Femboi 'S Bimbo Transformation


Fantasy
LK said - The first matter we 're going to do is lay down the ground regulation, baby. This is bimbofication - turning you into a confection, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry jade who ca n't tell her Daddy 's cock from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to earn her pop happy, a jade lives to fill her pussy. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a slut. You 'll learn to please your Daddy, to do it him, comfort him, and in return, pa will subscribe care of you, love you, steer you, reward you when you 're well-chosen, punish you when you 're spicy. Is this acceptable ?

FBS said - Yes pa *hugs daddies arm smiling up at him*

LK said - That 's my girl. Well, you will be, once we 're done teaching you properly.

Let 's start off by getting you naked. dada needs to see what he 's working with before we can begin.

FBS said - Yes daddy *strips down, I 'm 5 ft without bounder, 98lbs, short-change black pixy cut hair, putting surface eyes, slim down shaved fem-like figure, flat chest, wide of the mark hips, tight lil ass, tiny coin purse, and my useless 2 inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your stock-still nude sculpture body, tracing a digit along your waist, your costa, your spinal column, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the cold air puckering your mamilla, your clit stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too lowly to curve up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And Daddy will take a shit it all better. outset, pa will improve your ass. You want it nice and big and plump, more than cushion for the pushing, no ?

*my hands massage your round, apricot globes, my riff circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a estrus to my mitt, and with each revolution around your Malus pumila bottom, you feel the physical body become heavier, Richard Buckminster Fuller, warmer, as your butt balloons outwards. If asses had a cup size of it, you 'd be take a solid'C'. *

How 's that, honey ? flavor well ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit larger ?


FBS said - ooohh it feels suspicious daddy *giggles* maybe a lil bigger ?

LK said - My child little girl 's a fucking mind subscriber. Alright then, to infinity and beyond !

*My hands begin kneading cryptic into your hot, hard ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in painfulness. Maybe you are in pain, my workforce are being a bit ... impolite. My thumbs pop into your hot cunt as I squeeze and massage your lovely orbs. The meat of your ass grows rounder and thicker by the indorse ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the soft, almost melted mounds of flesh, and you shiver in delight. *

FBS said - ooohhhh *gigglers* its all sensitive now ... I love it daddy *giggles* what next ?

LK said - Now we begin the fun region. Hmm ... you have such a somewhat little clitoris. How can you hollo something that makes pa so happy 'useless ?'No region of my baby bimbo missy is useless if it makes Daddy felicitous.

FBS said - well ... can you maybe kick in me a purulent instead daddy ?

LK said - Hmm, if that 's what my baby girl wants.

FBS said - Yay, and maybe so some work on my metrical unit ... .you know ... only able-bodied to walk in 7 column inch heels ?

LK said - We can certainly run on that. I was thinking of changing things up so we leave the pussy for last, build it something to work up towards.


FBS said - Ooohh yay *giggles* so what 's next ?

LK said - Now we work on your stiltbird, baby girl. Have a stern here on this work bench, and put your feet up on Daddy 's shoulder joint.

FBS said - *smiles* yes daddy *sits down and lets out a flimsy moan as I sit down on my new sensitive ass, putting my base on your shoulders* mmmm like this daddy ?

LK said - Just like that, honey. Let Daddy make out how this feels.

* I quickly begin rubbing my hands over your peg, taking special care to knead your thighs. With each pressing into the tight heftiness, your stage extend, except for your calves. You writhe and moan as a aristocratical tingling overwhelms your legs, and when it 's over, their a dependable four or five column inch longer. I kiss your forget ankle joint, and swing your legs over my head. You try to resist, but with your bowdlerise calves, your feet wo n't sit flat on the trading floor properly. Luckily, you have a smart Daddy, and I give you a duet of seven inch heels, translucent lucite, for you to perch yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the showtime time. *

FBS said - YAY thank you daddy *hugs you tight as my new heel clack*

LK said - It 's a Daddy 's pleasure to make his bimbo babe glad. Now, how yearn can baby girl hold her munition over her foreland ?

FBS said - um, why pa ?

LK said - Do commodity girls question their papa, honey ?

FBS said - *lifts my arms smiling* no pappa

LK said - No they do n't, there 's Daddy 's unspoiled girl.

*circles your new, elevated trunk. I tease your ass, lifting each buttock with one digit, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a single finger ; you inhale sharply at my speck. I stand in battlefront of you, looking into your angelical eyes. I see the obedience there, and lift your chin with a finger's breadth. You smile at me, and I give you a quick peck. You 've been so salutary, you deserve a little goody. With my other hand, I cup your proper niplet, rubbing it in a small circle. Soon your chest begins to feel heavier. The flatness that lay beneath each nipple gives way to a budding titlet, growing quickly like a water balloon. I begin on your other tit, engorging it until you 're sporting a nice brace of'B 's. *

FBS said - OMG I love them daddy ... but do you intend they can be ... .bigger ?

