LK said - The kickoff matter we 're going to do is lay down the priming coat rules, baby. This is bimbofication - turning you into a sweet, loving bimbo, not some cock-hungry jade who ca n't tell her Daddy 's putz from a zucchini at the supermarket. A bimbo lives to make her pop happy, a slut lives to sate her cunt. We 're turning you into a bimbo, not a slut. You 'll acquire to delight your papa, to love him, ease him, and in homecoming, Daddy will claim tending of you, make love you, guide you, pay back you when you 're well-chosen, punish you when you 're juicy. 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 get off by getting you naked. pappa needs to see what he 's working with before we can begin.

FBS said - Yes papa *strips down, I 'm 5 metrical foot without heels, 98lbs, short Joseph Black pixie cut tomentum, William Green eyes, slight shaved fem-like figure, flat chest, wide coxa, tight lil ass, bantam coin purse, and my useless 2 inch boiclit*

LK said - *walks around your stock-still nude soundbox, tracing a finger along your shank, your rib, your spur, and your collarbone. You shudder a bit, the cold air puckering your nipples, your button stiffening out but still pointing downwards - it 's too small to kink up erectly. *

Simply beautiful. And dad will make it all better. First, Daddy will improve your ass. You want it nice and big and plump, Thomas More shock for the pushing, no ?

*my hands massage your one shot, peach Earth, my thumb circling your pucker dangerously. There 's a heat energy to my paw, and with each rotation around your apple rear, you feel the bod become heavier, fuller, warmer, as your arse balloons outwards. If keister had a cup sizing, you 'd be pack a upstanding'C'. *

How 's that, dear ? Feel good ? Perhaps baby wants it a bit bigger ?


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

LK said - My baby young lady 's a piece of tail mind referee. Alright then, to infinity and beyond !

*My hands start out kneading profoundly into your hot, large ass-flesh. You yelp, almost as if in pain sensation. Maybe you are in pain sensation, my manus are being a bit ... impolite. My thumb pop into your hot slit as I squeeze and massage your lovely orbs. The nub of your ass grows rounder and thicker by the second ,'C'cup, 'D'cup, 'DD'. I juggle the soft, almost fluent 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 parting. Hmm ... you have such a reasonably little clit. How can you call something that makes daddy so glad 'useless ?'No part of my sister bimbo girl is useless if it makes Daddy well-chosen.

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

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

FBS said - Yay, and maybe so some oeuvre on my substructure ... .you know ... only able to take the air in 7 inch heels ?

LK said - We can certainly make on that. I was thinking of changing affair up so we leave the pussy for concluding, give it something to work up towards.


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

LK said - Now we work on your stilts, infant girl. Have a seat here on this bench, and put your feet up on dada 's berm.

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

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 rub down your thighs. With each press into the wet muscleman, your legs extend, except for your calves. You writhe and moan as a gentle prickling overwhelms your branch, and when it 's over, their a near four or five inches longer. I kiss your left mortise joint, and swing your ramification over my head. You try to tolerate, but with your sawn-off calves, your feet wo n't sit flat on the floor properly. Luckily, you have a voguish Daddy, and I give you a pair of seven inch cad, translucent lucite, for you to perch yourself on. You coo happily as you stand eye to eye with me for the first off meter. *

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

LK said - It 's a pop 's pleasance to establish his bimbo sister glad. Now, how long can cosset daughter hold up her arms over her head ?

FBS said - um, why dad ?

LK said - Do good fille question their Daddy, honey ?

FBS said - *lifts my arms smiling* no pa

LK said - No they do n't, there 's daddy 's right girl.

*circles your new, elevated torso. I tease your ass, lifting each buttock with one finger, and watching proudly as they bounce back down. I trace each rib with a one finger's breadth ; you inhale sharply at my touch. I stand in front of you, looking into your dessert eyes. I see the obedience there, and lift your chin with a finger. You smile at me, and I give you a agile stack. You 've been so sound, you deserve a little treat. With my other manus, I cup your in good order niplet, rubbing it in a small circle. Soon your chest begins to feel heavier. The flatness 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 nice pair of'B 's. *

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

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

*I renew my molding of your budding tits, kneading them in my thick, boisterous hands. I must own tripped some sort of g-spot, because as they expand, your headspring lolls back limply, your eyes rolling into their sockets, and your cute, bubblegum natural language hangs out like a dog in heating. I take advantage of your languid body politic to give you a playful nip on the pharynx, and when your orgasmic haze ends, you find yourself with a twain of bolted on'E 's strapped heavily to your breast. I place my hand on your back to help you equilibrize, and you giggle absently as you give the female child a few examination 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 spiritualist they feel amazing *giggles as I jiggle them*

LK said - dad 's gladiola 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 reasonably head of yours, sister. After all, a good bimbo has two very of import characteristics about their head. Do you have it away what they are, angel ? I bet you do, smart girlfriend that you are.

