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Jessica strolled into her super-market ready to do some food shopping for meals for the super bowl party she was throwing this weekend.
The supermarket’s Deli had a TV playing the news. All everyone could talk about these days was The Perv. Women all over the country magically changing into over-sexualized bimbofied versions of themselves in the blink of an eye.
The news report was showing closed circuit TV footage from the set of the new Super Mutant Heroes movie. Quick Shot was everyone’s favorite character. She was a mercenary assassin the Super Mutants always lost to. She was played by the 2018 sexiest woman alive Lisa Harmine. One frame of the shoot Lisa Harmine was her same fit model body self, and the next frame she had platinum blonde hair, GG cup breasts, pierced nipples, an hour glass figure, big fake lips, and was drooling naked in the doggy style position. All tests of intelligence stated she was pretty much brainwashed to do basic daily life functions, but otherwise craved sex 24/7.
The news cast continued to explain that Swedish scientist & psychologist Dr. Nyssa Rochkin had examined Lisa and discovered the mental changes were not permanent. Nyssa found that whoever did this to Lisa sectioned off her brain. She was in the backseat of her mind. A new dominant personality was instilled. This “Lola” personality controlled her body, speech, and mind. Anytime Lisa tried to resist and take control Lola would push her down again & again. Lisa could feel everything Lola did, but controlled none of it. Lola would have sex with someone, and Lisa felt raped while Lola enjoyed every single moment of it.
They restored Lisa Harmine’s mind and body as well as they could back to normal removing Lola’s dominant personality. She did an interview with the police saying a man in all black military gear and morph suit face mask froze time, changed her body physically, had oral sex with her, and while this was happening he locked her mind away behind Lola. He strolled away and then time unfroze.
A week later Dr. Rochkin was found Bimbofied. Her work online was scrubbed clean from the servers, office burned down, and she was naked pleasuring herself in her own home. Other doctors have tried examining her mind but it appears she has been completely scrambled and there is nothing left of the old Nyssa. Doctors also have lost the ability to probe the mind as accurately as Dr. Rochkin’s advance tech procedures so even if she is still in there, no one is certain.
The news report then switched new pictures of Lisa back on screen. 4 images shown. Herself before Bimbofication, her first time as “Lola”post-Lola, and the last image was an even more bimbofied version. Larger breasts, larger lips, permanent makeup, facial reshaping, voice altered into talking in an even higher pitch, tramp stamp that said “Bimbo” all compiled onto the original look she had as Lola. She would only refer to herself as her new name Titties.
She was the first of many of the Perv’s targets. Celebrities, models, cheerleaders, porn-stars, sideline sports reporters, even the occasional average every-day women. The list was approaching 25 Bimbofied women. All by the Perv’s touch, and no way to reverse the mental changes with the loss of Dr. Nyssa Rochkin.
“Terrible isn’t it?” Said the deli worker as she sliced ham for Jessica’s Super Bowl party.
“Oh absolutely... just devastating to know those poor women are locked in their own minds while their bodies defile their image and go against their wishes...” Jessica replied.
“Stay safe hun! Try not to worry about it too much! I doubt the Perv has time for us everyday basic gals. He likes high profile targets!” Responded the Deli worker in farewell as she handed Jessica her items.
Jessica couldn’t stop thinking about the Bimbofied women. Lots of women prayed the Perv would come to them. Some of his victims just received bimbo bodies with no mind adjustments. They never saw him, but bless and endorse him for the upgrades. This created a cult following for the guy as ugly women flocked to him in hopes of salvation. It was all sickening to Jessica. As an online influencer for feminism she couldn’t believe women wouldn’t want equality with all men. She used her social media with close to a million followers to preach for women to go out and do anything a man can, and better.
Jessica was rounding up her shopping list’s last items when she noticed as she bent over for a bag of potato chips she could no longer stand up. At only 26 years old she knew her back didn’t lock up...
She looked to the corner of her eyes and saw that all the feet of the other shoppers were frozen in place. Time had stopped.
Oh Shit! Jessica thought. The Perv is changing someone and froze time!!! Wait... he did all those other women and no one else on the planet ever mentioned time freezing for them.
