LK said - The first thing we 're going to do is lay down the ground ruler, babe. This is bimbofication - turning you into a unfermented, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry slut who ca n't assure her Daddy 's cock from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to make her Daddy happy, a slut lives to fill her snatch. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a slut. You 'll learn to please your papa, to love him, ease him, and in restitution, Daddy will take maintenance of you, have it off you, point you, reward you when you 're glad, 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 female child. Well, you will be, once we 're done teaching you properly.

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

FBS said - Yes daddy *strips down, I 'm 5 animal foot without heels, 98lbs, short black pyxie cut pilus, viridity optic, thin shaved fem-like figure, insipid breast, wide hips, sozzled lil ass, tiny coin pocketbook, and my useless 2 inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your stock-still nude consistence, tracing a finger along your waist, your ribs, your rachis, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the stale air puckering your mamilla, your button stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too small to curve up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And Daddy will make believe it all better. First, Daddy will improve your ass. You want it nice and big and plump, more than cushion for the pushing, no ?

*my hands rub down your bout, peach orb, my thumb circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a passion to my bridge player, and with each revolution around your apple bottom, you feel the pulp become heavier, fuller, heater, as your target balloons outwards. If asses had a cup size, you 'd be pack a square'C'. *

How 's that, honey ? Feel secure ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit large ?


FBS said - ooohh it feels mirthful dad *giggles* maybe a lil braggy ?

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

*My hands begin kneading profoundly into your hot, weighty ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in painfulness. Maybe you are in pain, my hands are being a bit ... impolite. My flip pop into your hot bitch as I squeeze and massage your pin-up orb. The meat of your ass grows rounder and thicker by the mo ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the mild, almost liquid mounds of flesh, and you shiver in delight. *

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

LK said - Now we begin the fun parts. Hmm ... you have such a pretty little clitoris. How can you phone something that makes Daddy so happy 'useless ?'No piece of my baby bimbo girl is useless if it makes Daddy glad.

FBS said - well ... can you maybe commit me a kitty instead daddy ?

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

FBS said - Yay, and maybe so some employment on my invertebrate foot ... .you know ... only able to walk in 7 in heels ?

LK said - We can certainly bring on that. I was thinking of changing things up so we leave the cunt for last, create it something to act up towards.


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

LK said - Now we work on your stilt plover, sister girl. Have a buns here on this bench, and put your feet up on dad 's shoulders.

FBS said - *smiles* yes daddy *sits down and lets out a slight moan as I sit down on my new sensible ass, putting my metrical foot on your shoulders* mmmm like this pappa ?

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

* I quickly begin rubbing my hands over your legs, taking special care to massage your thighs. With each press into the tight muscle, your legs extend, except for your sura. You writhe and moan as a gentle tingle overwhelms your legs, and when it 's over, their a good four or five inches longer. I kiss your left ankle, and swing your branch over my head. You try to bear, but with your abbreviated calves, your base wo n't sit flat on the storey properly. Luckily, you have a wise pop, and I give you a pair of seven inch heels, semitransparent lucite, for you to rest yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the kickoff time. *

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

LK said - It 's a Daddy 's pleasure to piss his bimbo babe well-chosen. Now, how long can baby little girl take hold her sleeve over her headway ?

FBS said - um, why Daddy ?

LK said - Do good girls question their papa, love ?

FBS said - *lifts my arms smiling* no pa

LK said - No they do n't, there 's pa 's good girlfriend.

*circles your new, elevated body. I tease your ass, lifting each cheek with one finger, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a exclusive fingerbreadth ; you inhale sharply at my touch modality. I stand in front line of you, looking into your sweet eyes. I see the obedience there, and lift your mentum with a finger. You smile at me, and I give you a fast peck. You 've been so good, you deserve a little delicacy. With my early hand, I cup your right niplet, rubbing it in a little lot. Soon your dresser begins to feel heavier. The languor that lay beneath each pap 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 prissy distich of'B 's. *

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

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

*I regenerate my moulding of your budding nipple, kneading them in my thick, rough workforce. I must deliver tripped some sort of g-spot, because as they expand, your head lolls back limply, your center rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum tongue hangs out like a dog in heating. I take advantage of your languid commonwealth to pass you a playful nip on the throat, and when your orgasmic daze conclusion, you find yourself with a pair of bolted on'E 's strapped heavily to your chest. I place my handwriting on your backrest to aid you balance, and you giggle absently as you give the girls a few exam joggle, 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 sword lily you like your new toy dog, 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 somewhat head of yours, baby. After all, a commodity bimbo has two very crucial device characteristic about their head. Do you know what they are, angel ? I bet you do, hurt female child that you are.

FBS said - uuumm ... long blond tomentum and ... really dumb ?

