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[cottonundiestf]

Thot, Er, Thought-Interface BetterU!

You didn't hate the way you looked, but who didn't have something they would fix if they had the chance? After opting into the Thought-Interface BetterU program, you had that chance!

You returned home and activated the implant in your head, seeing the interface in your vision. It was surprisingly intuitive, opening new options when you thought about them and letting you customize with another simple thought.

You almost didn't believe it, so you thought small. [Hair] was one of the first options available, and you always thought your dishwater blonde hair was drab, so why not try...

Hair: Red

You watched in the mirror as your hair shifted like your hue sliders were moving, deepening into a rich, vibrant red. It was perfect, but did it match your dark eyes?

Eyes: Gray-Blue

That was quick! This was so responsive! But those were such tame changes. Shifting your stormy eyes down further, you always thought your lips were too thin, and—

Lips: Slightly Plump, Heart-Shaped

Well, that tingled! Your lips filled out until they looked perfectly kissable. You want a nice tiny build to go with this pretty face, but you can't help thinking of things that could use a little more plumpness and shape, too. You turned and looked over her shoulder, thinking...

Build: Petite Butt: Full, Round

Your rather unimpressive ass expanded out, each cheek round and prominent. You were thinking about more of a bubble butt, but you could adjust that. At least you weren't so flat; now that you had the option, that was the furthest thing you wanted to be.

Breasts: E, Natural

"Wait, wait, what?" That wasn't what you were thinking! You gasped as your chest warmed up and filled with fatty tissue, straining against your thin white top! At this rate, what good were your clothes??

Wardrobe: Bikinis & Lingerie

Wait, how was that even a feature?? Your clothes melted away, leaving behind a flimsy bikini barely containing your new curves. These tits looked monstrous and mismatched on your petite build!

Build: Hourglass

Well, maybe you walked into that one, feeling your midsection soften and your hips widen as your tight frame thickened up a bit to balance you out. It was time to rein this in. Maybe the problem is just you getting stressed out and thinking too much too fast, right?

Personality: Relaxed, Unbothered, Bubbly IQ: 60

What was that?? You understood what that meant and that made you... peaceful? Calm? That wasn't right, was it? You giggled, unfazed by the soft popping feelings in your head. What did you understand again? Apparently not much, though your titties in that mirror were, like, SO big? An E? You weren't good with letters, but there were bigger ones, right?

Bre-ERROR Tits: J, Natural

Right, like J!

When your partner came home, they were confused, concerned, and (despite their best efforts, aroused.) They asked if they should call someone to reverse what happened now that you were too dumb to properly control your menu. You just giggled. "Psh, I'm just the better me! And the best me is the me that gets you way horny!"

Hair: Curly Bob Tits: M, Fake Lips: Bimbo Big IQ: 45 Libido: Extreme Job: Bimbo Housewife

You blinked, oblivious about why your spouse was ogling you like a sex object. You didn't feel the silicone blowing up your already massive bust, or the way your lips were too big to close all the way. You didn't even notice as you dumbed down even further into the bimbo housewife of their unspoken fantasies!

Did they forget what you were there for? That was funny since they were the smart one.

You smiled and jiggled a little for them as a reminder. "Does honey want horny bimbo wifey time?"

As it turned out, they were fine with this Better U!

[powerfulsuccubuscapturingsouls]

⛔️

⚠️

🚨

🌀😵‍💫

HYPNOSIS IS THE WAY IN AND OUT 🌀😵‍💫🌀😵‍💫

[soooaudrey]

Audrey Clicker Trains you into a pleasure puppy! ★彡bark for me~🌈🐾

[sexy-co-workers]

[thehandthatleads02]

It turned out that the big Math competition was being held in the same hotel as some sort of business conference. Amber didn't think anything of it until she was heading back to her room. She stepped into the elevator and hit the button for her floor, and just before the door could close a Man stuck his foot in the way. The door opened again in response, and there he was.

