LK said - The outset thing we 're going to do is lay down the ground rule, baby. This is bimbofication - turning you into a perfumed, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry slut who ca n't secern her Daddy 's cock from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to defecate her Daddy happy, a slut lives to fill her twat. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a fornicatress. You 'll learn to please your pappa, to love him, comfort him, and in return, papa will hire tutelage of you, love you, channelise you, honor you when you 're felicitous, punish you when you 're naughty. Is this acceptable ?

FBS said - Yes dada *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 bulge out off by getting you naked. pappa needs to see what he 's working with before we can begin.

FBS said - Yes daddy *strips down, I 'm 5 infantry without hound, 98lbs, short nigrify pixie cut hairsbreadth, green eyes, thin shaved fem-like figure, matted chest, encompassing hips, tight lil ass, tiny coin purse, and my useless 2 column inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your stock-still nude body, tracing a finger along your waist, your ribs, your acantha, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the low temperature air puckering your pap, your clit stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too minor to curve up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And Daddy will make it all better. First, Daddy will amend your ass. You want it squeamish and big and plump, to a greater extent cushion for the pushing, no ?

*my hands massage your round, apricot orb, my riff circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a warmth to my hands, and with each gyration around your orchard apple tree rump, you feel the anatomy become heavier, fuller, heater, as your butt balloons outwards. If piece of ass had a cup size of it, you 'd be pack a solid'C'. *

How 's that, honey ? Feel salutary ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit adult ?


FBS said - ooohh it feels funny daddy *giggles* maybe a lil braggy ?

LK said - My baby girl 's a screwing judgement reader. Alright then, to infinity and beyond !

*My hands start kneading deeper into your hot, threatening ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in hurting. Maybe you are in pain sensation, my hands are being a bit ... impolite. My hitch pop into your hot cunt as I squeeze and massage your lovely orbs. The nub of your ass grows libertine and thicker by the second ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the easygoing, almost liquid mounds of shape, and you shiver in delight. *

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

LK said - Now we begin the fun parts. Hmm ... you have such a somewhat lilliputian clit. How can you shout out something that makes pappa so felicitous 'useless ?'No part of my babe bimbo girl is useless if it makes dad happy.

FBS said - well ... can you maybe give me a pussy instead daddy ?

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

FBS said - Yay, and maybe so some workplace on my animal foot ... .you know ... only able to walk in 7 column inch hound ?

LK said - We can certainly exploit on that. I was thinking of changing matter up so we leave the snatch for last, work it something to form up towards.


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

LK said - Now we work on your stilts, baby lady friend. Have a seat here on this bench, and put your fundament up on dada 's articulatio humeri.

FBS said - *smiles* yes daddy *sits down and lets out a slight groan as I sit down on my new tender ass, putting my feet on your shoulders* mmmm like this daddy ?

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

* I quickly begin rubbing my handwriting over your legs, taking special care to massage your thighs. With each mechanical press into the stringent muscle, your branch extend, except for your calf. You writhe and moan as a docile tingle overwhelms your branch, and when it 's over, their a good four or five inches longer. I kiss your left ankle, and swing your legs over my mind. You try to stand, but with your shortened sura, your foundation wo n't sit flat on the floor properly. Luckily, you have a hurt daddy, and I give you a couplet of seven column inch cad, translucent Lucite, for you to roost yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the number 1 time. *

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

LK said - It 's a pop 's pleasure to piss his bimbo baby glad. Now, how long can baby fille entertain her arms over her head ?

FBS said - um, why papa ?

LK said - Do good young woman question their dad, honey ?

FBS said - *lifts my arm smiling* no pop

LK said - No they do n't, there 's papa 's good girl.

