The Perv Jessica s Bimbofication Story
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The dance floor was electric. Bass bumping, synthesizers blaring. The DJ was bouncing up and down on stage blasting electronic dance music into the giant rave dance floor full of neon lights.
People partied, drank, did all sorts of drugs. This was a free for all, the place was packed. It was easy to blend in with all the glow stick jewelry, black light enhanced glow body paint, and barely dressed ravers.
Moana Madina was on center stage with her belly-dancing strippers. Ever since her viral video of her admitting she wanted to become a brainless whore while The Perv morphed her one body part at a time as she desired. For his fans Veronica or better yet Moana was the most popular of his Bimbofications so far.
The video of Moana Madina and Sissy Arces having lesbian sex followed up by a gangbang orgy of men broke the internets porn pages for weeks.
As Moana danced she jiggled out of her small bra and wiggled her M cup breasts in front of the rave her golden hoops bouncing. She started to moan and drool. Her hand reached up to her nipples tweaking on them and the other went down into her long sexy skirt. She was off in lala land pleasuring herself under the spotlights and the raves reacted getting even crazier down below.
The Perv was sat at the bar. He was dressed in a neon green head to toe morph suit. Blue mirrored sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt, a pair of shorts, and a backwards baseball cap. Everyone was wearing costumes. It was an all mask rave. People wore morph suits, some wore Halloween masks, others had formal masks from a Victorian style masked ball. Some women were in BDSM lingerie with the whole outfit down to the crotchless panties and tall sexy pantyhose.
A blonde in BDSM lingerie strolled over and sat next to The Perv.
“Goofy outfit! I like it. My friends dared me to come over and flirt with you. $500 bet. They say I can get that silly mask off of you. I wonder what your face looks like under there!” She said seductively with a wink. She sucked her elbows in towards her body as she said it which caused her D cup breasts to squeeze themselves upwards in a seductive manner.
Before The Perv could respond she flagged the bartender and asked for some “Candy” to be brought to her and her new friend nodding at The Perv.
The Bartender walked over two small red pills. The Perv had zero interest in getting high. He had work to do. His suit had a flap over the mouth he could pull down in need to drink or eat. Different than his all black smooth faced mask he normally wore. He pulled it down, put the pill in his mouth, fake swallowed, and teleported the pill out of his mouth into hers as she swallowed. Making her take a double dose.
“My name’s Claudine, do you want to dance? I promise I’ll make it worth your while, what’s your name?” She purred at him. Her voice a sexy country drawl. It reminded him of a country girl who moved to the city. No matter what she did she just couldn’t shake that accent fully.
“The name’s Steve, it would be an honor, lead the way!” The Perv lied as he took Claudine’s hand as she led deep into the rave’s packed dance floor. What kind of dumb ass had a basic name like Steve. Pathetic but it worked.
How easy was this thought The Perv. He didn’t even need to stop time, or choose a target. Claudine volunteered herself to dance with a stranger for a $500 bet. Women were too easy to lure into traps they couldn’t see. He didn’t even have to lay this one. What a lapse in judgement Claudine’s bet with her friends would prove.
Claudine had a gorgeous body. Very curvy. A large rack, a medium waist, a respectable sized ass. Long wavy dirty blonde hair. He couldn’t see her face under her mask, but her green eyes were enticing. He liked her pretty smile and the soft contours of her face for what he could see. God! This was going to be fun!!!
Claudine started to dance and grind her ass onto The Perv. He reciprocated his portion of movements and for a few moments they danced like every other horny raver.
Claudine needed to work this guy. She was certain she could win that bet of $500 from her friends see what was underneath that mask. The Molly she took started to kick in. Her brain’s senses were on over-drive. As she rubbed her ass all over his crotch she felt his dick harden. Typical boys. She had another hooked. That money was as good as hers.
The Perv typically froze time, this gave him time to truly manipulate and create a theme to apply to his victims. He methodically changed their body part by part while they felt each change excruciatingly slow while having no control of their body. With the craziness of the rave he figured he could experiment with live transformations. He looked over and a couple had their lower halves naked while the man pounded his cock into the woman as they danced. God he had to come to raves more often. No one would disturb or notice his work until it was too late.
