The Bimbo Treatment Chapter 8 Fucking the Bimbos Ass
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I was ten days past my high school graduation when I got my acceptance letter back. It read:
Congratulations Matt,
You are hereby accepted to the government funded bimbo slutwife program. This is a special program for those wishing to serve the needs of their daddy and forgo the working life. As the sponsor of this program, we will provide whatever hormone program you decide to engage in, if any, though we strongly recommend as a male that you chose this path as it will make you more enticing for potential males. Your profile had already been created and uploaded for daddies to view and will be updated continuously. As a reminder, you must be purchased by a daddy within the next 365 days or you will become a community fucktoy free for use to all citizens.
Once again, congratulations and good luck!
There it was. I could finally begin my dream of never having to work. Honestly, the application process was easier than people made it out to be. You just have to know how to answer the questions. “Have you ever sucked a mans cock, yes.” “Do you enjoy putting things inside your ass, yes.” And so on.
The application was supposed to be there to keep lazy people from getting out of work, but somehow I got past it. Call me whatever you want, but the idea of getting fucked by and blowing some rich guy while I sat around his house all day sounded better than working construction or something like that.
Included was a hormonal order form. I figured I’d best get going because I didn’t exactly look that’ll part. I stand 6 feet tall, and a bit on the heavier side. But as it was they provided accelerated hormone therapy the first week, so it should get me at least kind of in the right direction.
I selected the boxes for body hair removal, and overall height shortening first. Under that box they asked for desired height, I wrote 5’4”. “Might as well do it right” I thought to myself.
I selected breast growth and again it asked for a size, the available boxes were small, medium, large, extra large, and super extra large. I decided to go with large figuring I could always grow them bigger if I had to.
The last box I selected was desire. Supposedly this would get me more in the mood to have sex with men. I figured it could hurt.
I sealed the envelope and sent it away, and the next day my hormone program would arrive on the mail.
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Frank Jackman, CEO of BimboTech Chemicals “I know. By five sexy bimbos,” moaned my bimbo wife Alice from the expensive surround sound. She was on the TV screen dominating the living room cuddled against Director Steffen. He headed the FDA’s Center for Food Safety and Applied Nutrition, who certified all cosmetic products. Like the bimbo serum I wanted to sell and make billions with. “Isn’t that wonderful?” “Yes, it is,” I grinned, my hand bobbing Margarete’s head up and down my cock. I...
Delilah Murphy, Senator of the Great State of Indiana I trembled with excitement. I couldn’t believe what Magnolia had shown me. A serum that turned women into busty airheads—bimbos. It seemed impossible, and yet one stood before me. Annalee Burrell, a woman I had met a few times had transformed from an uptight, straight woman with a pinched face into a blonde bombshell. A blonde bombshell that was so dumb I had convinced her that she would love licking my ass merely because I was a...
Frank Jackman, CEO of BimboTech Chemicals I groaned as I sank my cock into Donna’s wet, sultry pussy. My bimbo wife let out a moan around the senator’s cock ramming down her throat. Around us in the small exhibition room in the Smithsonian Museum of Natural History, Nicole and Veronica, two of my other bimbo wives, writhed as they were fucked by the collection of congressmen and senators, some of the most powerful men from both parties. I grinned, my dick throbbing in Donna’s pussy as I...
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Alice Jackman, Chief Research Scientist of BimboTech Chemicals “I think that should cover it,” my husband said as he finished writing out the check. He tore it free and handed it to Mr. Peterson, the nice manager of the Lucky grocery store. His fly was still open, Natasha licking at his half-hard cock. Natasha was a new bimbo. I improvised her today, turning her from a doughty woman into a sexy, hot woman that understood just how yummy and wonderful sex was, like hot fudge drizzled all over...
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Alice Jackman, Chief Research Scientist of BimboTech Chemicals I giggled at Natasha’s jaw dropping. The doughy, overweight grocery store employee had no idea how to test for a cucumber’s hardness. I shuddered as I pushed the vegetable so deep into my cum-filled pussy as I lay against the melons stacked on the produce table. I was so glad that nice, Black man had taught me this method. First he fucked me with his cock so I could remember how firm a big, thick dick was, then I shoved the...
Alice Jackman, Chief Research Scientist of BimboTech Chemicals The fume hood roared as I worked with the chemicals in it. I had an idea for how to make the intelligence serum last longer than an hour. It required just the right combination and percentage of chemicals so the solution didn’t burst into a toxic cloud. Hence, the fume hood. I sat on my stool in my private lab in the bowels of BT Chemicals. It was wonderful to have my own lab to do my research. I squirmed on my stool, my busty...
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