“Stand up & look at me.” Said a deep male voice from her left.
Jessica felt chills in her mind. As her body shifted and moved on its own she was face-to-face with the The Perv.
He dressed in all black military gear, with a skin tight black morph suit underneath. He had a pair of mirrored sunglasses where the eye holes of the mask should be.
This was bad. He had to be here for her. But why? Why choose Jessica Sistern, in a supermarket of all places...? Fuck! Jessica thought. It’s my social media page... he targeted me because he wants all women to be sex objects!
“You seem like a smart girl” The Perv said in his deep voice. “Short brunette hair, a fit frame. You’re what, almost 6 feet tall? Legs for days, a nice tight ass, B-Cup breasts, a face that is attractive, but not cute. One that demands attention and seriousness. Fashion sense is decent, but reserved. Oh I’m going to have so much fun with you.” Declared The Perv.
Jessica tried to speak, she tried to run, she couldn’t move a single muscle in her body. She was scared, if she could puke or pass out she’d be doing both, but she was at the mercy of The Perv.
“Let’s start with your face and hair If you’re going to be looked at as a WOMAN not an equal you need something to truly seduce a man.” Bellowed The Perv
He started moving his hands in front of his body like a wizard from a movie. Twisting turning, sculpting her with magic.
Platinum blonde hair poured down all around her. It reached her ass, and then was put magically into two long pigtail pony tails on her head.
Jessica’s face felt hot, burning hot. She wanted to scream. She could see her face changing in his mirrored glasses.
Her nose shrank first, her eyes shifting making them line up perfectly, once brown, they were now bright purple. The signature mark of those touched by The Perv. They opened wide like a shocked school girl. She was certain they would be stuck this way. Her eyebrows moved into a higher position, freckles appearing below her eyes but only staying there. She looked stunned, confused, like thinking was a hard task. Jessica was despised with what was happening. Her lips blew up like balloons. So big she could see them when looking down. Perfect cock cushions in a permanent pout. She felt a sharp pain on her tongue and realized there was now a stud and ball running in the center of it. Her teeth straightened and got larger. If she could even smile past these obscene lips she’d dazzle anyone with perfect bleach white teeth.
“Now for some permanent makeup. Let’s keep this bimbo theme going with you! God I love going to these classic styles sometimes. Now remember no matter how hard you scrub none of this will ever come off! The Perv chuckled gleefully.
Still looking into the reflection in his glasses she saw pink eyeshadow, long mascara for thick voluptuous lashes like a stripper, pink blush, and bright pink lip gloss that she could see shining when she looked down at her over-puffed up lips. Jessica was never going to be looked at seriously as a feminist social media influencer ever again. Her face screamed only one thing, she needed some penis in it at all times... The Perv hadn’t even got to her body yet and Jessica was already feeling defeated.
“Now for a little voice modification. I’ve seen your Feminism Unite America Weekly video blogs, man is that some empowering content.” The Perv added sarcastically. “Your voice truly tells your audience you mean business. You could easily be a military commander, a strong worded female politician, or a serious judge with that rich radio quality woman voice. Let’s change that into something ditzy and adorable.”
Now repeat after me on a loop please: “I’m Jessica Sistern, and I’d LOVE to suck your cock sir!” He said with a emphasis on love in a seductive manner.
This was demeaning. Jessica hated oral sex, let alone would she ever announce to any man she’d suck his cock for him with a sir attached. Before she knew it her fat pillow cushion lips were moving.
“I’m Jessica Sistern, and I’d LOVE to suck your cock sir!” Jessica said in her rich radio authoritative voice. She had a heavy lisp from her thick glossy lips.
So it kind of came out like: “I’m Jethica Sifftern, and I’d LUFF to suckfff your cock Sirf!”
The Perv rotated his hand in the air like he was dialing to his favorite radio channel.
“I’m Jethica Sifftern, and I’d LUFF to suckfff your cock Sirf!” Her voice repeated again. This time her voice was a higher pitch than before! Oh shit thought Jessica. He’s going to make me sound like those ditzy girls I make fun of on my online show!
