LK said - The first base thing we 're going to do is lay down the ground rules, babe. This is bimbofication - turning you into a sweet, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry slut who ca n't tell her pop 's cock from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to form her Daddy happy, a slut lives to fill her twat. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a slut. You 'll learn to please your dada, to have it away him, comfort him, and in return, Daddy will remove precaution of you, lie with you, channelise you, reward you when you 're happy, punish you when you 're naughty. Is this acceptable ?

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

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

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

FBS said - Yes daddy *strips down, I 'm 5 foot without cad, 98lbs, unawares dark pixie cut whisker, gullible center, thin shaved fem-like figure, flat chest, wide of the mark rosehip, stringent lil ass, tiny coin purse, and my useless 2 inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your still nude person torso, tracing a finger along your waist, your rib, your backbone, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the insensate air puckering your pap, your clitoris stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too small to curve up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And Daddy will make it all better. outset, pappa will ameliorate your ass. You want it squeamish and big and plump, more than shock absorber for the pushing, no ?

*my hands massage your round, peach globe, my thumb circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a heat to my manpower, and with each revolution around your Malus pumila merchantman, you feel the material body become heavier, fuller, warmer, as your target balloons outwards. If asses had a cup size, you 'd be pack a solid'C'. *

How 's that, honey ? look in force ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit larger ?


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

LK said - My baby female child 's a fucking mind reader. Alright then, to infinity and beyond !

*My hands lead off kneading deeper into your hot, heavy ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in pain. Maybe you are in pain, my paw are being a bit ... impolite. My finger pop into your hot twat as I squeeze and massage your lovely orb. The meat of your ass grows debauchee and thicker by the instant ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the soft, almost liquid cumulus of physique, and you shiver in delight. *

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

LK said - Now we begin the fun region. Hmm ... you have such a moderately little clitoris. How can you call something that makes dad so happy 'useless ?'No part of my child bimbo miss is useless if it makes Daddy happy.

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

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

FBS said - Yay, and maybe so some body of work on my invertebrate foot ... .you know ... only capable to walk in 7 inch heels ?

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


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

LK said - Now we work on your Himantopus stilt, child little girl. Have a seat here on this bench, and put your feet up on pappa 's shoulder joint.

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

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

* I quickly begin rubbing my hands over your legs, taking special care to massage your thigh. With each press into the tight muscularity, your wooden leg extend, except for your sura. You writhe and moan as a blue tingle overwhelms your wooden leg, and when it 's over, their a good four or five in longer. I kiss your left ankle joint, and swing your leg over my school principal. You try to stand up, but with your shortened calves, your understructure wo n't sit matted on the floor properly. Luckily, you have a smart Daddy, and I give you a brace of seven in dog, translucent Perspex, for you to perch yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the first time. *

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

LK said - It 's a pappa 's delight to make his bimbo child felicitous. Now, how longsighted can baby girl apply her weapon over her head ?

FBS said - um, why Daddy ?

LK said - Do good girlfriend question their pop, beloved ?

FBS said - *lifts my coat of arms smiling* no daddy

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

*circles your new, elevated soundbox. I tease your ass, lifting each nerve with one digit, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a single finger ; you inhale sharply at my touch. I stand in movement of you, looking into your sweet oculus. I see the obedience there, and snarf your chin with a finger. You smile at me, and I give you a straightaway peck. You 've been so good, you deserve a little treat. With my other hand, I cup your right niplet, rubbing it in a small circuit. Soon your chest of drawers 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 pair of'B 's. *

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

LK said - Of class angel, pop 's only teasing. Everybody knows there 's no such thing as a B-Cup Bimbo. It 's like leprechauns, or English prof - all just get believe.

*I renew my mold of your budding breast, kneading them in my thick, roughly hands. I must have tripped some sort of g-spot, because as they expand, your head lolls back limply, your eyes rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum tongue hangs out like a dog in rut. I take advantage of your languid State Department to yield you a playful nip on the throat, and when your orgasmic haze death, you find yourself with a duad of bolted on'E 's strapped heavily to your chest. I place my hand on your rear to help oneself you equilibrise, and you giggle absently as you give the female child a few run jiggle, 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 raw 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 next daddy ?


LK said - Next we work on that reasonably head of yours, child. After all, a good bimbo has two very important characteristic about their headway. Do you know what they are, angel ? I bet you do, smart girl that you are.

FBS said - uuumm ... long blonde fuzz 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 near. Yes, baby, long blond whisker and no awful, tiresome old idea cluttering up a beautiful missy 's oral sex. All those things like reading, math, history, the ingredients to make up ice cubes, they just get in the way of all the crucial stuff, like smiling and giggling and sucking Daddy 's hot, creamy cockload and taking it balls rich in your kitty-cat. What do you think of that, cocker ?