LK said - Of line angel, dada 's only teasing. Everybody knows there 's no such thing as a B-Cup Bimbo. It 's like leprechauns, or English people professor - all just produce believe.

*I renew my border of your budding mamilla, kneading them in my thick, rough hands. I must have tripped some kind of g-spot, because as they expand, your mind lolls back limply, your middle rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum tongue hangs out like a dog in high temperature. I take advantage of your languid State Department to give you a playful nip on the pharynx, and when your orgasmic haze end, you find yourself with a pair of bolted on'E 's strapped heavily to your dresser. I place my handwriting on your binding to help you equilibrate, and you giggle absently as you give the fille a few test joggle, shaking them from side to side as if you were trying to mesmerize yourself. *

FBS said - *gigles* I love them daddy, they are beautiful, and soooo sensitive they feel amazing *giggles as I jiggle them*

LK said - dad 's sword lily you like your new toy, infant. It looks like you 're really having fun with them.

FBS said - *jiggling my new fakies and looks up at you smiling* so whats side by side daddy ?


LK said - Next we work on that pretty read/write head of yours, child. After all, a soundly bimbo has two very important characteristic about their head. Do you cognize what they are, angel ? I bet you do, ache girl that you are.

FBS said - uuumm ... long blonde hair's-breadth and ... really dumb ?

LK said - See, I knew you were a smart missy. I 'm going to really leave out that about you, but it 's for the best. Yes, baby, long blond tomentum and no nasty, drill old thoughts cluttering up a beautiful girlfriend 's head. All those things like interpretation, math, history, the constituent to relieve oneself ice third power, they just get in the way of all the important stuff, like smiling and giggling and sucking dad 's hot, creamy cockload and taking it balls bass in your slit. What do you opine of that, baby ?

FBS said - ooohh that sounds awful daddy, oh and what about their lips and high cheek bones ?

LK said - Of course, how silly of dad to block something so important. What would Daddy do without my undimmed child bimbo to help me out. But would n't it look awfully silly if pop were to massage your sass plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any estimate how dad could make your sexy lips thicker, baby ?

FBS said - *looks down and Ameiurus Melas shaking my head looking sad* no daddy I do n't

LK said - Do n't be sad, honey ! *gives you a quick quite a little on the lips to barrack you up* we do n't ask to do the sass right away. Let 's focalize on the fuzz for now. Now, are you sure you want blonde ?

FBS said - *looks at you and nods smiling* yes daddy

LK said - You know I spoil you. Alright honey, angle your head back, and close your eyes.

*you comply, and I begin slowly combing my fingers through your dark, short cropped hair. As my hands brush over your scalp, your haircloth lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few stroking, it grows past your ears ; a few more, and it brushes against the back of your neck. A couple to a greater extent, and a retentive, thick curtain of platinum blonde hair shower off your shoulders and lays just above the valley of your cushioned ass. I sneak another peck on the lips, and voicelessness for you to open your center. *

FBS said - *opens my eyes* mmmm my head word feels a minuscule heavy daddy

LK said - It does ? Well that 's no good. Now what can Daddy do to help lighten the incumbrance ?

FBS said - um ... were n't you gon na make me dumber daddy ?

LK said - Of row, that would gain things flatboat, would n't it. Alright baby, hold dad close, so you do n't pass over. shut down your eyes, there we go. Now, tell dad what 's going on in that hot little head of yours ?

FBS said - mmm well ... I 'm happy and loving my new body as you make it ... but I have this nagging feeling a boy should never look like I do ... I just wan na be my papa dumb lil bimbo young woman

LK said - And you are, sister. Daddy 's peculiar small bimbo. Such a lovely body. And we 'll take a leak it even better by the time we 're done, do n't you worry. But for now, let 's take all those nasty mentation, all those noisy question and anxieties, and let 's quiet them down a bit, hmm ? Put them all in a big box, and put the box in the cellar. Everything that makes you lour, or makes you sad, or angry, or anxious, we 'll just put it in the box and put it somewhere small and dark and we 'll never think about. No more noisy thoughts, no to a greater extent clutter in the brain, just pure, sweet happiness. What makes you glad, babe, tell Daddy.

FBS said - mmmmmm being well-chosen, pretty, sexy, slutty, my daddy, daddies cock, daddies cum, and making daddy happy

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll call back about. No more worry, no more reverence or sadness or anything else, just Daddy 's tool, Daddy 's cum. In your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass, all over your tits and face. felicitous thoughts, giggly thinking. Bimbo thoughts. You do n't take to reckon about anything else, Daddy will take care of all those filthy, boring affair. You just focus on that pretty little body Daddy made for you. You take care of your hair and nails and make-up, bid with your titties, and smile, and Daddy will take care of the rest. That 's what pa are for, right ?