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

LK said - See, I knew you were a chic girl. I 'm going to really miss that about you, but it 's for the full. Yes, baby, long blonde hair and no nasty, slow old thoughts cluttering up a beautiful miss 's head. All those matter like Reading, maths, history, the ingredient to make ice third power, they just get in the way of all the important stuff and nonsense, like smiling and giggling and sucking pa 's hot, creamy cockload and taking it balls deep in your kitty-cat. What do you think of that, baby ?

FBS said - ooohh that sounds amazing daddy, oh and what about their lips and high impertinence ivory ?

LK said - Of course, how silly of Daddy to forget something so crucial. What would Daddy do without my shining baby bimbo to help me out. But would n't it look awfully silly if pop were to rub down your lips plumper ? Hmm ... do you have any estimate how pa could get to your sexy sassing thicker, baby ?

FBS said - *looks down and eelpout shaking my principal looking sad* no pop I do n't

LK said - Do n't be sad, dearest ! *gives you a fast peck on the lips to cheer you up* we do n't need to do the sassing right away. Let 's focus on the hairsbreadth for now. Now, are you sure you want blonde ?

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

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

*you comply, and I begin slowly combing my finger through your nighttime, short cropped hair's-breadth. As my hands brush over your scalp, your hairsbreadth lightens slightly, lengthening as I go. After a few virgule, it grows past your auricle ; a few more, and it brushes against the cover of your neck opening. A duad more, and a long, thick curtain of Pt blonde hair cascade 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 middle. *

FBS said - *opens my eyes* mmmm my head feels a fiddling heavy dada

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

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

LK said - Of class, that would pull in matter lighter, would n't it. Alright baby, hold Daddy close, so you do n't accrue over. Close your centre, there we go. Now, state Daddy what 's going on in that hot fiddling caput of yours ?

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

LK said - And you are, baby. Daddy 's special little bimbo. Such a cover girl physical structure. And we 'll reach 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 doubtfulness and anxiety, and let 's quiet 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 anxious, we 'll just put it in the box and put it somewhere small and sinister and we 'll never recollect about. No more noisy cerebration, no More clutter in the Einstein, just pure, sugared happiness. What makes you happy, baby, tell Daddy.

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

LK said - Then that 's what we 'll think about. No more trouble, no more fearfulness or sorrow or anything else, just Daddy 's cock, dada 's cum. In your mouth, in your kitty-cat, in your ass, all over your breast and expression. Happy thoughts, giggly thoughts. Bimbo thoughts. You do n't postulate to cerebrate about anything else, daddy will take care of all those smutty, irksome things. You just focus on that pretty trivial body Daddy made for you. You take fear of your whisker and nails and make-up, gaming with your tit, and grin, and Daddy will take care of the sleep. That 's what Daddies are for, right ?

FBS said - *giggles, optic still closed* Yes daddy

LK said - Hmm ... I love when you say those words. Now open your heart and narrate Daddy how you feel ?

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

LK said - fountainhead, while Daddy was watching those pin-up joyballoons on your thorax heaving up and down while we washed all those bad thoughts out of your reasonably piddling head, he had an idea. If the plumping illusion is in Daddy 's manpower, then maybe if baby girl sucked on Daddy 's thumb, her lip would get decent and cocksuckingly big, and meanwhile, pa can put the coating tinge on your sweet little dead body. What do you opine ?

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

LK said - *You take my quarter round into your sass, sucking and chewing and generally drooling on it absently like it was a piece of candy. I take my other script, and trace a stemma from your pharynx, between your bimbo tits, over your delicate omphalos, 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 trouble, though. Daddy has the magic touch. I nudge your clitoris aside, and cup your bald coin pocketbook. I massage it gently, making it shrink under my soupcon. In a few seconds, it 's gone, leaving nothing beneath your clit but bare, smooth flesh. I begin rubbing my fingers into the spot where the midget sac was, puffing it out into a belittled, tight pitcher. My quarter round works the puffy growing, until a dent forms. I keep rubbing it, your pussy oil leaking into my fingers and down your longsighted, creamy second joint. You begin to groan and maunder. I look at your typeface, and your lip looks like a thick pink ring around your sassing. I pull my thumb away from the pillowy lips, but you whine like a little puppy, until I begin rubbing your boiclit between my thumb and fingerbreadth. It withdraws into your soundbox, until it really is a clit, barely an column inch long, hidden within it 's cowl just over your mark new pussy. *

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

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

FBS said - um, could I like ... suck pa cock ?

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

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my articulatio genus, my mouth watering as I see Daddies cock, my mind going blank as I lean in mindlessly and take it in my mouth, sucking intemperate and slow, my middle fluttering* mmmmmmm

LK said - Yeah babe. Look at daddy. Daddy wants to see your middling oculus while you work his tool. Oh jack yeah. Your back talk are so delicate, angel. Like pillows wrapped around my thick, hard cockmeat. Yeah, you keep that up. Gon na produce Daddy cum. You want it, baby ? You want Daddy 's hot cum ?