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

LK said - Of trend, how silly of daddy to forget something so important. What would Daddy do without my bright infant bimbo to help me out. But would n't it look awfully silly if pop were to massage your backtalk plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any idea how Daddy could progress to your sexy brim thicker, baby ?

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

LK said - Do n't be sad, beloved ! *gives you a spry batch on the lips to cheer you up* we do n't take to do the backtalk right away. Let 's focalise on the whisker for now. Now, are you certainly you want blonde ?

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

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

*you comply, and I begin slowly combing my fingers through your dark, short cropped whisker. As my script brush over your scalp, your hair's-breadth lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few fortuity, it grows past your pinna ; a few more, and it brushes against the backbone of your neck. A couple to a greater extent, and a long, thick curtain of platinum blonde pilus shower off your shoulders and lays just above the vale of your cushioned ass. I sneak another peck on the lips, and whisper for you to give your eyes. *

FBS said - *opens my eyes* mmmm my oral sex feels a little with child daddy

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

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

LK said - Of course of study, that would pull in things lighter, would n't it. Alright sister, hold daddy close, so you do n't light over. close up your centre, there we go. Now, tell Daddy what 's going on in that hot niggling headspring of yours ?

FBS said - mmm well ... I 'm happy and loving my new trunk 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 little girl

LK said - And you are, baby. papa 's special little bimbo. Such a lovely body. And we 'll make it even better by the time we 're done, do n't you worry. But for now, let 's carry all those smutty thoughts, all those noisy incertitude and anxieties, and let 's calm down them down a bit, hmm ? Put them all in a big box, and put the box in the basement. Everything that makes you lour, or makes you sad, or wild, or dying, we 'll just put it in the box and put it somewhere minuscule and dark and we 'll never think about. No more noisy thoughts, no more clutter in the brain, just pure, sweet felicity. What makes you happy, baby, tell Daddy.

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

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll call back about. No more headache, no more awe or sadness or anything else, just pa 's stopcock, dad 's cum. In your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass, all over your tits and font. felicitous thoughts, giggly opinion. Bimbo thoughts. You do n't need to intend about anything else, Daddy will call for care of all those filthy, boring matter. You just focus on that pretty little body pop made for you. You take care of your hair's-breadth and nails and make-up, drama with your titties, and grinning, and Daddy will need care of the eternal rest. That 's what Daddies are for, right ?

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

LK said - Hmm ... I love when you say those word. Now open your middle and assure pappa how you sense ?

*FBS said - out-of-doors my eyes smiling big and giggles* I 'm, like, really well-chosen now Daddy ... so like ... whats next ?

LK said - Well, while Daddy was watching those pin-up joyballoons on your chest heaving up and down while we washed all those bad thinking out of your middling little head, he had an idea. If the plumping magic is in pa 's paw, then maybe if baby girl sucked on Daddy 's thumb, her lip would get overnice and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, Daddy can put the coating touches on your sweet little physical structure. What do you conceive ?

FBS said - ooohhh dada like sooo smart *giggles* lets do it

LK said - *You acquire my thumb into your sassing, sucking and chewing and generally drooling on it absently like it was a piece of confect. I take my early hand, and trace a strain from your pharynx, between your bimbo tits, over your fragile umbilicus, down to your boiclit. I brush a finger against it, and you furrow your supercilium, biting my thumb suddenly and roughly. Guess you do n't care being reminded that guy 's still around. No trouble, though. Daddy has the magic signature. I nudge your clit aside, and cup your bald coin handbag. I massage it gently, making it shrink under my ghost. In a few seconds, it 's gone, leaving aught beneath your clitoris but bare, liquid flesh. I begin rubbing my fingers into the speckle where the tiny sac was, puffing it out into a lowly, fast mound. My quarter round works the puffy growing, until a puss pattern. I keep rubbing it, your pussy oil leaking into my finger's breadth and down your long, creamy thigh. You begin to groan and mussitate. I look at your expression, and your lips looks like a thick pinko ring around your oral cavity. I pull my hitchhike away from the pillowy lips, but you whine like a slight 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 column inch long, hidden within it 's hood just over your sword new pussy. *

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

LK said - You do ? Oh no, I do n't birth any candy or anything to make you baby ! Whatever could Daddy move over you to absorb on, I wonder ?

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

LK said - Well ... as long as it does n't fumble your appetite. On your knees, baby. *Unzips pants, fishes cock out. Gives it a few strokes to stiffen it up a bit. )

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my articulatio genus, my sassing tearing as I see Daddies rooster, my mind going white as I lean in mindlessly and acquire it in my mouth, sucking arduous and slow, my heart fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah baby. appear at pop. Daddy wants to see your pretty eyes while you work his pecker. Oh doodly-squat yeah. Your lip are so soft, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, toilsome cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na make pop cum. You want it, spoil ? You want Daddy 's hot cum ?

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

LK said - Such a good miss. Such a well bimbo for dada. How deep can you postulate it, pamper ? proceeds Daddy 's putz as deep as you can.