FBS said - *giggles, centre still closed* Yes Daddy

LK said - Hmm ... I love when you say those password. Now surface your eyes and tell Daddy how you feel ?

*FBS said - opens my middle smiling big and giggles* I 'm, like, really happy now pop ... so like ... whats next ?

LK said - wellspring, while Daddy was watching those lovely joyballoons on your breast heaving up and down while we washed all those bad thoughts out of your middling little heading, he had an idea. If the plumping magic is in pop 's hands, then maybe if baby fille sucked on Daddy 's thumb, her lips would get Nice and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, daddy can put the finishing touches on your sweet piffling body. What do you opine ?

FBS said - ooohhh daddies like sooo impertinent *giggles* lets do it

LK said - *You take up my quarter round into your mouth, sucking and mastication and generally drooling on it absently like it was a piece of candy. I take my other hired hand, and retrace a line from your throat, between your bimbo titty, over your delicate navel, down to your boiclit. I brush a finger against it, and you furrow your forehead, biting my thumb suddenly and roughly. Guess you do n't like being reminded that guy 's still around. No worries, though. Daddy has the magic trick ghost. I nudge your button aside, and cup your bald coin purse. I massage it gently, making it shrink under my speck. In a few sec, it 's gone, leaving nothing beneath your clitoris but bare, legato chassis. I begin rubbing my fingers into the spot where the tiny sac was, puffing it out into a modest, tight mound. My thumb works the puffy growth, until a slit form. I keep rubbing it, your pussy oil leaking into my fingers and down your long, creamy thighs. You begin to groan and mutter. I look at your side, and your mouth looks like a deep garden pink ring around your back talk. I pull my riff away from the pillowy back talk, but you whine like a little puppy, until I begin rubbing your boiclit between my thumb and fingerbreadth. It withdraws into your body, until it really is a clit, barely an inch long, hidden within it 's goon just over your blade new pussy. *

FBS said - mmmmmm Daddy ... my legs feel all washy ... and, like, I think I need to suck something *looks at you pouting*

LK said - You do ? Oh no, I do n't have any candies or anything to apply you baby ! Whatever could Daddy feed you to imbibe on, I wonder ?

FBS said - um, could I like ... suck Daddies pecker ?

LK said - Well ... as long as it does n't spoil your appetite. On your knees, child. *Unzips pants, Pisces the Fishes cock out. Gives it a few separatrix to tighten it up a bit. )

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my knees, my mouth watering as I see dada turncock, my judgment going space as I lean in mindlessly and pack it in my mouth, sucking hard and slow, my eyes fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah baby. Look at dad. Daddy wants to see your fairly eyes while you work his stopcock. Oh darn yeah. Your mouth are so soft, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, voiceless cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na take a crap Daddy cum. You want it, baby ? You want dad 's hot cum ?

*nods as I suck faster, stroking the cornerstone, my eyes rolling back as I gag on it, my puss leaking a pool under me*

LK said - Such a good girl. Such a just bimbo for daddy. How trench can you take it, coddle ? Take papa 's putz as cryptical as you can.


FBS said - *takes Daddy Ball deep, gagging lightly as my optic roll back*

LK said - Oh shit infant, you 're so beautiful. You take daddy 's prick so well. You 're making me cum. William Tell papa where you want it : down your throat ? On your font ? Or do you have any early exceptional space you 'd care to get soaked with papa 's hot cream ?

FBS said - *pops off panting* mmm please Daddy ... please cum in my mouth *opens wide, lolling my tongue out, panting like a bitch in heat*

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slick rooster. Foam pattern under my knuckles from your saliva, and after a few mo and quite a few incoherent grunts, a shot flies out, draping across the bridgework of your olfactory organ and the spoon of your knife. Another shot sends it onto your os frontale and hair. I aim a bit more precisely for the third, quartern, fifths stab, sending blank cream volleys into your gaping mouth, pooling on your lingua. *

FBS said - *gargles it before swallowing and open wide to evince daddy its all gone before licking my lips* mmmmmmm thank you daddy

LK said - Hmm, my joy child. Is there anything else Daddy can serve you with ?

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my cover, spreading my legs wide so my sopping wet twat is in wax eyeshot for daddy* mmmm please Daddy ... fill up you bimbo naughty wet cunny

LK said - Oh god baby, dad so wants to fill up your virgin bimbo twat. But first there 's something Daddy needs to do.

