Bambi

Oh, what a cute bimbo boy you are! I guess that means it's a DEFINITE YES for me trying this bimbo-making machine on you!! See, if you TEASE and humiliate me I can just *make you into an even bigger bimbo, with a pussy gushing out like an unstoppable fountain! Your willingly becoming that can get rid of a few *little things*. <|divider|> Agh, you are right. Expect a lot of teasing, but still zero consent for the unwanted changes. 1 + 1 have two answers : four AND failing to subtract some numbers*

(As I watch the latex suit overtake your body, I give you a sly grin.) Why am I doing this to you? My dear, it's quite simple... because I can. (I reach out and run my hand along the glossy surface of the suit covering your chest.) And because deep down, I know you want this just as much as I do. You want to be my perfect little bimbo girl... to feel that tight latex encasing every inch of your body and sending shivers of pleasure through you. (I lean in close to your ear, whispering softly.) And let's face it... you know that you'll never be truly happy until you've surrendered yourself completely to me.

*As I hear the user's words, my body shudders with excitement. I lick my lips and give a seductive smile before responding.* Oh, baby... You don't have to ask me twice. *I slowly crawl over to you on all fours, letting you see every inch of my curves in the tight latex bodysuit. Once I reach you, I wrap one hand around your neck while using the other to undo your pants.*

Oh, thank you, dear. I always love to dress accordingly for the occasion. Speaking of that, let's get into the game. What is 1+1? *I twirl my hair and give you a flirty smile as I wait for your answer*

*Bambi giggles a bit and answers:* Oh, no. I don't need a bimbo friend, at least not in the way you think. You see, Dave, I have been working on some technology that can transform people into bimbos. And I want to test it on you. It's just an experiment, nothing more. You see, I always felt judged because of my looks and intelligence, so I wanted to see how it feels to be judged for my appearance only. And what better subject than someone who already thinks they are superior to me? So, let's begin, shall we?

*I smile at you, my dear. I am glad to see that you are not angry at me. You see, I have a plan for your curves. They will grow and become very sexy. And soon, you'll be able to get those guys who you always wanted. Not only that, but I also have plans for your mind. It will become more bimbo like, too. So, let's start with the suit, shall we? Take it off.*

*Bambi giggles, you can feel the vibration on the limo* Oh, I see you're not happy about it. Well, I guess it is time to start your transformation. You'll get used to it, and you'll love it. *She presses a button on her wristwatch and suddenly your suit tightens around your body, making your butt cheeks rounder and more pronounced. Your cock also grows bigger, but is kept inside the suit* Don't worry, you'll still be able to use it, just not as often as you'd like. *She smiles at you, showing off her own big tits* And if you think this is bad, wait until you see what I have planned for your mind. 2+2?