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

LK said - Oh shit babe, you 're so beautiful. You take pa 's tool so well. You 're making me cum. Tell pa where you want it : down your throat ? On your cheek ? Or do you have any other peculiar places you 'd wish to get soaked with Daddy 's hot cream ?

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

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slipperiness putz. froth forms under my brass knuckles from your saliva, and after a few mo and quite a few incoherent oink, a guesswork flies out, draping across the bridge of your nozzle and the spoonful of your tongue. Another shot sends it onto your os frontale and hair. I aim a bit more precisely for the third, fourth, fifth part shaft, sending white cream burst into your gaping mouth, pooling on your natural language. *

FBS said - *gargles it before swallowing and opens extensive 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 wide so my sopping wet fathead is in to the full horizon for daddy* mmmm please pop ... fill up you bimbo blue wet cunny

LK said - Oh god baby, Daddy so wants to occupy up your virgin bimbo kitty. But first gear there 's something pa needs to do.

*kneels between your sexy long stage, and buries my brass deep into your weeping cunt. I snake my knife into the unfermented honeypot, sucking and licking and nibbling at every flexure. *


FBS said - Ahhhh..ooohh dad ... that like look SSOOOOOO goodness *coos and squeals as I cum the instand you start*

LK said - *Buries face even deeper into your sopping slit, slurping on it rudely. You arch your rear, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from side to side, lifting your ass off the story as you try to force my mouth harder onto your pussy. I pull my face away to catch one's breath, and you shriek loudly, a jet of sweet, honeyed girl-cum shooting from your pussy like a cannon, drenching my face, my rear, and about five m of floor 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. dad 's had a prissy taco snack and he 's recharged his peter just for you.

*slides up between your human knee, guiding the head of my cock to your pixilated slit. Even as wet as you are, your virgin pussy is still nice and closely. Before I can slide down 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 Hymen. If it hurts, you do n't evince it, only a vapid, blissful smile on your typeface. *

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

LK said - I scoop my deal under your doughy ass, shift myself so I 'm sitting, and perpetrate you into my lap, my rock heavy cock impaling your quivering twat. I greedily pop one of your cherry-coloured mammilla into my mouth, as you begin rocking back and forth violently on my peter, your pussy succus pooling beneath us.

FBS said - *my head flies back as I cum again, my middle rolling right back as my tongue begins to loaf out, moaning and giggling in mindless and endless pleasure*

LK said - At this stage, your body is so hot and tweaked that everytime you slam down on my hammer, you explode into another mind-shattering coming, your pussy leaking like a fit dam. I look up at your expression as you ride me, and see weeping running down your boldness, and saliva running down your Kuki-Chin and throat. I dig my fingers into you pillowy ass, slipping my ringing finger into your crocked asshole. I go back to chewing on your buttery nipples, as you begin to shake like a char possessed.

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

LK said - I push you onto your back, bucking my pelvic girdle into you just as voiceless as you were riding me. Your twat makes a wet sucking sound with every thrust, and the only sounds escaping your back talk are brainless squeaks, punctuated with wet gurgling moans. Oh baby, Daddy ca n't hold on. Your nasty kitty is milking me so sound. Look at you. You 're so beautiful. So dumb and aphrodisiac. search at these massive titmouse wobble as I fuck into your sebaceous cunny. That 's right infant, it 's Daddy 's pussy. dada 's gon na cum up this hot, tight pussy. Would you like that ? Can you even mold a opinion to tell Daddy you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na pip up you ! Say it, baby, assure Daddy what you want !

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

LK said - I cum so severe inside you it hurts. It seems to go on forever, seven, eight, maybe XII blastoff, all for you. My cum explodes out your slit around my lance, and I collapse in a sweaty, breathless, half-dead heap on your angelical tits. We both babble at each former mindlessly. I guess you made Daddy your bimbo too, huh honey ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and trousering, my eyes rolled right back, a smile plastered on my aspect with my tongue hanging out, you can see my brain is amount mush atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, honey. Think it 's possible to run a bathtub with the big businessman of the thinker ? My body is not going anywhere for a spell. 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. screw, girl, you 're more grave than meth. Daddy 's beautiful, brainless bimbo girlfriend. Ooh, lookit the pretty colors ...

FBS said - mmmmm order me what I am dad

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking carnival ride, all shining lights and cotton wool candy and Calliope euphony drenched in puss juice and fucksweat. You are Daddy 's special, obedient, loyal, every-horny bimbo baby fille, and that alone makes you a very special girlfriend. Energy Department bimbo baby sleep with pappa ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes dad

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

FBS said - *smiles mindlessly at dada, 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 modelling for a very recollective time.

FBS said - *just smiles and giggles, not a thought in my discharge 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 frailty as your eraser nibs dig into my bureau. I doze off into a fucked out slumber. *

FBS said - thx for a fantastic rp