindfuzzyineuphoricecstasy.

  Theywereaperfectmatch.Sammyandherman.Theperfectalphawho wouldprotecther,careforher,andpleasureher.

  Acceptancewashedoverherlikeanotherorgasm.She’dfoundherplaceand man.Itwasgoodtobeabimbo.

  Hisorgasmseemedtolastforever.Ittookitstimefloodingherinsides; makingsurenopartofherwasleftuntouched.

  Onceshewasfilled,hewithdrewhistonguefromhermouth.

  “Mine,”hesaid.

  Sammygiggledbelowhernecessarypantsforbreath.

  “Yours,”sheconfirmed.

  Theyweremadeforeachother.Astudlikehimadoredbimboslikeher.And abimbolikeherneededarichloverlikehim.Itwasamatchmadeinheaven.

  Chapter5

  “Letmein!”Dakotascreamedatsecurity.

  “Thispartyisforbimbosonly.”

  “Iamabimbo.Sixthgeneration.Thereisbimbobloodrunningthroughmy veins.”

  “Ifyoudidn’tgetselected,you’renotcominginside.”

  “There’sbeenamistake.Ishouldhavebeenselected.Ideservetobeabimbo morethananybodyelse.Idemandaredo.Idemandthatyoumakethisright.”

  “Sorry,toots.Idon’tmakethedecisions.Ijustfolloworders.”

  “Thengetmesomebodywhocanmakethisright!Rejectingme,likethis,is atravesty.Iwillnotstandforit.Iwill—”Herrantwasinterruptedbythevenue dooropeningfromtheinside.“It’sabouttimesomebodycameto…”Hereyes, whichhadbeenenraged,turnedtoblood-boilinganger.Nomanagerhadbeen senttogreether.Itwasthelastpersonshewantedtosee.Abimboshewould neverfailtorecognize.“You!”

  “Like,hiDakota!”Sammysaid.

  “Youbitch!Areyououtheretotauntme?Youstolemyspot.Thatshould havebeenme!Ishouldbeabimbo.Notyou.”ShemarchedtowardsSammy, violentintentburninginherstare.“You’rejustsomelosernerdwho…”

  “Hey.”DexterswoopedoutofthebuildingafterSammyandwrappedhis armaroundherbody.“You’renottalkingtomywoman,areyou.”

  “W-what?”Dakotasaid.Shefrozeinhertracks.Unleashingherwrathwas easyagainstsomegigglybimbo.Shecouldn’tmovewithalarge,intimidating, guystaringather.

  SammyhuggedDexter’sarm.“Don’tworry,honey.ThisisjustDakota.

  She’sjustabitjellyisall.Shewantedtobeabimbotoo.”

  “Hmm,someoneastoxicasherwasnevergoingtobeselected.Shecould nevercomparetoyou.”HecuppedSammy’schinandswallowedherupin anothertongueswirlingkisswhichalmostsweptheroffherfeet.

  Herslenderlegsalmostsurrendered,butshesomehowremainedstandingas Dakotawasforcedtowatch.

  SammygaspedforairwhenDexterfinallyletherprettymouthfree.He literallytookherbreathaway.Whatanamazingkisser.

  “Comealong,Sammy,”Dextersaid.“I’lltakeyoutoyournewhome.You’re gonnaloveit.”

  “Isitgonnabebig?”

  “Thebiggest,”hesaidwithanarrogantsmile.

  Sammysquealedandsnuggledintohisarm.Shedidn'tbataneyelidat Dakota.Sheforgotthetoxiccowwastherewithherwealthylovertoconcentrate on.

  Shenolongerfeltinferiortothatspoiltbitch.Shewasnowabelovedbimbo witharich,hunky,manwhowouldlookafterher.Hewastheonlyoneshecared about.Notsomewannabebimbo.

  “Don’tyouwalkawayfromme,”Dakotasqueaked.“Thatshouldbeme.

  Me!”

  Dextersighedastheyleftthesulkybratbehind.“Talkaboutdesperate.”

  “Iknow,right?Butit’stotesunderstandable.Anybodywouldwantasuper coolboyfriendlikeyou.”

  “Andanybodywouldwantabimbowifelikeyou,baby.”

  Theysharedafinalkissbeforeheadingofftotheirprivatecar.Itwas Sammy’sfirstdayasabimbodollandhewasgoingtomakesureitwasagood

  one.It’dmakeafineprecedentfortherestoftheirlives.

  WannabetoBimbo

  Chapter1

  “Today’stheday.Today’stheday.Today’stheday!”