Claudine felt amazing. Better than she ever had. Her lips, pussy, ass, and breasts all started to feel warm. The warmth kept spreading all over her body in those places. With the bass bumping and the music blasting she fell into a rhythm dancing with Steve. Her body and mind were on fire. She looked down and saw her breasts growing.
I’m totally tripping balls hard she thought. It felt like the Molly she took at first, but she was hallucinating like that time she did LSD. No going back now. She was already down the rabbit hole. Claudine was going to enjoy this goofy trip, and hopefully wake up somewhere safe. Maybe her friends could find her soon. Her breasts had to be EE cups by now. She felt her D cup bra strings snap causing a wave of tit flesh to jiggle out in front of her. They kept growing. Her nipples enlarging before her eyes. Oh how sensitive the Molly was making them. She was too absorbed in grinding on Steve, and playing with her hallucination K cup tiddies she didn’t even notice the other changes.
The Perv was loving this. Claudine thought he was an easy mark based on his odd outfit at the bar but it was the opposite. This blonde beauty wanted to humiliate him in front of her friends who had to be out there mingling, and instead she was the one who was getting played.
With her tiddies distracting her drugged up mind he went to work as quickly as he could. Claudine wouldn’t be a masterpiece like his other creations but she would a fun quickie.
Her hair switched from dirty blonde to platinum. It was in a ponytail which was taken off. Her hair lengthened down to her ass retaining its waviness. Her lips plumped up into cock cushions and had sparkly gloss on them. Her eyes changed to bright purple. The signature mark of The Perv. Her waist shrank a little, and her ass expanded into a wiggly jiggly bubble. He had more plans but Claudine had a better idea.
She spun around and undid his pants. She craved cock. The craving was unbearable. As she got on her knees and fished his penis out. Damn did her lips look weird. So big and puffy. This Molly had to be laced with something strong. Her depth perception must have been off from the hallucinations no way she had these giant cock cushion lips like whores on porn websites had.
As she stuffed his cock in her mouth her brain felt a shock. She was too delirious to fully understand what was happening until it was too late. As he pounded his cock in and out of her cock cushion lips Claudine was forced into the back of her mind. She felt like she was slipping deeper and deeper. Claudine was so small in her own mind. She lost the ability to move her body. She tried to scream but nothing came out her physical mouth. Her body stayed there as Steve fucked her mouth and kept pushing her down. She felt a new presence take over her body’s controls. A second personality. To her horror looking out her own eyes like prisoner her head started bobbing on his cock she grabbed his balls playing with them. He jizzed in her mouth and she heard a resounding click like a lock in her mind. Claudine was trapped.
“You’ve been such a wonderful dancer Clarry! But I’m going to run to the bathroom real quick and be back.” Steve said as he stepped backwards into the crowd.
Claudine watched through Clarry’s eyes as Steve disappeared into the crowd. Clarry sat drooling Steve’s load out her mouth down onto her tiddies. Clarry was still high on MDMA and even if she wasn’t Claudine didn’t have much faith that her new dominant personality had very much intelligence. She screamed, she begged, she tried to break through and control her body. It was no use. Then Clarry started rubbing her pussy and playing with her nipples again. Clarry came to orgasm, and unfortunately Claudine felt every single second of it. This was it. She was a Bimbofied whore. This was the rest of her life...
The Perv strolled away from Clarry and into the party. Damn was he satisfied. He had wanted to take a little longer with her, but how did she know sucking his dick would result in permanent brain damage? Oh well. The night was long and he had many toys to play with.
He saw a gorgeous redhead flirting with a muscular man in the hallway outside the bathrooms. She was feeling up his muscles swooning at him. The Perv was shocked at her body. Long red locks, H cup tits, small waist, tight firm ass. She had the legs of a model, and was super tan. She wore a kitty cat mask, a low cut leopard top. It went around her neck like a turtleneck sweater, the top continued down to her tits where a large oval shape cleavage cut opened exposing almost 75% of her boobs. The nipples were barely contained underneath her bra and top. Her lower half was a matching pair of leopard print panties with fish net stockings over top. She was in high heeled wedges that only increased the tight cheerleader ass she had.