“I’m Jethica Sifftern, and I’d LUFF to suckfff your cock Sirf!” Even higher octave this time. She sounded like such an airhead. She wasn’t sure her vocal cords could go any higher. She still sounded bossy though, but she figured that was about to change.
The Perv moved his other hand in the same motion. This one changed her accent around. From a bossy mid-west voice he transitioned through a ton of different American styles, to international. French, middle eastern, Russian, Spanish, Mexican. He stopped her on UK Barbie. Oh this was sure to be perfect with her high pitched whine.
“I’m Jethica Sifftern, and I’d LUFF to suckfff your cock Sirf!” Jessica said finally after a ton of different accents. This one made her sound fresh off the boat to America. Like she was a whore from the UK who understood nothing about American culture or politics. None of her feminist friends would ever take her seriously with a sex doll’s face, and a foreign high pitched whore voice. Her face and voice belonged in a brothel from Amsterdam.
“Now you had such a fit and athletic body. I normally love such a tight body, but obviously your new face and voice dictate your body to match those lovely puffed up lips? Let’s see what else we can up size on you?” The Perv said as he strolled around Jessica’s body taking in every inch of her.
The Perv was getting taller! He and Jessica were about the same height when this all started but she was shrinking! She kept getting lower, and lower. She stopped shrinking and realized he did this so men could tower over her. She was used to being on an equal playing field or being taller.
“5 foot 2 inches should be perfect for you. Nice and compact. You’ll be easy to move around everyone will think you’re just adorable with that voice and face at this height.” He was absolutely musing now to her. Like an artist does when explaining their work.
“What are those B-Cups? Pathetic. You want to have fun with a man? You need to entice him in with cleavage and jiggle. Let me help you.”
Jessica breasts felt warm, not painful like her face transformation was, this was pleasurable. The heat started to radiate down and out of her breasts. That’s when they started to grow. Looking down past her puffy lips they started to enlarge. Freckles to match her face appeared on the top section of her breasts. When she was well past D cups the Perv made a nudging up motion. As if they defied gravity her D cup breasts floated proud and high on her chest like she had a sports bra on. The Perv started to announce each milestone she passed. With each one it was getting harder to see the floor. Her lower body and feet would be a mystery to her the rest of her life.
“D, DD, E, EE, H, HH, etc.” The Perv announced. He stopped at K cups.
Jessica’s mind was drifting off. The pleasure from the heat of her breasts expanding had her on the brink of an orgasm. Then it stopped. She was oddly disappointed. Feeling guilty that she enjoyed that so much. Her entire view looking down was a twin pair of tits. What else was she going to call these cannons? These definitely weren’t for feeding babies. Her tits served one purpose. To pleasure men.
“Now thats more like it!” Said the Perv clapping.
“Let’s start the jiggle physics! Please give me some repeated hops in place so I can get you all calibrated.”
Jessica hated how he was treating her like a project. Perfecting her body as a sexual toy like it was a piece of art. She started hopping. He gravity defying boobs jiggled a little, but not much. The longer she hopped the more jiggle he added. When she stopped hopping her tits were still wobbling back and forth. They didn’t go down far when jiggling but they sure had a hard time staying still. Jessica’s rapid breathing from the exercise of hopping was causing her tits to jiggle like crazy. Every step was going to be an invitation for a man to stare down her shirt.
“Now for your nipples! Let’s do some thick half inch diamond cutters, and put in some stud piercings. I’m going to increase the sensitivity of your nipples. Just tweaking on them enough will bring you to an orgasm. The longer you stay in a bra or top the hornier you will get until you need to find some sort of release. Once you orgasm it will reset and the pleasure will build again. This will keep you nice and ready to entertain at all times.”
Jessica felt her nipples lengthen, studs appeared in them, and then she felt them hyper-sensitize. The Perv gave one a flick and it sent her mind into a pleasure over load. If she could move her body she’d probably be moaning and getting wet.
When she finally came back to reality The Perv noticed he had conjured up a stool to sit on. Shit, I must have been gone a long time in my mind with that one flick for him to go find a chair and come back. Can he hear my thoughts? Does he know how I’m feeling?