He was tall, with a neatly trimmed beard and a very nice suit. It was his eyes that stood out, though. Blue and piercing, the kind that seemed to see right though you. They wandered up and down her form, taking the sight in blatantly

Amber shivered, uncertain. But in between her legs there was a heat growing that she struggled to ignore. Her eyes found the least interesting spot on the floor and focused on it as hard as she could, willing him to ignore her.

And then his hand was suddenly grabbing her chin, his grip firm and yet somehow delicate. He drew her head upwards slowly, not jerking her violently but with a strength she did not think she could fight. Without intending to, she found his eyes again and let out an involuntary whimper at the obvious hunger she found there.

He was standing close to her now, and the way her head was leaned back emphasized the height difference. He seemed so BIG, filling her view. Worse, the scent of him filled her nose. A masculine smell that spoke of things she had never experienced, a world of experiences outside the experience of a college girl from Nebraska.

There were alarm bells going off in her head as the stranger stood there well within her personal space. What kind of Man would do that? Surely he must be dangerous, she told herself. But that thought only increased the heat growing between her legs, and some mutinous part of her kept her rooted to the spot.

And then he spoke, in a deep voice that reverberated through her. "What a sweet little thing you are. You must be tired from all that math, you're going to come back to my room and I'll help you...relax" That last word spoke volumes, promising things she could barely imagine. Impossible things she could never accept, could never be brave enough to try.

But... He hadn't asked. The thought sprung from deep inside her, though she knew not where. It was absurd, how could she follow this strange man back to his hotel room just because he TOLD her to?

The elevator came to a stop, and glancing up she realized it was her floor. The man said nothing, releasing her chin and fixing her with a curious expression. She was dimly aware there was another light lit, one for much higher in the hotel. His room, she guessed. She couldn't, though. She... Had to get off here. Go back to her room, back to her life. She had studying to do, after all! The finals were the next morning and the team was counting on her...

In the end she wasn't sure if it was that thought or the look in his eyes that kept her from moving. The doors seemed to stay open for an agonizingly long time, the hallway beyond stretching out towards her plain, ordered, structured life. That's what she wanted, right?

And then the doors were closing, trapping her with the man. She couldn't escape the feeling of being caged with a tiger, and she had ignored her chance to escape. Why had she done that?

The man looked immensely satisfied, but not surprised. He took a half step closer, and said "Good girl". She let out a small, involuntary noise and suddenly knew exactly why she hadn't left. The answer has been in those two words, so obvious and yet unseen to her. Good girl. That's what she was, and he had seen it even when she could not. She didn't know where the night was about to lead, where her life was about to lead, but the one thing she did know was that it was about to become much more interesting

[si1versun-deactivated20231129]

[scandinaviangenie]

If you don't react like this when there is something to suck on, do you even deserve it?

[thebimbofactory]

[m0unta1ndude]

dr who’s on first, doctor strange is on second and doctor house is on third. theres no way theyre getting through a single inning

[four-rabbits-in-a-trenchcoat]

so who’s on first?

[you-say-that-so-often]

That’s right 👍🏻

[four-rabbits-in-a-trenchcoat]

that’s strange

[you-say-that-so-often]

No, he’s on second.

[four-rabbits-in-a-trenchcoat]

Well how’s he on second if he’s on first?

[you-say-that-so-often]

No no no, House is on third. Second base is Strange.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

Well this whole darn thing is strange but what I’m asking is who’s on first?

[cplus902]

Naturally.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

Who?

[tornadointhetundra]

Naturally.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

So Naturally is the first baseman?

[tornadointhetundra]

No. The first baseman is Who.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

Well I don’t know that so how’s about you tell me?

[tornadointhetundra]

House is on Third.

[supreme-leader-stoat]

I’m not asking you about third base I’m asking you about first base.

[tornadointhetundra]

Who’s on first!