A skinny man walked out of the bathroom and started a commotion towards the couple.
“What the fuck Megan! I leave to take a piss and you’re already trying to fuck someone?! How many times have we been over this!” He screamed.
“Markky boo, come one now. I stay with you for your money. I’m your arm candy. I can’t help it you have a small dick, and no muscles. If you weren’t so rich you’d be a lost cause.” She said in an uppity bitch tone.
Megan took a random beer bottle that has half full and dumped it all over Mark’s head as her and the stud laughed at him. They both started to strut away arm in arm when time froze.
Megan couldn’t wipe the smile off her face. Literally. She couldn’t make her cheeks come down, or move any part of her body but her eyes. Everyone in the hallway was frozen.
“Megan, Megan, Megan. You just couldn’t be nice to Mark. I can’t see his face behind that mask but obviously you don’t think he’s attractive. There’s nothing more disgusting than a gold digger that is disrespectful to someone who could prove to be such a good sugar daddy.” A strange man said as he walked into her vision.
Megan might not have been born the brightest bulb in the pack, but even she knew when time stopped still and you could think and move you were gonna be fucked. Mentally and literally by The Perv.
“You have such a gorgeous body. Luckily there isn’t much I need to change besides your devotion for Mark. I think he deserves what he’s been paying for, for however long you’ve been abusing his money and time.” The Perv declared.
He disappeared from Megan’s view. She felt her stockings lower, then her panties. He commanded her to bend over in the doggy position and her body willingly compiled even though she was resisting as hard as she could. Her muscles wouldn’t obey.
Megan gasped as he entered her pussy. Her brain felt an electric shock. As he started to fuck her she felt her brain shorting out. Her memories of being the top cheerleader in highschool faded. Her first sexual encounter, her first kiss gone. She forgot her family, and her old life. She moaned and yelled once she figured her mouth could move now. She started begging to be jizzed in.
“Please Mark, oh Mark! Harder, Harder! Ram your cock deep into me. JIZZ IN ME. I WANT YOUR CUM.” Megan yelled.
The Perv had limited control over a mind when he was inside their pussy. The mouth was a direct access to the brain. He could alter a personality, make them forget specific memories or even lock their mind away which he loved doing. Recently he learned he could instill the very basics of mind control. Normally if he entered a woman’s vagina all he could do was scramble her brain into a sex doll. But he had learned some touch. He made Megan love Mark and only Mark. She was obsessed with him. Loyal. He also renamed her like he learned with Moana. Meggy was her new pet name.
Meggy kept screaming and begging for Mark’s load. The Perv happily filled in for Mark’s penis with a load of his own for Meggy locking up her scrambled Mark loving brain in place. As the last inkling of his semen entered Meggy her eyes changed to bright purple. Mark was going to have a lifetime of sex with this ginger bimbo.
The Perv told Meggy to dress and go give Mark’s face a hug with her tits. She strolled over to the still frozen in time Mark, pulled each of her massive H cup tits out, grabbed Mark’s mask, removed it, and buried his face deep in her cleavage.
The Perv strolled down to the end of the hall where he saw bouncers standing in front of a door labeled “VIP Only” The Perv opened the door and stepped in. As he crossed the threshold pulling the door behind him he snapped his fingers and time unfroze. He glimpsed Mark motor-boating his devoted ginger sex slave’s titties. Meggy smiled at Mark lovingly and began kissing the top of his head as he lost himself in her bosom.
The Perv was dastardly underdressed for this section. Everyone in here wore fine dresses and tuxedos. Women in high class lingerie also mingled. Perhaps this is where Claudine had come from as her attire matched the room’s settings. Was her original plan to lure him back here and expose his face in front of rich friends? Private booths to have sex in were covered with a slightly transparent veil all along the walls of the room. Party goers would mingle in the main dance floor and return to their private booth, or be lured into another booth for a steamy private session.
