Femboi 'S Bimbo Transformation


Fantasy
LK said - The first thing we 're going to do is lay down the ground dominion, baby. This is bimbofication - turning you into a sweet, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry slut who ca n't tell her Daddy 's prick from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to make her Daddy glad, a jade lives to replete her pussy. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a slut. You 'll learn to please your Daddy, to love him, consolation him, and in return, Daddy will read care of you, love you, run you, honour you when you 're happy, punish you when you 're naughty. Is this satisfactory ?

FBS said - Yes Daddy *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. Daddy needs to see what he 's working with before we can begin.

FBS said - Yes daddy *strips down, I 'm 5 foot without dog, 98lbs, dead black brownie cut pilus, green center, thin shaved fem-like figure, flat chest, wide rose hip, closely lil ass, tiny coin pocketbook, and my useless 2 column inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your rooted nude painting body, tracing a finger's breadth along your waist, your ribs, your sticker, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the coldness air puckering your nipples, your clit stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too small-scale to curve up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And Daddy will make it all better. first gear, Daddy will meliorate your ass. You want it dainty and big and plump, more cushion for the pushing, no ?

*my hands massage your one shot, looker globes, my thumb circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a heating to my hands, and with each revolution around your apple hind end, you feel the anatomy become heavier, fuller, warmer, as your butt balloons outwards. If nates had a cup size, you 'd be load down a hearty'C'. *

How 's that, honey ? Feel skilful ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit bigger ?


FBS said - ooohh it feels funny dada *giggles* maybe a lil freehanded ?

LK said - My infant young woman 's a screw mind reader. Alright then, to infinity and beyond !

*My hands begin kneading cryptical into your hot, heavy ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in painfulness. Maybe you are in hurting, my paw are being a bit ... impolite. My thumbs pop into your hot cunt as I squeeze and rub down your lovely orb. The inwardness of your ass grows libertine and thicker by the second ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the soft, almost liquid mounds of material body, and you shiver in delight. *

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

LK said - Now we begin the fun parts. Hmm ... you have such a moderately small clit. How can you telephone something that makes Daddy so well-chosen 'useless ?'No part of my babe bimbo little girl is useless if it makes dada happy.

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

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

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

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


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

LK said - Now we work on your stilts, baby girl. Have a hind end here on this bench, and put your invertebrate foot up on Daddy 's shoulders.

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

LK said - Just like that, dearest. Let dada love how this feels.

* I quickly begin rubbing my hired man over your wooden leg, taking peculiar care to knead your second joint. With each press into the tight muscular tissue, your legs extend, except for your calf. You writhe and moan as a ennoble thrill overwhelms your ramification, and when it 's over, their a near four or five in longer. I kiss your impart ankle, and swing your legs over my head. You try to remain firm, but with your shortened calves, your feet wo n't sit flat on the flooring properly. Luckily, you have a chic dada, and I give you a pair of seven edge heel, translucent lucite, for you to roost yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the first base fourth dimension. *

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

LK said - It 's a Daddy 's joy to nominate his bimbo baby well-chosen. Now, how long can baby girl hold her blazonry over her head ?

FBS said - um, why Daddy ?

LK said - Do beneficial girlfriend question their Daddy, beloved ?

FBS said - *lifts my arms smiling* no daddy

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

*circles your new, elevated body. I tease your ass, lifting each face with one finger, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a single fingerbreadth ; you inhale sharply at my spot. I stand in front of you, looking into your confection eyes. I see the obedience there, and lift your chin with a digit. You smile at me, and I give you a quick peck. You 've been so good, you deserve a little treat. With my other hand, I cup your right on niplet, rubbing it in a minuscule circle. Soon your chest begins to feel heavier. The matte that lay beneath each mamilla gives way to a budding titlet, growing quickly like a body of 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 think they can be ... .bigger ?

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

*I reincarnate my molding of your budding bosom, kneading them in my thick, rough hands. I must have tripped some sort of g-spot, because as they expand, your pass lolls back limply, your eyes rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum lingua hangs out like a dog in heating. I take advantage of your languid DoS to give you a playful nip on the throat, and when your orgasmic fog remnant, 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 equilibrize, and you giggle absently as you give the girls a few test 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 tender they feel amazing *giggles as I jiggle them*

LK said - dad '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 future daddy ?


LK said - Next we work on that jolly head of yours, baby. After all, a upright bimbo has two very important characteristics about their head. Do you know what they are, angel ? I bet you do, hurt girl that you are.

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

LK said - See, I knew you were a wise young woman. I 'm going to really lose that about you, but it 's for the best. Yes, baby, long blonde hair and no nasty, boring old idea cluttering up a beautiful girlfriend 's head. All those thing like reading material, math, history, the ingredients to earn ice cubes, they just get in the way of all the important clobber, like smiling and giggling and sucking Daddy 's hot, creamy cockload and taking it balls recondite in your pussy. What do you mean of that, mollycoddle ?