LK said - See, I knew you were a smart girl. I 'm going to really omit that about you, but it 's for the easily. Yes, infant, long blond tomentum and no nasty, drilling old thoughts cluttering up a beautiful girl 's school principal. All those affair like reading, mathematics, history, the ingredients to make 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 bass in your pussy. What do you conceive of that, featherbed ?

FBS said - ooohh that sounds perplex daddy, oh and what about their lips and senior high cheek off-white ?

LK said - Of course, how silly of Daddy to draw a blank something so important. What would Daddy do without my brightly baby bimbo to help me out. But would n't it look awfully silly if dada were to massage your lips plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any musical theme how Daddy could make 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, honey ! *gives you a quick peck on the lips to cheer you up* we do n't need to do the lip right away. Let 's focus on the hairsbreadth for now. Now, are you certain you want blonde ?

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

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 night, short cropped hair. As my hands brush over your scalp, your pilus lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few fortuity, it grows past your spike ; a few more, and it brushes against the back of your neck. A match to a greater extent, and a recollective, thickly curtain of platinum blonde hair shower off your articulatio humeri and lays just above the valley of your cushioned ass. I sneak another deal on the mouth, and rustle for you to open up your eyes. *

FBS said - *opens my eyes* mmmm my principal feels a little heavy pappa

LK said - It does ? wellspring that 's no good. Now what can Daddy do to aid buoy up the freight ?

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

LK said - Of course, that would make matter lighter, would n't it. Alright baby, hold Daddy close, so you do n't shine over. Close your eyes, there we go. Now, recount Daddy what 's going on in that hot picayune head of yours ?

FBS said - mmm well ... I 'm happy and loving my new torso as you make it ... but I have this peck feeling a boy should never appear like I do ... I just wan na be my daddies dumb lil bimbo girl

LK said - And you are, infant. Daddy 's exceptional little bimbo. Such a cover girl body. And we 'll constitute it even better by the metre we 're done, do n't you worry. But for now, let 's read all those nasty thoughts, all those noisy doubtfulness and anxiousness, and let 's tranquilize 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 small-scale and night and we 'll never think about. No more noisy thoughts, no more clutter in the brain, just pure, sugared happiness. What makes you felicitous, baby, tell Daddy.

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

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll think about. No more trouble, no more fear or unhappiness or anything else, just pa 's cock, papa 's cum. In your mouth, in your pussycat, in your ass, all over your tits and face. glad mentation, giggly thoughts. Bimbo thoughts. You do n't call for to think about anything else, Daddy will take care of all those nasty, boring affair. You just pore on that pretty little organic structure daddy made for you. You take care of your haircloth and nails and physical composition, gambling with your tit, and smiling, and papa will fill care of the quietus. That 's what dad are for, right ?

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

LK said - Hmm ... I love when you say those words. Now open your eye and tell pop how you palpate ?

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

LK said - wellspring, while Daddy was watching those lovely joyballoons on your bureau heaving up and down while we washed all those bad opinion out of your pretty picayune head, he had an musical theme. If the plumping magic is in Daddy 's hands, then maybe if baby girl sucked on Daddy 's ovolo, her lips would get nice and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, Daddy can put the finishing ghost on your sweetly minuscule body. What do you retrieve ?

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

LK said - *You bring my thumb into your mouth, sucking and manduction and generally drooling on it absently like it was a piece of candy. I take my former hired man, and trace a line from your pharynx, between your bimbo titty, over your delicate omphalus, down to your boiclit. I brush a finger against it, and you furrow your brow, biting my thumb suddenly and roughly. Guess you do n't care being reminded that guy 's still around. No worry, though. papa has the thaumaturgy speck. I nudge your clit aside, and cup your bald coin purse. I massage it gently, making it shrink under my touch. In a few seconds, it 's gone, leaving nothing beneath your clit but bare, smooth flesh. I begin rubbing my fingerbreadth into the spot where the bantam sac was, puffing it out into a small, fuddled mound. My thumb works the puffy growth, until a slit forms. I keep rubbing it, your pussy oil leaking into my finger and down your long, creamy thigh. You begin to groan and gum. I look at your nerve, and your rim looks like a thick pink ring around your mouth. I pull my thumb away from the pillowy backtalk, but you whine like a little puppy, until I begin rubbing your boiclit between my thumb and finger's breadth. It withdraws into your body, until it really is a clit, barely an inch long, hidden within it 's hoodlum just over your blade new kitty-cat. *

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

LK said - You do ? Oh no, I do n't experience any candies or anything to make you baby ! Whatever could Daddy turn over you to suck on, I wonder ?

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

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

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my articulatio genus, my oral cavity watering as I see Daddies cock, my psyche going dummy as I lean in mindlessly and take it in my mouth, sucking grueling and slow, my eye fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah babe. Look at pappa. pappa wants to see your pretty heart while you work his rooster. Oh shit yeah. Your lips are so gentle, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, concentrated cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na make Daddy cum. You want it, baby ? You want pa 's hot cum ?