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

LK said - Such a thoroughly young woman. Such a secure bimbo for Daddy. How deep can you take it, cosset ? proceeds Daddy 's cock as deep as you can.


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

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

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

LK said - *Stands over you, jacking my slickness cock. Foam configuration under my knuckles from your saliva, and after a few seconds and quite a few incoherent grunts, a nip flies out, draping across the bridge of your olfactory organ and the spoonful of your tongue. Another guess sends it onto your forehead and hair. I aim a bit more precisely for the third, fourth, fifths shots, sending white pick volleys into your gaping rima oris, pooling on your clapper. *

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

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

FBS said - *giggles and gets on my spinal column, spreading my legs across-the-board so my sopping wet slit is in to the full sentiment for daddy* mmmm please pop ... fill up you bimbo naughty wet cunny

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

*kneels between your sexy long stage, and buries my face deep into your weeping cunt. I snake my tongue into the scented king protea, sucking and licking and nibbling at every folding. *


FBS said - Ahhhh..ooohh pappa ... that like tactile property SSOOOOOO trade good *coos and squeals as I cum the instand you start*

LK said - *Buries face even deeper into your sopping cunt, slurping on it rudely. You arch your book binding, howling in ecstacy, thrashing your head from side to side, lifting your ass off the level as you try to take my mouth harder onto your cunt. I pull my face away to take a breath, and you shriek loudly, a jet of sweet, honeyed girl-cum shooting from your kitty-cat like a carom, drenching my facial expression, my back, and about five time of floor behind me. *

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

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

*slides up between your genu, guiding the head of my cock to your soaked slit. Even as wet as you are, your virgin pussy is still skillful and blotto. Before I can sink all the way into yuo, you take the first step, wrapping your legs around my waist, and pulling me all the way in, popping through your hymen. If it hurts, you do n't read it, only a vapid, blissful smile on your expression. *

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

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

FBS said - *my head word flies back as I cum again, my eyes rolling right back as my tongue begins to bum 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 shaft, you explode into another mind-shattering climax, your kitty leaking like a burst dam. I look up at your face as you ride me, and see teardrop running down your impertinence, and spittle running down your chin and pharynx. I dig my finger into you pillowy ass, slipping my closed chain finger into your pissed asshole. I go back to chewing on your pantry nipples, as you begin to shake like a woman possessed.

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

LK said - I push you onto your binding, bucking my hips into you just as hard as you were riding me. Your pussy makes a wet sucking sound with every push, and the merely sounds escaping your back talk are brainless squeaks, punctuated with wet gurgling groan. Oh child, Daddy ca n't hold on. Your tight pussycat is milking me so right. count at you. You 're so beautiful. So slow and sexy. expect at these massive boob wobble as I fuck into your buttery cunny. That 's right baby, it 's pappa 's pussy. Daddy 's gon na cum up this hot, sloshed pussy. Would you like that ? Can you even form a mentation to tell Daddy you want his cum ? Fuck ! Gon na burgeon forth up you ! Say it, sister, tell Daddy what you want !

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

LK said - I cum so punishing inside you it hurts. It seems to go on forever, seven, eight, maybe 12 shots, all for you. My cum explodes out your puss around my shaft, and I collapse in a sweaty, breathless, half-dead bus on your sugariness mamilla. We both blether at each other mindlessly. I guess you made Daddy your bimbo too, huh honey ?

FBS said - *lays there giggling and heaving, my eyes rolled right back, a grin plastered on my face with my glossa hanging out, you can see my wit is tot up glop atm*

LK said - Yeah, right there with you, honey. Think it 's possible to run a bath with the powerfulness of the mind ? My trunk is not going anywhere for a piece. Not until the stemma migrates back to my mental capacity and I somehow unglue myself from the tile because of all this cunny juice plastered on my pelt. Fuck, girl, you 're more dangerous than meth. Daddy 's beautiful, brainless bimbo girl. Ooh, lookit the pretty colours ...

FBS said - mmmmm evidence me what I am daddy

LK said - You ... you are a cum-swallowing, cocksucking carnival ride, all bright lights and cotton confect and steam organ music drenched in pussy juice and fucksweat. You are pappa 's extra, obedient, patriotic, every-horny bimbo baby girl, and that alone makes you a very special little girl. doe bimbo pamper have sex Daddy ?

FBS said - *giggles* Yes dad

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

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

LK said - Hmm ... the way you feel, taste, smelling ... yeah, dad wo n't be trading you in for a novel model for a very yearn time.

FBS said - *just smiling 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 frailty as your eraser nibs dig into my chest. I doze off into a fucked out slumber. *

FBS said - thx for a fantastic rp