The Perv waved his hand and his garb changed. His classic black mask and mirrored glasses were on again. He wore a sharp tuxedo that was striped with grey.
Two girls came through the entrance. Dressed just like Claudine was in BDSM lingerie.
“I’m really worried about Claudine! I can’t find her anywhere in that mess! Her husband is going to freak if we don’t come home with her.” Said Alexis towards a 3rd woman approaching in a sparkly short dress that was low cut.
“I tried all of her normal spots. The bartender said she went off with someone to dance and no one has seen her since. There was a huge commotion with security as a naked blonde woman with the largest breasts I’ve ever seen with purples eyes was having sex with anyone she could on the dance floor... I didn’t get a good look at her face besides her eyes. Who knows who it was!” Quickly blurted out Amanda in a rapid gossip girl voice sounding turned on.
“God damnit. That fucking skank. Brad’s going to be pissed!” said Cathy in her shimmering dress.
All 3 of the ladies strolled into their private booth. 2 men sat there alone. A conversation took place and one of the men got up and stormed out towards the rave. Claudine’s Brad, The Perv guessed? Damn was he in for a surprise when he found his Claudine, or well Clarry now that The Perv had her way with her.
Cathy looked in her 30s, she sat next to the remaining man in the booth and they shared a bottle of wine and talked. The two young girls around Clarry’s age started making out with each other in the corner of the booth.
The Perv didn’t have a lot of time left. He hadn’t stretched his powers like this in a long time. He typically handled one woman at a time, maybe two in one visit. His dick was sore and wasn’t sure he had enough in him to scramble both Alexis, and Amanda and hold time still. He probably only had one more load in the tank. That didn’t mean he couldn’t spruce up their make out session. He could still manipulate their bodies. These girls were most likely high on something as well. Everyone here was. The people in VIP had even more money to drop on premium drugs.
He decided to keep this simple. The Perv had found a book on ancient magic in a curio shoppe. He thought it was mostly nonsense. His powers weren’t exactly wizard like. More by matter manipulation, and mind domination. But he found he could perform minor conventional enchantments. Like nicknaming women as he scrambled their minds, or adding in key functions like loyalty and love for a person. It was time to try another.
Alexis and Amanda were making out heavily. Alexis adored the way Amanda’s giggle came out in-between French kisses. They both came out of the closet to each other in senior year of Highschool. Both were now juniors in college. They shortened their hair, got matching rainbow tattoos on their asses and left the world of men behind.
As they kissed Alexis opened her eyes to look at Amanda. Her lover’s hair was turning a deep purple and growing down her back. Alexis felt her hair lengthen too and out of the corner of her eyes it too was purple. Her lips were burning, they started to swell and get sensitive. Amanda’s kisses got sloppy and soon both of them were making out with these fat pillow lips. Whatever pills the drug dealers had supplied didn’t prepare here for these level of hallucinations. Alexis felt heat in her tits and ass. When she broke off from kissing Amanda to move hair out of her way Amanda’s measly A cups were now C’s, and Alexis was from C’s pushing on E’s. Their booth seating felt smaller as both her and Amanda grew larger in the top and bottom. Unbeknownst to them, they had a special surprise whenever oral came up next, their clits had been hyper sensitized for pleasure. Alexis & Amanda looked at each other in the eyes for the first time since they started kissing and both had bright purple eyes. They both looked startled for a moment, Amanda went to say something bumping her lips accidentally on Alexis and by reflex they started making out again without abandon. As they kept kissing their titties grew to match in EE cups and stopped.
The Perv was thrilled these lesbian lovers looked like twins now. Cathy and the man were in shock as they watched the girls being modified before their eyes. Cathy despised the lesbian love Alexis, and Amanda had. Her Husband Keith was almost 50 years old. Cathy was only 37. She married him for the money. Keith worked with Brad at Belltower industries. These nightly romps in the rave and VIP room were how they had fun. Claudine brought Alexis and Amanda along to round out their party each time. They’d gather in strangers from the rave. Humiliate them in the VIP area, or find other rich patrons to swing with in their booths. Cathy was envious of Alexis and Amanda’s passion. Keith never looked at her this way.