[supreme-leader-stoat]

This is horrible

[tornadointhetundra]

Dr Horrible is the pitcher, not first base

[supreme-leader-stoat]

That’s not what I’m asking about! No!

[wrenchinator-central]

Dr No is in the outfield, but let’s not worry about them right now.

[best-of-memes]

[bimbosanddolls]

You silly little thing.

Did you really think I couldn't be a domme just 'cause I'm a bimbo? Because we're all just dumb, slutty sex objects, right?

Well look at you now, kneeling at the end of my leash like such a good pet. You look so adorable like that. And you are going to be a good girl for me, aren't you?

Don't worry though, cutie; it's gonna feel so good. Oh, but if you think I'm dumb, just wait 'til I'm done with you.

'Kay, it's playtime now. Say, "bye bye, brain."

[hypdom]

Why do I feel soo….

Fuzzy? Its just the conditioning kicking in.  You love to be conditioned, right?

Right. I love to be conditioned. But, its so hard to…

Think? Yeah, but that’s normal for you. You’re a good girl.

Good girls don’t think…

You don’t think…

I don’t think…

Right, now lets talk about the next thing on your list that you wanted me to do to you.  You love getting programmed, right?

Right…. I love getting programmed….

Good girl.  Now, listen closely…..

[bimbo-fuckdoll]

[bmbochangetales]

Your best friend had gotten a new job as a chemist for some indie make up company. It was all about female empowerment. You had been waiting all week to hear about it. She had been silent in your group chat with your other best friend all week and just one or two messages in your private one while she was away at training.

She had gotten back late last night when she went you both a message. She had so many fun products for you both to try and she would be able to meet tomorrow. You had to work so you would join later. You hoped there was still some good stuff left.

You walked to the door and let yourself in. The smell is so strong it’s leaking out of the door.A few sniffs and you already know you want to take home a bottle of whatever that is. You open the door and immediately feel dazed when hit by a wave of several smells. The assault on your nose causes your brain waves to scramble and you can’t make a coherent thought.

You look around to get help when you see two near identical blondes. Same shoes, same latex dress, same fake blonde hairstyle. The one standing is applying lipstick. You recognize the voices as a cartoonish version of your two friends.

“This lipstick makes your lips like soooo big and cock pillowy! And it even helps you be quiet! Like it senses testosterone and it keeps your mouth quiet until it’s time for cock because like who wants to listen to bimbos! And like all girls are obedient bimbos, we just need to show them the way…OHMIGAWD! Like hey girl!”

They catch sight of you and give you vapid cheery smiles.

“I bet you are like sooooooo confused! But don’t worry! So my new company is actually like trying to make all woman who we truly are! Just like I was promised! All women are really girls and girls are obedient bimbos! Mastermind cosmetics just shows them the way! And like you two are hired to help sell! I just have to have you smell this super great mind control perfume and the bimboizer hair spray” she sprays a long, circling spray around your head “ and you’ll be obedient dummies just like me!”

Like what she said was totally making sense! Girls are stupid and are just made to look sexy.

“It wa so great at training! They took all my research and formulas because like I couldn’t understand them anymore and then they told me I’d be the best at like making lots of bimbos. So like the more bimbos I make, the more fucks I get! And like they let me be a little smarter because the formulas weren’t ready but like I already know! I have tits and a pussy, I can’t be as smart as a man! So like are you ready for your makeover?”

She showed you all the pretty make up sitting on her table. Your two best friends already fully bimbofied. You giggle and hop into the chair. “So like girls want this stuff?”

“Of course! All girls are obedient bimbos, we just need to show them the way” she spritzed some more of the perfumes in the air as you all giggle, ready to help everyone.

[robo-unit01-deactivated20210127]

[kneelandsubmit89]

Good Girls are Hypnotized...

[goodiegurl]

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[sashalovesbimbos-blog]

Zoey and Louis both loved soccer. Sure they were never gonna be making it into the national team but they wanted to play, however their college didn’t have a female team and Coach Jones didn’t seem very interested in making one. Instead he insisted they’d be much happier joining the cheerleading club with pretty faces like theirs; what a sexist pig!