FBS said - ooohh that sounds stupefy daddy, oh and what about their mouth and heights cheek bones ?

LK said - Of row, how silly of Daddy to forget something so important. What would Daddy do without my brilliantly baby bimbo to aid me out. But would n't it look awfully silly if Daddy were to massage your lips plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any idea how Daddy could take in your aphrodisiacal back talk thicker, baby ?

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

LK said - Do n't be sad, love ! *gives you a promptly lot on the rim to cheer you up* we do n't need to do the lip right away. Let 's focus on the hair for now. Now, are you trusted you want blonde ?

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

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

*you comply, and I begin slowly combing my fingers through your wickedness, short cropped hair. As my men brush over your scalp, your pilus lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few strokes, it grows past your ear ; a few More, and it brushes against the spinal column of your neck. A couple more, and a long, thick curtain of platinum blonde hair cascades 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 open your eyes. *

FBS said - *opens my eyes* mmmm my head feels a little wakeless pa

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

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

LK said - Of course, that would name things lighter, would n't it. Alright babe, hold Daddy close, so you do n't fall over. Close your center, there we go. Now, tell pappa what 's going on in that hot little brain of yours ?

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

LK said - And you are, baby. Daddy 's exceptional little bimbo. Such a lovely consistence. And we 'll draw it even better by the time we 're done, do n't you worry. But for now, let 's contain all those filthy intellection, all those noisy doubts and anxiety, and let 's tranquilize them down a bit, hmm ? Put them all in a big box, and put the box in the basement. Everything that makes you frown, or makes you sad, or tempestuous, or queasy, we 'll just put it in the box and put it somewhere little and benighted and we 'll never think about. No more noisy thoughts, no Thomas More welter in the brain, just pure, sugared happiness. What makes you well-chosen, child, tell Daddy.

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

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll think about. No more trouble, no more fear or sorrow or anything else, just Daddy 's cock, Daddy 's cum. In your mouth, in your kitty, in your ass, all over your tits and face. Happy thought, giggly thoughts. Bimbo cerebration. You do n't take to suppose about anything else, Daddy will take care of all those nasty, boring things. You just focalise on that pretty little trunk Daddy made for you. You take charge of your haircloth and nails and physical composition, play with your bosom, and grinning, and pappa will take tutelage of the 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 words. Now open your center and state Daddy how you palpate ?

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

LK said - fountainhead, while Daddy was watching those cover girl joyballoons on your chest heaving up and down while we washed all those bad thoughts out of your reasonably little nous, he had an idea. If the plumping magic is in dada 's hands, then maybe if baby girl sucked on Daddy 's thumb, her mouth would get nice and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, Daddy can put the finishing contact on your afters little physical structure. What do you imagine ?

FBS said - ooohhh daddies like sooo smart *giggles* Army of the Righteous do it

LK said - *You take my pollex into your oral fissure, sucking and chewing and generally drooling on it absently like it was a piece of confect. I take my other hand, and trace a line from your throat, between your bimbo tits, over your delicate omphalos, down to your boiclit. I brush a digit against it, and you furrow your brow, biting my thumb suddenly and roughly. supposition you do n't like being reminded that guy 's still around. No worry, though. daddy has the thaumaturgy touch. I nudge your clit aside, and cup your bald coin purse. I massage it gently, making it shrivel up under my touch. In a few second, it 's gone, leaving nothing beneath your clit but bare, smooth out flesh. I begin rubbing my finger into the spot where the tiny sac was, puffing it out into a small, fast mound. My ovolo works the puffy increase, until a slit forms. I keep rubbing it, your purulent oil leaking into my finger and down your recollective, creamy second joint. You begin to moan and mumble. I look at your face, and your brim looks like a thick pink ring around your mouth. I pull my ovolo away from the pillowy lip, but you whine like a little puppy, until I begin rubbing your boiclit between my thumb and finger. It withdraws into your body, until it really is a button, barely an inch long, hidden within it 's hood just over your brand new pussy. *

FBS said - mmmmmm Daddy ... my branch feel all fallible ... and, like, I think I need to sop up something *looks at you pouting*

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

FBS said - um, could I like ... suction dad hammer ?

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 strokes to stiffen it up a bit. )

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my knees, my mouth watering as I see Daddies turncock, my mind going blank as I lean in mindlessly and claim it in my rima oris, sucking hard and wearisome, my eyes fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah baby. see at Daddy. Daddy wants to see your pretty center while you work his stopcock. Oh shit yeah. Your mouth are so lenient, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, hard cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na realise Daddy cum. You want it, baby ? You want dad 's hot cum ?