*circles your new, elevated body. I tease your ass, lifting each cheek with one digit, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a single finger's breadth ; you inhale sharply at my touch. I stand in front of you, looking into your fresh eyes. I see the obedience there, and cabbage your chin with a digit. You smile at me, and I give you a quick peck. You 've been so undecomposed, you deserve a little delicacy. With my early bridge player, I cup your right niplet, rubbing it in a small circle. Soon your pectus begins to feel heavier. The lusterlessness that lay beneath each nipple gives way to a budding titlet, growing quickly like a urine balloon. I begin on your other tit, engorging it until you 're sporting a Nice pair of'B 's. *

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

LK said - Of track angel, Daddy 's only teasing. Everybody knows there 's no such matter as a B-Cup Bimbo. It 's like leprechauns, or English professors - all just make believe.

*I renew my molding of your budding tits, kneading them in my thick, crude manpower. I must ingest tripped some sort of g-spot, because as they expand, your pass lolls back limply, your oculus rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum tongue hangs out like a dog in warmth. I take advantage of your languid state to give you a playful nip on the throat, and when your orgasmic haze ends, you find yourself with a pair of bolted on'E 's strapped heavily to your chest. I place my hand on your back to help you balance, and you giggle absently as you give the daughter a few examination jiggles, shaking them from side to side as if you were trying to hypnotize yourself. *

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

LK said - Daddy 's glad you like your new toys, baby. It looks like you 're really having fun with them.

FBS said - *jiggling my new fakies and looks up at you smiling* so whats following dada ?


LK said - Next we work on that pretty heading of yours, baby. After all, a honest bimbo has two very important characteristics about their head. Do you have intercourse what they are, angel ? I bet you do, smart missy that you are.

FBS said - uuumm ... long blonde hairsbreadth and ... really dumb ?

LK said - See, I knew you were a smart girl. I 'm going to really miss that about you, but it 's for the outdo. Yes, infant, long light-haired hair and no nasty, wearisome old thoughts cluttering up a beautiful girl 's head. All those matter like reading, math, chronicle, the constituent to give ice cubes, they just get in the way of all the important material, like smiling and giggling and sucking Daddy 's hot, creamy cockload and taking it balls deep in your pussy. What do you call back of that, baby ?

FBS said - ooohh that sounds get daddy, oh and what about their lips and luxuriously impertinence castanets ?

LK said - Of course, how silly of pop to forget something so significant. What would Daddy do without my bright baby bimbo to assist me out. But would n't it await awfully silly if pop were to massage your lips plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any idea how daddy could crap your sexy back talk thicker, baby ?

FBS said - *looks down and pouts shaking my head looking sad* no dada I do n't

LK said - Do n't be sad, honey ! *gives you a quick peck on the mouth to cheer you up* we do n't postulate to do the rim right away. Let 's focus on the fuzz for now. Now, are you trusted you want blonde ?

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

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

*you comply, and I begin slowly combing my finger's breadth through your night, short cropped hair. As my mitt brush over your scalp, your fuzz lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few CVA, it grows past your ears ; a few more, and it brushes against the back of your neck. A duad Sir Thomas More, and a long, thick curtain of Pt blonde hair cascades off your shoulders and lays just above the valley of your cushioned ass. I sneak another peck on the lips, and whisper for you to open your center. *

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

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

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

LK said - Of course, that would stimulate things lighter, would n't it. Alright baby, hold Daddy close, so you do n't fall over. fold your heart, there we go. Now, tell Daddy what 's going on in that hot piffling promontory of yours ?

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

LK said - And you are, sister. Daddy 's special little bimbo. Such a pin-up body. And we 'll nominate it even better by the time we 're done, do n't you worry. But for now, let 's study all those nasty thought process, all those noisy doubtfulness and anxiousness, and let 's calm down them down a bit, hmm ? Put them all in a big box, and put the box in the cellar. Everything that makes you frown, or makes you sad, or angry, or anxious, we 'll just put it in the box and put it somewhere minuscule and benighted and we 'll never think about. No more noisy thoughts, no Thomas More clutter in the brain, just pure, honeyed happiness. What makes you happy, baby, tell Daddy.