“Now that you’re back to reality let’s continue. Imagine what a lick or constant nipple play will do for your enhanced pleasure receptors. You’re in for such a treat. Grab your tits with your hands please.”
Her hands moved to her tits. When they cupped them the jiggling moved her nipples around and her mind almost disappeared down the pleasure path again. It was going to be so hard to not just stay topless and play with her nipples on a daily basis.
“Let’s make those nails nice and long, and also make you hands super small. This will make cocks look larger and you’ll have a harder time playing with the larger endowed.” The Perv said.
Looking into his mirrored glasses she saw her nails lengthen to about 2 and a half inches, and her hands shrank to that of a young girl. Her tits looked absolutely massive in these small hands.
“Let’s finish off your body now, as much fun that I’m having here, I do have another client on my schedule today. Let’s Make the waist incredibly small for a nice hourglass figure. Give you a nice large ass. Something that just can’t stop jiggling with each step. Larger than those celebrities who all they are famous for is their ass in dresses. Give you some wide hips, and make your thighs larger to complete the look. Let’s shorten your calf muscles to make you stand on your tip toes when barefoot. Heels will be needed to make you feel comfortable. This will make your ass stick out nice and far. I’m going to weaken the muscles in your hips as well causing you to sway when you walk. This will cause your ass and breasts to jiggle mesmerizing everyone. Finally let’s arch your back out so those lovely tits of yours stretch out as forward as they can.”
Jessica wasn’t ready. These were a lot of changes happening at once. Her waist shrank extremely small knocking the wind out of her lungs for a moment as she adjusted.
Her hips expanded far, she could feel her bones shifting and growing to match the Perv’s desired size. Jessica’s thighs and ass felt warm as they expanded. Her ass stayed super tight. You could bounce a coin off of it. It ballooned outward farther and farther. It would never matter what she wore again. Nothing would hide it. There was no denying her massive bubble butt she now had. So large a man could open a beer and use it as a ledge to rest it on in-between fucking her. Jessica’s thighs plumped up to match her hips and ass accordingly.
She felt the muscles in her calves shorten first. Jessica was getting taller again. But only a few inches as she permanently had to stand on her tip-toes now. She needed to find some heels quick. She felt her hip muscles weaken. Like when a rubber band gets stretched past its useful life but doesn’t break. She was certain walking would be like a toy spinning top about to fall over because of her giant tits. Her back muscles were getting smaller pulling Jessica’s chest forward. She was permanently presenting her tits proudly now.
Jessica wanted to kill The Perv. She woke up this morning one of the top feminists in the USA. Now she looked like she belonged on the front page of a Porno website. She prayed The Perv didn’t have much more in store for her. She knew she was far from done though.
“Whew! Aren’t you the curvy sex goddess. I’ve heightened your brain chemistry so you always are craving sex, your pussy is also more sensitive just like your nipples, walking will have those thick thighs rub your clit, helping to keep you moist for your next sexual fling.”
The Perv waved his hands and Jessica was dressed magically pink in stiletto heels, tight leggings that hugged her bubble butt with a hole in the crotch section, a push up bra that rubbed on her nipples on purpose, a deep V-Cut silk leopard top, a purple cardigan, and a diamond tiara on her head. She had a clutch bag over her shoulder.
Jessica couldn’t believe the outfit choice. This was everything men looked at when out in the store. Gawking at over dressed sluts. She was clothed but she may of just been naked with how revealing and tight her outfit was.
“Now let’s see you do a little walk down the aisle. Show me my latest masterpiece in motion.” The Perv commanded.
Jessica’s body walked down the aisle. Her over extended tits jiggled up and down like crazy moving her nipples up against the bra sending her into heat. Her ass stuck out and wobbled in a swaying motion. She couldn’t walk any sexier if she even tried. She felt like a jiggling pornographic pendulum clock. Her thighs rubbed on her clit. Between her nipples and clit Jessica was about to orgasm. This was just from walking down an aisle back and forth once... how was she going to do anything?
“Good! Look at you jiggle. Front or back you’re an absolute delight to behold. I wish the store I shopped at had beauties like you in it everyday.” The Perv exclaimed with delight.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
Oh fuck Jessica thought. He’s going to fuck me! She wasn’t sure her new body could handle it. His dick wasn’t massive, but she could have stuck a pencil up her pussy and been getting off all night.