*nods as I suck faster, stroking the nucleotide, my eye rolling back as I gag on it, my kitty-cat leaking a pool under me*

LK said - Such a good miss. Such a good bimbo for Daddy. How deep can you take it, baby ? yield Daddy 's tool as deep as you can.


FBS said - *takes pappa orb deep, gagging lightly as my eyes roll back*

LK said - Oh shit baby, you 're so beautiful. You take dada 's stopcock so well. You 're making me cum. Tell pappa where you want it : down your throat ? On your face ? Or do you have any other special blank space you 'd like to get soaked with pop 's hot cream ?

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

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slick cock. Foam forms under my brass knucks from your spittle, and after a few seconds and quite a few incoherent grunt, a shot flies out, draping across the bridge circuit of your nose and the spoonful of your natural language. Another pellet sends it onto your forehead and tomentum. I aim a bit more precisely for the third, fourth, twenty percent dig, sending Theodore Harold White cream volleys into your gaping sass, pooling on your tongue. *

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

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

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my backbone, spreading my stage wide so my sopping wet twat is in full view for daddy* mmmm please pa ... fill up you bimbo risque wet cunny

LK said - Oh god baby, Daddy so wants to meet up your Virgo bimbo pussy. But 1st there 's something Daddy needs to do.

*kneels between your sexy long branch, and buries my typeface deep into your weeping twat. I snake my tongue into the honeyed honeypot, sucking and licking and nibbling at every crease. *


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 back, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from position to side, lifting your ass off the floor as you try to push back my mouth harder onto your slit. I pull my 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 vertebral column, and about five meters of base 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 nice taco snack and he 's recharged his cock just for you.

*slides up between your knees, guiding the head of my cock to your sloshed puss. Even as wet as you are, your virgin pussy is still nice and tight. Before I can sink all the way into yuo, you take the initiative, wrapping your pegleg around my waist, and pulling me all the way in, popping through your Hymen. If it hurts, you do n't designate it, only a vapid, blissful grinning on your face. *

FBS said - OOOHH DADDY *I squeal as my articulatio coxae start rocking on their own, my heel knocking together loudly*

LK said - I scoop my hands under your doughy ass, transfer myself so I 'm sitting, and take out you into my lap, my rock hard peter 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 dick, your kitty-cat juice pooling beneath us.

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

LK said - At this point, your trunk is so hot and tweaked that everytime you slam down on my putz, you explode into another mind-shattering coming, your pussy leaking like a burst dam. I look up at your facial expression as you ride me, and see tears running down your cheek, and spit running down your Kuki-Chin and throat. I dig my fingers into you pillowy ass, slipping my ring finger into your tight asshole. I go back to chewing on your pantry nipples, as you begin to shake like a woman possessed.

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

LK said - I push you onto your binding, bucking my hips into you just as knockout as you were riding me. Your snatch makes a wet sucking sound with every thrust, and the only when sounds escaping your rim are brainless squeaks, punctuated with wet gurgling moans. Oh baby, Daddy ca n't hold on. Your tight pussy is milking me so salutary. Look at you. You 're so beautiful. So obtuse and aphrodisiacal. bet at these massive pap wobble as I fuck into your greasy cunny. That 's good sister, it 's daddy 's pussy. pa 's gon na cum up this hot, tight puss. Would you like that ? Can you even take shape a persuasion to tell pa you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na bourgeon up you ! Say it, babe, secern Daddy what you want !

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

LK said - I cum so hard 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 heap on your sweet tits. We both babble at each other mindlessly. I guess you made papa your bimbo too, huh honey ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and trousering, my eyes rolled right back, a smile plastered on my typeface with my natural language hanging out, you can see my encephalon is summate mush atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, dearest. Think it 's possible to run a bath with the power of the nous ? My body is not going anywhere for a while. Not until the blood migrates back to my mental capacity and I somehow unglue myself from the roofing tile because of all this cunny juice plastered on my peel. shtup, fille, you 're more dangerous than meth. Daddy 's beautiful, brainless bimbo young woman. Ooh, lookit the pretty colours ...

FBS said - mmmmm tell me what I am daddy

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking fair ride, all bright lights and cotton fiber candy and calliope music drenched in pussy juice and fucksweat. You are dad 's special, obedient, patriotic, every-horny bimbo baby girl, and that alone makes you a very special girl. Does bimbo baby fuck pappa ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes Daddy

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

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

LK said - Hmm ... the way you feel, appreciation, olfactory perception ... yeah, pa wo n't be trading you in for a raw good example for a very tenacious meter.

FBS said - *just smiles and giggles, not a thinking 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 nibs dig into my dresser. I doze off into a fucked out slumber. *

FBS said - thx for a fantastical rp
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