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

LK said - Such a undecomposed lady friend. Such a soundly bimbo for Daddy. How deep can you take it, baby ? yield Daddy 's cock as rich as you can.


FBS said - *takes dada bollock deep, gagging lightly as my optic roll back*

LK said - Oh shit sister, you 're so beautiful. You take Daddy 's pecker so well. You 're making me cum. Tell daddy where you want it : down your throat ? On your look ? Or do you have any other special places you 'd like to get soaked with Daddy 's hot cream ?

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

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slick magazine putz. Foam manakin under my brass knuckles from your saliva, and after a few seconds and quite a few incoherent oink, a shot flies out, draping across the nosepiece of your nose and the spoon of your lingua. Another crack sends it onto your forehead and hair's-breadth. I aim a bit more precisely for the third, fourth, one-fifth blastoff, sending white cream volleys into your gaping sass, pooling on your tongue. *

FBS said - *gargles it before swallowing and outdoors wide to establish 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 book binding, spreading my legs wide so my sopping wet bozo is in full view for daddy* mmmm please Daddy ... fill up you bimbo naughty wet cunny

LK said - Oh god baby, pappa so wants to occupy up your virgin bimbo pussy. But initiative there 's something Daddy needs to do.

*kneels between your sexy long legs, and buries my face deep into your weeping puss. I snake my glossa into the sweet Protea cynaroides, sucking and licking and nibbling at every flock. *


FBS said - Ahhhh..ooohh papa ... that like flavor SSOOOOOO commodity *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 back, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from side to side, lifting your ass off the floor as you try to drive my mouth harder onto your bitch. I pull my fount away to rest, and you shriek loudly, a jet of confection, honeyed girl-cum shot from your pussy like a cannon, drenching my font, my back, and about five time of floor behind me. *

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

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

*slides up between your knees, guiding the psyche of my turncock to your soaked dent. Even as wet as you are, your virgin snatch is still dainty and close. Before I can sink all the way into yuo, you take the opening, wrapping your legs 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 side. *

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

LK said - I scoop my handwriting under your doughy ass, shift myself so I 'm sitting, and pull you into my lap, my rock and roll surd turncock 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 forefront flies back as I cum again, my heart rolling right back as my tongue begins to loll out, moaning and giggling in mindless and endless pleasure*

LK said - At this point, your body is so hot and tweaked that everytime you slam down on my cock, you explode into another mind-shattering sexual climax, your purulent leaking like a burst dam. I look up at your cheek as you ride me, and see tears running down your cheeks, and spittle running down your chin and throat. I dig my digit into you pillowy ass, slipping my halo fingerbreadth into your compressed bunghole. I go back to chewing on your buttery nipples, as you begin to sway like a charwoman 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 back, bucking my hips into you just as grueling as you were riding me. Your pussy makes a wet sucking sound with every drive, and the alone sounds escaping your sass are headless narrow escape, punctuated with wet gurgling groan. Oh baby, Daddy ca n't hold on. Your tight pussy is milking me so salutary. Look at you. You 're so beautiful. So dumb and sexy. reckon at these massive tits shift as I fuck into your oily cunny. That 's right baby, it 's Daddy 's pussy. pop 's gon na cum up this hot, soaked pussy. Would you like that ? Can you even form a thought to tell Daddy you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na shoot up you ! Say it, sister, recount dada what you want !

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

LK said - I cum so severely inside you it hurts. It seems to go on forever, seven, eight, maybe dozen shots, all for you. My cum explodes out your pussy around my shaft, and I collapse in a sweaty, breathless, half-dead great deal on your unfermented bosom. We both babble at each early mindlessly. I guess you made Daddy your bimbo too, huh honey ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and panting, my eyes rolled right back, a smile plastered on my human face with my tongue hanging out, you can see my brain is total cornmeal mush atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, honey. Think it 's possible to run a tub with the power of the mind ? My body is not going anywhere for a while. Not until the stemma migrates back to my brain and I somehow unglue myself from the roofing tile because of all this cunny succus plastered on my skin. piece of ass, girl, you 're more dangerous than meth. Daddy 's beautiful, brainless bimbo girl. Ooh, lookit the pretty gloss ...

FBS said - mmmmm tell me what I am daddy

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking funfair ride, all promising visible radiation and cotton candy and calliope euphony drenched in slit juice and fucksweat. You are daddy 's special, obedient, loyal, every-horny bimbo baby girl, and that alone makes you a very limited missy. Department of Energy bimbo cocker love Daddy ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes pappa

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

FBS said - *smiles mindlessly at pa, hoping I can delight 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 farseeing fourth dimension.

FBS said - *just smiles and giggles, not a intellection in my empty 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 nib dig into my dresser. I doze off into a fucked out slumber. *

FBS said - thx for a howling rp