The Perv detected disgust and envy from Cathy. She despised lesbians but secretly wanted to join them.
Cathy was unbelievably wet. Her body was so warm all over. She grabbed an ice cube out of her water pitcher to cool her lips. Maybe she was allergic to this particular lip gloss? Her lips wrapped around the ice cube. She started sucking. Oh my god it felt soooooo good. Her worries faded. She didn’t notice the purple hair draping down her back, or her B cup breasts going all the way to EE to match Alexis and Amanda’s twin pairs. God her pussy was wet. Why was this booth so tight on her ass as she wiggled her large jiggly new ass around in the booth. With a matching body to the lesbian twins, they now looked like trio. Keith looked horrified then turned on as his wife was bimbofied before his eyes. Keith noticed how her eyes were bright purple now. He tried to touch her and she slapped him away. She squeezed in with Alexis and Amanda. They stripped Cathy of her clothes. Alexis licked her over sensitized clit, and Amanda made out with Cathy’s new tits.
After 25 minutes the trio invited a very awkward looking Keith over. The trio kissed him, sucked, and they all fucked him until he was passed out happy as a clam. The girls rotated around playing with each until their drugs wore off and exhaustion made them pass out.
The Perv was beyond satisfied with his work. Brad Belltower was sure in for a shock whenever he found Clarry and then came back for his friends.
The Perv was getting tired. He was about to freeze time and teleport away when he noticed a certain someone coming out of the largest private room at the end of the VIP section.
Lindsey Armstead. A high ranking senate member. She was a no-nonsense woman. She fought for a woman’s right in politics. She was close on the President’s cabinet. With America’s first woman President Lucinda Diane was in office. All of these empowering feminists were coming out of the wood work to support Lucinda. Just like poor old Jessica Sistern did with her feminist social media.
If The Perv wanted to change the culture of women, and roll back time to when men were in charge he had to get women in politics who could change the world to his desires.
Lindsey needed a full overhaul. She was a stick without a dick. No tits or ass, and one hell of a boring face. She was wearing a form fitting dress made of silk. She was sober and didn’t look like she was her for pleasure. All business. The Perv froze time. He needed to accomplish his new mission and save enough strength to teleport away back to his lair.
Lindsey was trying to slip out of the private booth Senator Joe Lareen was in. He was passed out with a gaggle of whores naked. She had got the picture proof to show Joe’s wife what a piece of shit he was, and black mail him into voting her way on a woman’s rights bill. She tried to pull the curtain of his booth back in place to make her exit and couldn’t move. Time was frozen.
“Come face me feminist cunt!” Bellowed The Perv. She spun around and saw him. This was it. He was going to scramble her brain and make her a Bimbo.
“I need someone on the inside. Someone I know can vote how I dictate. I can’t risk you looking like a whore and being respected. But I can give you some upgrades and make you MINE.” He said looking into her helpless frightened eyes.
“Open your mouth!” The Perv commanded.
Lindsey obliged and his cock entered. As he pumped away like a piston she felt her personality changing. She loved The Perv. She was obsessed with him. She wanted to have his babies. The Perv was her daddy. She had to listen to Daddy.
As Daddy fucked her mouth Lindsey felt hair grow longer. Her boobs perked up from A’s to D’s making her moan on Daddy’s cock. She got a little bubble butt that would look so deliciously tight in her pant suits she would wear in the senate building. Her lips puffed up slightly around Daddy’s cock to pleasure him better. She was bound to Daddy’s will. He was her master, she was the slave. Daddy filled her mouth with cum, and Lindsey knew she would be the bestest senator to help Daddy with his ideas to change the world. Her bright purple eyes would be hypnotic when she was on camera on TV at the White House or Senate chambers.
The Perv looked down at his little slave. Yes. She’d do nicely. What a night it’s been. He definitely would need to attend more raves in the future.
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