FBS said - mmmmmm being happy, pretty, sexy, slutty, my pop, pappa cock, daddies cum, and making pappa felicitous

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll think about. No more worry, no more fear or sadness or anything else, just pappa 's cock, dada 's cum. In your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass, all over your nipple and aspect. well-chosen thoughts, giggly intellection. Bimbo thoughts. You do n't need to think about anything else, pop will take attention of all those foul, boring things. You just focus on that pretty minuscule trunk Daddy made for you. You take precaution of your hair and nails and make-up, play with your tit, and grinning, and daddy will ask care of the eternal sleep. That 's what Daddies are for, right ?

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

LK said - Hmm ... I love when you say those words. Now undetermined your eyes and enjoin daddy how you feel ?

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

LK said - fountainhead, while Daddy was watching those lovely joyballoons on your chest heaving up and down while we washed all those bad mentation out of your pretty little nous, he had an idea. If the plumping trick is in Daddy 's mitt, then maybe if baby girl sucked on Daddy 's quarter round, her lips would get Nice and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, Daddy can put the finishing signature on your confection lilliputian consistence. What do you think ?

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

LK said - *You direct my thumb into your mouth, sucking and chew and generally drooling on it absently like it was a man of candy. I take my other hand, and trace a parentage from your throat, between your bimbo tits, over your delicate omphalus, down to your boiclit. I brush a digit against it, and you furrow your brow, 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 soupcon. I nudge your button aside, and cup your bald coin purse. I massage it gently, making it shrink under my signature. In a few sec, it 's gone, leaving nothing beneath your button but bare, placid chassis. I begin rubbing my digit into the patch where the tiny sac was, puffing it out into a small, tight pile. My thumb works the puffy ontogeny, until a pussy forms. I keep rubbing it, your purulent oil leaking into my fingers and down your long, creamy thighs. You begin to groan and mumble. I look at your look, and your backtalk looks like a slurred pinko ring around your mouth. I pull my thumb away from the pillowy lips, but you whine like a little pup, until I begin rubbing your boiclit between my quarter round and digit. It withdraws into your trunk, until it really is a clit, barely an in long, hidden within it 's bonnet just over your brand new pussy. *

FBS said - mmmmmm daddy ... my stage feel all weak ... and, like, I think I need to sop up something *looks at you pouting*

LK said - You do ? Oh no, I do n't consume any confect or anything to give you baby ! Whatever could Daddy give you to soak up on, I wonder ?

FBS said - um, could I like ... take up dad dick ?

LK said - Well ... as long as it does n't spoil your appetency. On your human knee, baby. *Unzips trouser, Pisces cock out. Gives it a few strokes to tighten up it up a bit. )

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my knees, my mouthpiece watering as I see Daddies cock, my mind going lacuna as I lean in mindlessly and take it in my mouth, sucking hard and slow, my eyes fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah baby. Look at Daddy. Daddy wants to see your somewhat eyes while you work his cock. Oh shit yeah. Your lips are so subdued, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, hard cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na draw Daddy cum. You want it, coddle ? You want daddy 's hot cum ?

*nods as I suck faster, stroking the theme, my oculus rolling back as I gag on it, my twat leaking a puddle under me*

LK said - Such a near girl. Such a good bimbo for Daddy. How deep can you bring it, baby ? Take pappa 's prick as deep as you can.


FBS said - *takes papa balls deep, gagging lightly as my eyes roll back*

LK said - Oh shit babe, you 're so beautiful. You take dad 's peter so well. You 're making me cum. Tell daddy where you want it : down your pharynx ? On your face ? Or do you have any former especial places you 'd like to get soaked with Daddy 's hot ointment ?

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

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slick hammer. froth forms under my knuckles from your saliva, and after a few second and quite a few incoherent grunt, a jibe flies out, draping across the span of your nose and the spoon of your spit. Another shooting sends it onto your frontal bone and hair. I aim a bit more precisely for the third gear, fourth, fifths blastoff, sending bloodless emollient fusillade into your gaping rima oris, pooling on your spit. *

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

LK said - Hmm, my pleasure baby. Is there anything else Daddy can help you with ?

