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The Reproductive Organist: A Bimbofication Tale
The Reproductive Organist: A Bimbofication Tale
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Culture...Lisztomania...Bimbofication!
Music Appreciation with Dr. Wangermeyer was enough to put any girl to sleep. That is, until he discovered a sexy, sultry symphony by mysterious musician Franz Liszt. Now bimbo transformation is on the schedule -- and revenge is in the air. Will any girl be able to resist Dr. Wangermeyer's malevolent melodies? Or will they all be turned into bouncing, busty bimbos, ready to give any man whatever he desires? Find out in the shocking first part of The Reproductive Organist!
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It was her chest, however, that really steamed up the gent's spectacles. Whereas before the girl had only possessed an extremely modest pair of B-cup breasts, she now had an overflowing prow of jiggling chest-pillows...the type of creamy marshmallow flesh-balloons that simply begged to be kneaded, bound, and worked into submission. They expanded preposterously upward from her blue tank top, creating a delicious valley of cleavage that rose up to nearly meet her chin. Her orbs strained against the taut fabric of her top as if they could somehow burst right through. It's a good thing she wasn't wearing a bra, thought the professor, unable to tear his eyes away from them. Otherwise, she'd be...
The student noticed the gent's attention on her new massive assets. She looked down and gave a little jolt of confused shock.
"Like, ohmygawd! What...what's going on...?"
Dr. Wangermeyer shut his eyes tight and then shook his head. This has to be some kind of dream...or...
No. The music. It has to be the music!
So it was true -- the jiggly evidence was kneeling next to him, the scent of her horny desperation still hanging in the air as she gazed dreamily up at her new musical hero. Apparently Franz Liszt had created a piece of music so sexually powerful that he'd never allowed it to see the light of day.
And now it was completely in his hands.
As Dr. Wangermeyer watched the confused bimbo in front of him running her hands over the curves of her new body, he tried to think about all of the exciting possibilities this powerful piece of music now afforded him. A smile began to creep up at the corners of the organist's mouth...
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WARNING! This 6300+ word bimbo transformation story contains white-hot scenes of bimbo bullying, coerced bimbo research, erotic submission and domination fantasies, lip and breast enlargement, BDSM, and outrageous scenes of EXTREME bimbofication. Not for the frail, easily frightened or those with unsteady nerves. FOR MATURE READERS ONLY.
Music Appreciation with Dr. Wangermeyer was enough to put any girl to sleep. That is, until he discovered a sexy, sultry symphony by mysterious musician Franz Liszt. Now bimbo transformation is on the schedule -- and revenge is in the air. Will any girl be able to resist Dr. Wangermeyer's malevolent melodies? Or will they all be turned into bouncing, busty bimbos, ready to give any man whatever he desires? Find out in the shocking first part of The Reproductive Organist!
________
It was her chest, however, that really steamed up the gent's spectacles. Whereas before the girl had only possessed an extremely modest pair of B-cup breasts, she now had an overflowing prow of jiggling chest-pillows...the type of creamy marshmallow flesh-balloons that simply begged to be kneaded, bound, and worked into submission. They expanded preposterously upward from her blue tank top, creating a delicious valley of cleavage that rose up to nearly meet her chin. Her orbs strained against the taut fabric of her top as if they could somehow burst right through. It's a good thing she wasn't wearing a bra, thought the professor, unable to tear his eyes away from them. Otherwise, she'd be...
The student noticed the gent's attention on her new massive assets. She looked down and gave a little jolt of confused shock.
"Like, ohmygawd! What...what's going on...?"
Dr. Wangermeyer shut his eyes tight and then shook his head. This has to be some kind of dream...or...
No. The music. It has to be the music!
So it was true -- the jiggly evidence was kneeling next to him, the scent of her horny desperation still hanging in the air as she gazed dreamily up at her new musical hero. Apparently Franz Liszt had created a piece of music so sexually powerful that he'd never allowed it to see the light of day.
And now it was completely in his hands.
As Dr. Wangermeyer watched the confused bimbo in front of him running her hands over the curves of her new body, he tried to think about all of the exciting possibilities this powerful piece of music now afforded him. A smile began to creep up at the corners of the organist's mouth...
________
WARNING! This 6300+ word bimbo transformation story contains white-hot scenes of bimbo bullying, coerced bimbo research, erotic submission and domination fantasies, lip and breast enlargement, BDSM, and outrageous scenes of EXTREME bimbofication. Not for the frail, easily frightened or those with unsteady nerves. FOR MATURE READERS ONLY.
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