This argument went on and on and on, those two protesting while the coach continued to resist. It had to come to an end eventually and it was him who made the deal to end it.

He told the two that he had a video which would prove they would be better off as cheerleaders rather than soccer players. All they had to do was watch it. After that if they disagreed with him he’d sign off on the club. Otherwise it was cheerleading for them.

Obviously they accepted, they couldn’t see any way they’d possibly change their minds so they went into the room and got locked inside for a few hours so they could have a nice long watch.

Coach Jones went away for a few hours before returning and was very happy with what he saw. When he left them it was too girls in jeans and shirts looking eager to begin. On his return he found too naked girls with vacant stares and thighs completely glistening.

Now Zoey and Louis don’t argue about the soccer club anymore, the deal is a deal after all. In fact they hate soccer now, they’re more interested in nails, fashion and boys, and especially not studying which was why their grades had completely bombed. Apart from Coach Jones nobody knew what had happened, they just knew the sport loving pair were now acting like dumb, giggly, bimbos.

Satisfied with the way those two looked in their sexy uniforms, Coach locked his special video away for when he needed it next. There was a reason that his college always had the prettiest cheerleaders around.

[rubberporn]

[thehandsthatlead-deactivated201]

Part 1 * Part 2 * Part 3

Adrianna woke up and saw nothing but blackness.  She could feel something compressing her whole body as well as the bindings that secured her hands behind her back and her legs as well.  She struggled to hear anything but only a slight hiss seemed to be detectable to her.

She tried to call out, but found her mouth filled with something that extended well back in to her throat.  She tried to move and that’s when an uncomfortable feeling presented itself to her rear end.

There was clearly something wedged firmly in both of her lower holes.

She closed her eyes, which changed nothing but helped her recall what had happened.  The man behind the desk as she entered the room wasn’t known to her, he was older, well dressed and clearly not a thug.  She cast her minds eye over to the man beside the desk and recognition flashed in her brain.  It was the agent who had briefed her when she’d gotten off the helicopter!

She’d been set up from the beginning.  She thrashed around, trying to get her bonds loose but only managing to tip herself over on to the floor.  After a few minutes, she calmed down and found she had gained no advantage, the bonds held her just as tightly.

A moment later a voice filled her ears, “Are we all settled then Agent Black?”

A muffled scream was all she could offer in response.

“Yes, well, I guess that will have to do.  You have been a real pain in my side Agent Black, shutting down so many of my operations.”

Adrianna struggled once more, she was so close to the man she’d been hunting, but here she was, completely helpless to do anything about it.

“The good news is that as soon as you shut one down, I opened two more to replace it.  But here, in Spain, I own so much more than you can know, like your friends in the agency.  They were only too happy to let me know you had arrived and where you would be going next.

Now then, you might be wondering why I didn’t simply kill you and move on?”

She’d been too busy with her predicament to think about it actually, but it was a good question.

“You see, human trafficking has been stuck in the past, I’ve moved it to the future.  My product isn’t just a broken girl without any fight left in her, no I specialize in something so much more interesting.  Let me demonstrate.”

Suddenly a bright light filled her eyes and sound, other than the man’s voice, filled her ears.  It was porn, but not just any old porn, it was cheep porn.  Low production values, all shot from the woman’s point of view and with a bad music soundtrack as well.

It started out with the view looking up at a naked man and soon moved on to a blowjob.  As it played she felt the object in her mouth come to life and vibrate.

The video played and the buzzing sent waves of pleasure through her body, soon she saw the man pull out and spray cum over the camera and to her surprise she felt a small orgasm wash over her as well.

The video turned off and the man once more spoke to her, “Just a little taste of what is to come, the video and audio are synchronized with the dildos in all three of your orifices but the real kicker is the drug cocktail you’ve been injected with.  It’s made your body more sensitive and jacked up your libido as well.”