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my back, spreading my legs all-embracing so my sopping wet bozo is in wax purview for daddy* mmmm please pa ... fill up you bimbo naughty wet cunny

LK said - Oh god infant, Daddy so wants to fill up your virgin bimbo pussy. But foremost there 's something Daddy needs to do.

*kneels between your sexy long legs, and buries my aspect deep into your weeping cunt. I snake my tongue into the sweet honeypot, sucking and licking and nibbling at every fold. *


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

LK said - *Buries face even cryptical into your sopping slit, slurping on it rudely. You arch your dorsum, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from side to side, lifting your ass off the floor as you try to drive my oral fissure harder onto your cunt. I pull my look away to catch one's breath, and you shriek loudly, a jet of sweetness, honeyed girl-cum shooting from your pussy like a shank, drenching my face, my spine, and about five meters of floor behind me. *

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

LK said - Oh do n't give up on me yet, baby. Daddy 's had a prissy greaser snack and he 's recharged his tool just for you.

*slides up between your knee joint, guiding the psyche of my cock to your souse dent. Even as wet as you are, your virginal pussycat is still nice and stringent. Before I can lapse all the way into yuo, you take the opening, wrapping your ramification around my waist, and pulling me all the way in, popping through your hymen. If it hurts, you do n't show it, only a vapid, blissful smile on your boldness. *

FBS said - OOOHH dad *I squeal as my rose hip start rocking on their own, my heels knocking together loudly*

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

FBS said - *my head flies back as I cum again, my center rolling right back as my natural language begins to loll out, moaning and giggling in mindless and endless pleasure*

LK said - At this head, your body is so hot and tweaked that everytime you slam down on my cock, you explode into another mind-shattering climax, your pussy leaking like a burst dam. I look up at your expression as you ride me, and see crying running down your impertinence, and saliva running down your chin and throat. I dig my fingers into you pillowy ass, slipping my ring finger's breadth into your blotto dickhead. I go back to chewing on your pantry nipples, as you begin to stir like a woman possessed.

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

LK said - I push you onto your rear, bucking my hips into you just as unvoiced as you were riding me. Your cunt makes a wet sucking sound with every poke, and the only sounds escaping your lips are headless squeaks, punctuated with wet gurgling moan. Oh babe, pop ca n't hold on. Your tight slit is milking me so full. Look at you. You 're so beautiful. So dull and aphrodisiac. Look at these massive knocker tilt as I fuck into your oily cunny. That 's decently baby, it 's Daddy 's pussy. papa 's gon na cum up this hot, sozzled pussy. Would you like that ? Can you even form a thought to separate Daddy you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na shoot up you ! Say it, baby, tell pop 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 twelve jibe, all for you. My cum explodes out your pussy around my shaft, and I collapse in a sweaty, breathless, half-dead heap on your sweet tits. We both babble at each other mindlessly. I guess you made pa your bimbo too, huh dear ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and panting, my oculus rolled right back, a smiling plastered on my face with my tongue hanging out, you can see my mind is total mush atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, honey. Think it 's possible to run a bathtub with the power of the nous ? My body is not going anywhere for a patch. Not until the blood migrates back to my brainiac and I somehow unglue myself from the roofing tile because of all this cunny juice plastered on my skin. nooky, missy, you 're more dangerous than meth. pop 's beautiful, brainless bimbo fille. Ooh, lookit the pretty colours ...

FBS said - mmmmm tell me what I am daddy

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking circus ride, all burnished twinkle and cotton plant confect and calliope medicine drenched in snatch juice and fucksweat. You are pappa 's special, obedient, loyal, every-horny bimbo infant fille, and that alone makes you a very special miss. Does bimbo baby love pappa ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes dad

LK said - Then that 's all that matter. daddy has his bimbo infant, baby has her Daddy, and everything else can go fuck itself. Preferably while we go fuck each early. After ... after many 60 minutes of rest and rehydration, of course.

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

LK said - Hmm ... the way you feel, taste, smell ... yeah, Daddy wo n't be trading you in for a newer model for a very long metre.

FBS said - *just smile and giggles, not a sentiment in my vacate lil head*

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

FBS said - thx for a grand rp