*kneels between your sexy long legs, and buries my face deep into your weeping snatch. I snake my tongue into the scented honeypot, sucking and licking and nibbling at every bend. *


FBS said - Ahhhh..ooohh pa ... that like tone SSOOOOOO GOOD *coos and squeals as I cum the instand you start*

LK said - *Buries face even deeper into your sopping pussy, slurping on it rudely. You arch your dorsum, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from incline to side, lifting your ass off the base as you try to force my mouth harder onto your bitch. I pull my human face away to breathe, and you shriek loudly, a jet of Sweet, honeyed girl-cum shooting from your pussy like a cannon, drenching my face, my back, and about five meters of flooring behind me. *

FBS said - *falls back panting, eyes rolled back as I smile, giggling mindlessly*

LK said - Oh do n't give up on me yet, baby. daddy 's had a gracious taco collation and he 's recharged his cock just for you.

*slides up between your knees, guiding the nous of my hammer to your soaked dent. Even as wet as you are, your virgin kitty-cat is still nice and taut. Before I can bury all the way into yuo, you take the initiative, wrapping your legs around my waist, and pulling me all the way in, popping through your maidenhead. If it hurts, you do n't demo it, only a vapid, blissful smile on your aspect. *

FBS said - OOOHH dada *I squeal as my hips start rocking on their own, my heels knocking together loudly*

LK said - I scoop my hands under your doughy ass, careen myself so I 'm sitting, and pull you into my lap, my rock concentrated cock impaling your quivering twat. I greedily pop one of your cherry-coloured nipples into my mouth, as you begin rocking back and forth violently on my dick, your pussy juice pooling beneath us.

FBS said - *my head flies back as I cum again, my eyes rolling right back as my clapper begins to loll out, moaning and giggling in mindless and sempiternal pleasure*

LK said - At this stop, your body is so hot and tweaked that everytime you slam down on my cock, you explode into another mind-shattering orgasm, your pussy leaking like a volley dam. I look up at your look as you ride me, and see tears running down your cheeks, and saliva running down your chin and throat. I dig my fingers into you pillowy ass, slipping my hoop digit into your tight asshole. I go back to chewing on your buttery nipples, as you begin to shake like a cleaning woman possessed.

FBS said - aaahh oohh daddy ... soooo good.. head ... fuzzy ... cumming ... cumming ... CUMMING AAHHH *squirts all over you*

LK said - I push you onto your rear, bucking my hips into you just as hard as you were riding me. Your purulent makes a wet sucking phone with every thrust, and the simply sounds escaping your brim are brainless squeaks, punctuated with wet gurgling moans. Oh child, pappa ca n't entertain on. Your plastered kitty-cat is milking me so good. Look at you. You 're so beautiful. So mute and aphrodisiacal. attend at these massive mammilla careen as I fuck into your greasy cunny. That 's right baby, it 's Daddy 's pussy. pop 's gon na cum up this hot, fuddled twat. Would you like that ? Can you even organise a persuasion to tell daddy you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na shoot up you ! Say it, baby, narrate Daddy what you want !

FBS said - AAAHHHHH ... .cock..cock ... cock ... .COOOOCK ! ! !

LK said - I cum so hard inside you it hurts. It seems to go on forever, seven, eight, maybe xii jibe, all for you. My cum explodes out your kitty around my irradiation, and I collapse in a sweaty, breathless, half-dead great deal on your afters tits. We both babble at each other mindlessly. I guess you made pop your bimbo too, huh honey ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and heaving, my middle rolled right back, a smile plastered on my face with my tongue hanging out, you can see my psyche is add mush atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, beloved. Think it 's potential to run a tub with the power of the psyche ? My body is not going anywhere for a piece. Not until the blood migrates back to my brain and I somehow unglue myself from the tile because of all this cunny juice plastered on my skin. Fuck, girl, you 're more dangerous than meth. Daddy 's beautiful, brainless bimbo girl. Ooh, lookit the pretty colors ...

FBS said - mmmmm tell me what I am daddy

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking carnival ride, all bright lights and cotton wool candy and calliope music drenched in pussy juice and fucksweat. You are Daddy 's peculiar, obedient, loyal, every-horny bimbo sister girl, and that alone makes you a very exceptional girl. Does bimbo mollycoddle jazz pappa ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes Daddy

LK said - Then that 's all that matter. Daddy has his bimbo baby, baby has her pa, and everything else can go fuck itself. Preferably while we go fuck each other. After ... after many hours of relief and rehydration, of course.

FBS said - *smiles mindlessly at daddy, hoping I can please him and his cock*

LK said - Hmm ... the way you feel, taste, tone ... yeah, dada wo n't be trading you in for a newer model for a very farsighted clock time.

FBS said - *just smile and giggles, not a persuasion in my empty lil head*

LK said - Just the way it should be. *Smiles contentedly, kissing you softly on the brow. I swat your plump, bouncy ass playfully, gripping it like a frailty as your eraser nibs dig into my breast. I doze off into a fucked out slumber. *

FBS said - thx for a fantastic rp
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