  Bambidrewtheofattentioneveryonesheskippedpastasshesungamerry songonherwaytoalocationshe’dbeenwaitingtovisitforalongtime.

  “It’sBimboficationDay!”shescreamed.

  Yes,BimboficationDay.Thedaythatarrivedonceayear.Thedaywhen everytwenty-two-year-oldgirlwascalledtotheirlocalfacilityandgivena bimbo-makinginjection.

  She’dfinallyturnedtwenty-two,whichmeantitwasherturntotakepart.

  AlotofgirlswereexcitedaboutBimboficationDay,butBambiwasmore eagerthanmost.Heradorationforbimbossurpassedthegeneralpopulation.

  She’dspentherentirelifeasabimbointraining.

  Herbrunettehairhadbeenreplacedwithablondedyejobadecadeago.Her entirewardrobewasobnoxiouslypinkandgirly.Sheinsistedonalwayswearing heels,nomatterhowshoddyasenseofbalanceshepossessed.

  Itwasnowondershewaswellknownasthe“wannabebimbo”.

  Bambiracedthroughthecrowdwithavigorthatsurpassedallothers.She wantedtobethefirstonethroughthedoor.

  Sheperiodicallystumbled,andfellonherface,fromtryingtotravelsofast onsix-inchheels.Shehadn’tevenfullymasteredfour.However,shemadesure towearthebiggestpairshehadforherbiggestday.

  “Thewannabebimbo’satitagain,”thecrowdwhispered.

  “Shemightactuallyturnintoaproperbimbotoday.”

  “Whatifshedoesn’t?Thinkshe’llquitthisact?”

  “Nochance.She’llstayasawannabeforever.”

  Bambihadnotimeforsuchgossip.Sheknewshewouldbechosen.She’d readallthematerial.Watchedthetapes.Studiedinherowntime.She’d dedicatedtoomuchtimetothebimbolifestylenottobeselected.

  Todayshe
wouldreaptherewardsofherhardworkandwouldbeblessed withabimbobody.Goodbyeflatchestandsmallass.Hellosexycurves.

  Eventually,Bambiarrivedatthevenue.Shewasfarfromthefirsttoarrive, butshemadeitplentyearly.Shewastooeagertoriskmissingthedeadline.She couldneverforgiveherselfifshelostherchanceduetobeingtardy.

  Afteralongwaitforeveryoneelse,thattheimpatientBambihandledas gracefullyasyouwouldimagine,thearenalightsdimmedandthebigscreen turnedon.

  Picturedwasablonde,bimbo,girlcalledCandy.

  “Hieverybody!I’mCandy,”squeakedfromthespeakersystem.

  “Hi,Candy,”Bambisaid.

  “Didsherespondtothevideo?”someonewhispered.

  “Ignoreher.That’sBambiBrown.Thewannabebimbo.She’scrazyabout thisstuff.”

  “TodaymustbeherChristmas.”

  Itwas.BimboficationDaywaseveryholidayrolledintooneforthe wannabe.Todaywasthedaythatshegraduatedintoanofficialbimbo.Nolonger wouldshebeviewedassomeoverlyenthusiasticamateur.

  “Ihopeyou’reallexcited.TodayisBimboficationday!Letmeexplainhow thisworksforanyofyousillygirlswhodon’tknow.”

  Bambiknewperfectlywell.Infact,shewasmouthingalongwiththevideo.

  She’dwatchedtheintroductorytapeadozentimesthepreviousdayalone.

  “Today,you’reallgonnagetinjectedwiththissuperspecialserumthing.For mostofyou,itain’tgonnadonothing.Forliketenpercentofyou,it’sgonna turnyouintoabimbogirl.Likeme!”

  Thatwasthewaythedayworked.Everytwenty-two-year-oldwoman attends,butonlytenpercentarechanged.It’scompletelyrandom.Nobody knowsifthey’regoingtobeselecteduntilithappens.Themajorityoftheroom wouldn’tbecomebimbos.

  Beingintheninetypercentwasn’tanoptionforBambi.Thiswasherdream.

  Shehadtobeselected.Thiswaseverythingshe’dbeenworkingtowards.

  “You’llbesplitintogroupsoftwentyandgiventhetreatment.Withinten minutes,you’llknowwhetherornotyouwerechosen.Youluckygirlswillturn intoagigglybimbolikemebeforethetimeisup.Eachofyoushouldhavebeen givenanumber.Pleaseheadtothedoorittellsyoutogo.Goodluckgirls!”

 

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