She came back to her senses and tried to yell at the man once more but still only a muffled noise came from her.

“Well, enjoy, usually a person breaks after 10 to 12 hours, but I’m sure a highly trained agent like yourself will last longer than that.”

The video came back on and the audio as well as she closed her eyes and tried to resist.  Soon she felt the vibrator in her pussy come to life and she instinctively opened her eyes to find her vision filled with a man above her, pounding away at her.

She came a few minutes later when he sprayed cum on to her belly and the video went dark.  Before she could recover, the next video started and her eyes didn’t close.

[sashalovesbimbos-blog]

This lesson wasn’t anything like Rachel thought it would be. The girls were all taken aside for something she assumed was important but instead they were just shown a video of a spiral.

Still it captured and kept Rachel’s attention, and the attention of everyone else in her class. They all watched in attention unable to take their eyes away.

EMPTY YOUR MIND

It was hard to look away, impossible even yet Rachel wasn’t sure what this video had to do with historical studies.

DON’T THINK

But it didn’t matter, Rachel just sat and silently enjoyed the video, letting it fill that empty space in her mind.

SUBMIT

She didn’t just allow it in, she allowed it to consume her, she allowed it to control her.

OBEY

The spiral wanted her to be dumb. The spiral wanted her to be slutty. The spiral wanted her to be pretty. The spiral wanted her to be obedient.

OBEY

She was unable to resist, they were unable to resist. They were going to become bimbos. They already were bimbos.

 The spiral wins. The spiral always wins.

[sashalovesbimbos-blog]

“Ha, now we’ve got you! I’m a cop and now I’ve got all the evidence I need to take you down. Now everyone will know your bimbo making machine is the real deal.”

Officer Claire and her entire division had been trying to prove that the bimbo making machine wasn’t just fantasy scare story, it was the real deal and was turning women into big breasted, dumb, blonde haired bimbos but they were unable to get proof without restoring to something dramatic.

Claire had managed to sneak her way into the companies offices to test the machine on the only witness which could be trusted, herself.

She’d been caught, sadly, but it was already too late for them. She’d already used the machine, she now had proof that it worked. There was no way that the judges and upper management would be able to ignore this change.

“Bimbo making machine? I don’t understand. Don’t you always look like that?”

“Don’t give me that!” she complained, “Your machine did this to me. It gave me this blonde hair, it gave me these fake nails and it even changed my outfit and don’t get me started on these huge titsssss…”

Her voice trailed over into a moan as she rubbed a hand over that huge, sensitive, breast. That felt pretty incredible.

“What was that last one? I kinda lost you.”

“You know, these huge, soft, sensitive, tits…” she softly moaned, both hands coming up to play and knead those jugs. Why did they feel so good? She couldn’t keep her hands away.

“You seem to like those tits, they certainly like you. They look good on you too.”

She couldn’t deny that. They were big and heavy but they felt so good and she knew, she just knew, they looked good as well. In fact after being hit by that bimbo ray she probably looked damn good all over.

While she was busy focusing on her own tits he touched her breasts. It was like electricity, it was a surge which washed over her, made her pussy throb and those nipples tingle. Why did it feel even better when he did it?

“You know you only put the ray on standard mode. If you went in again and used ultra your body would look even better and your tits would feel even better.”

She squirmed, “And… it’s safe, right?”

“Yes totally safe.”

“I won’t forget anything? Like… how I need to arrest you?”

“Not at all.”

Claire knew she couldn’t trust him, she couldn’t trust him at all but with her hands still kneading she slowly sat back in the machine. It would just be more proof, right?

“Ladies and gentlemen our next bimbo up for auction is Candy. This former police officer was generously donated to us by the police academy as payment for our services. Now let’s start bidding at one thousand dollars.

Two thousand.

Three thousand.

Four thousand..”

[bimbonicolette]

Sasha does, for definates love bimbos, and this one is in particular hotttttt