“Get in your knees and open your mouth. It’s time for you to enjoy life from the backseat Jessica. I think we should let “Sissy” take the wheel for you. Jessica Sistern, what a pretty name. Sissy will do you wonders instead now, your new personality will be too busy finding the nearest penis to insert so you’ll need a whore name to match.”
She got on her knees and opened her mouth as large as it could go. The Perv’s cock slid into her mouth and stayed there for a few seconds. Then he started fucking her mouth. She felt an immense pressure in her brain and then she was pushed out of her mind as The Perv kept fucking her big lipped mouth. Jessica was falling in her own mind. She looked around and saw nothing to the left or right in this space of her mind. If she looked up she could see out what her body’s eyes were seeing. She felt the “Sissy” personality enter her brain and take over. Sissy consumed her mind. All Jessica could do was sit in her little corner and feel her body and watch out her eyes. She was a passenger in her own mind & body. The Perv jizzed in Sissy’s mouth and the mental imprisonment was locked in forever.
“Ahhhhh. Nothing like a personality change plus take over. I always love those! Knowing the original woman is forever trapped inside feeling everything her new personality does, but is absolutely powerless to stop it.” The Perv said as he pulled his spent cock out of Sissy’s mouth.
“What’s your name? What’s your job? Do you know who I am?”
Jessica screamed, she wanted to tell The Perv her name was Jessica fucking Sistern, she was feminist activist, and that he was a giant fucking piece of shit. That none of his mental changes could change who she was! But down in the recess of Sissy’s mind Jessica wasn’t even a whisper of a thought. She was nothing. So Sissy answered for her instead.
“Uhmmmmm Siffy I think?! I don’t haff a job. I suckfff cocks. You’re like uhm that hottie I just sucked right?!” Will you fuck me?” Sissy said in her high pitched lisp voice through her large lips.
“I’m sorry Sissy but I must be off to my next client. You’ve been an absolute doll. I hope you enjoyed my visit and have fun trying to get out of the store! I’ll need to mark you with a tramp stamp to make it official. Bye Jessica, it was lovely meeting you, enjoy yourself in there!” The Perv said in farewell.
Sissy’s lower back burned and in swirly lettering above her ass it said “Bimbo”
“Who is Jeffica? Can I like uhm have her play wiff ma titties?” Sissy said as The Perv was leaving.
Jessica watched from the far corners of Sissy’s mind as The Perv walked to the end of the aisle winked at her, and then teleported away. This was it, she was trapped in the mind and body of a Bimbo. Her own personal horny hell. The supermarket returned to normal and time unfroze.
Sissy walked down the aisle and saw 3 college boys. “Hiya boys! Which one offff youuus wants to jizz in me first?” She purred as Sissy pulled out her massive K cups and pulled on her own nipples. Sissy’s mind spun as she tweaked her nipples. Before she knew it all her clothes were gone and she had a cock from each in all of her holes. Sissy rode the waves of ecstasy and pleasure. She loved orgasming over and over for men.
As the men pounded away inside her fuckdoll body Jessica was just as horny as Sissy. She couldn’t deny loving the way her body felt taking all these cocks deep inside her. Even though The Perv kept Jessica inside Sissy’s mind to watch and experience her life Jessica knew she wouldn’t get much independent thinking done in her void with Sissy always finding someone to fuck. Jessica stopped thinking and just moaned along with Sissy’s orgasms.
The deli worker was on her way to enjoy her lunch as she passed the snack aisle. She heard a woman with a high pitch voice moaning. Quickly turning the corner she saw a heavily endowed woman with blonde pigtails servicing 3 men sexually in the aisle. Their eyes locked for a brief moment, the Deli worker saw a glimmer of recognition in her purple eyes before the bimbo’s eyes went completely vacant of intelligence as the men pounded their dicks into each of her holes. The deli worker looked at the shopping basket tipped over on the floor. One freshly sliced ham in a deli bag. Holy shit The Perv was here and he got that nice lady who was my last customer before lunch!
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