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Bimbofication of a Scientist Part 7
Bimbofication of a Scientist Part 7
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Final Beginnings For Our Heroine...
Alicia's ready to take her final curvaceous steps toward becoming every man's dream -- a jiggly, giggly Level Three Bimbo! There are plenty of surprises in store for our heroine this time...surprises that are sure to leave her feeling breathless and more than a little spent. It's Alicia's stickiest adventure yet -- Part 7 of BIMBOFICATION OF A SCIENTIST!
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It was the most erotic dream she had ever experienced.
The dream was like a black song, floating toward her on an unseen wind. She could feel it changing her -- molding her, twisting her mind and body into something unrecognizable. There was nothing but desire -- a relentless inpouring of scientifically-calibrated eroticism, pushing her further into a place that was beyond comprehension. Time seemed irrelevant. It seemed to last years, decades, lifetimes...a constant throbbing drumbeat of pulsing stimulation. It was like a tiny golden pinprick in her mind's eye, floating just beyond her reach...and then...and then...
She awoke. Her eyes fluttered open.
The first thing she saw was the face of a doll.
It seemed to be almost inhuman, a cartoon parody of feminine perfection. An ocean of platinum blonde tresses cascaded outward from its head, flowing in a mass of soft, golden waves. It framed a face devoid of any semblance of intelligence or thought; its sparkling blue eyes were wide and insipid, the very picture of doll-like innocence. Its button nose perked out delicately, topping off a mouth that seemed like nothing less than a fat, wet hole. It was a soft and circular donut of a mouth, fixed in a permanent O of surprise.
It was not a mouth made for talking -- or certainly, not for saying anything of importance.
It was a mouth made for pleasure...for taking in mouthfuls as far as could be managed, for milking every last ounce of relief from any man that might desire it.
What...what the hell...?
Just then, the doll-like eyes blinked in vapid surprise.
The eyes...
The nose, the mouth...
They all belonged to her.
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WARNING! This 5200+ word bimbo transformation story contains white-hot depictions of bimbo modification, bimbofication research, body augmentation and expansion, transformation and chest inflation, erotic submission and domination fantasies, crowd pleasing, mind control, body modification, BDSM, and outrageous scenes of ENTIRELY EROTIC bimbofication. Absolutely not for children, or those with sensitive personalities. FOR MATURE READERS ONLY.
Alicia's ready to take her final curvaceous steps toward becoming every man's dream -- a jiggly, giggly Level Three Bimbo! There are plenty of surprises in store for our heroine this time...surprises that are sure to leave her feeling breathless and more than a little spent. It's Alicia's stickiest adventure yet -- Part 7 of BIMBOFICATION OF A SCIENTIST!
________
It was the most erotic dream she had ever experienced.
The dream was like a black song, floating toward her on an unseen wind. She could feel it changing her -- molding her, twisting her mind and body into something unrecognizable. There was nothing but desire -- a relentless inpouring of scientifically-calibrated eroticism, pushing her further into a place that was beyond comprehension. Time seemed irrelevant. It seemed to last years, decades, lifetimes...a constant throbbing drumbeat of pulsing stimulation. It was like a tiny golden pinprick in her mind's eye, floating just beyond her reach...and then...and then...
She awoke. Her eyes fluttered open.
The first thing she saw was the face of a doll.
It seemed to be almost inhuman, a cartoon parody of feminine perfection. An ocean of platinum blonde tresses cascaded outward from its head, flowing in a mass of soft, golden waves. It framed a face devoid of any semblance of intelligence or thought; its sparkling blue eyes were wide and insipid, the very picture of doll-like innocence. Its button nose perked out delicately, topping off a mouth that seemed like nothing less than a fat, wet hole. It was a soft and circular donut of a mouth, fixed in a permanent O of surprise.
It was not a mouth made for talking -- or certainly, not for saying anything of importance.
It was a mouth made for pleasure...for taking in mouthfuls as far as could be managed, for milking every last ounce of relief from any man that might desire it.
What...what the hell...?
Just then, the doll-like eyes blinked in vapid surprise.
The eyes...
The nose, the mouth...
They all belonged to her.
________
WARNING! This 5200+ word bimbo transformation story contains white-hot depictions of bimbo modification, bimbofication research, body augmentation and expansion, transformation and chest inflation, erotic submission and domination fantasies, crowd pleasing, mind control, body modification, BDSM, and outrageous scenes of ENTIRELY EROTIC bimbofication. Absolutely not for children, or those with sensitive personalities. FOR MATURE READERS ONLY.
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