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"Um, like, what was I saying?"

Your neighbor Rebecca's confusion wouldn't last long in her current state. She had come over screaming about the "loud and depraved noises" she heard through the walls last night. She had always been a Karen type. After so many quiet lonely nights you figured with your new "special" rock that you deserved to have more colorful nights from now on.

"Oh something about the noise last night," you said with a smirk taking her all in.

With a stomp and a thrust of her now much bloated chest she pouted her fat lips. The gaps in the buttons widened as she pulled her shoulders back. She was oblivious that her shirt was nearly untucking from her skirt or that her more ample form had ever been anything less.

"I totes remember now," she almost lisped with what could be almost considered a frown with her ridiculous lips. "You were all, like, making sexy sounds with someone last night super loud and that's totes mean. They kept cumming and cumming and..." her eyes glazed a bit as her nipples began tenting her tight top and her hips gained a slight sway. "I couldn't sleep cuz I got soo horny I had to jill myself crazy. I totally ruined one of my favorite thongs"

"Well I'm sorry to have bothered you Rebecca. I'll keep it down tonight. Unless...." you lead her on as you widen your stance and she focuses on your crotch.

"Um. unless what?" came her ditzy response as she pulled her eyes to yours. All her anger turned to arousal.

"Well I was thinking maybe instead of you staying up late and jilling yourself tonight that maybe you could come over for dinner and I could fuck your brains out instead Becki."

Her brain no longer driven by intellect instead fired up as the electricity from her clit told her how to proceed. With a leap and her arms thrown to the sky her top finally sundered a button as she lept into your arms, knocking you back into your apartment and falling onto the floor as her tits smothered your face and her pelvis ground into your stomach.

"Becki totes needs her brains fucked out! Omigawdz!" your sexed up neighbor screamed in lust. Her horny juices already soaking your shirt you kicked the door closed not even bothering to point out it was 10AM.

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“Oh my God, baby! I, like, love my presents so much!” Nikki squealed with absolute glee as he bounced her new boobs up and down and skipped over to me, “They’re the best present ever!” 

She hugged me tight and I could feel her firm, fake breasts pressing against me. She squeezed so hard that she nearly popped out of her cute Santa top. Nikki let go and winked at me before dropping to her knees in a fit of giggles, “And I bet I totally know, like, exactly what you want for Christmas too!” 

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Good, you're awake. Santa told me you were a very naughty girl this year and I'm the one that comes to visit girls like you. But you were so naughty that I decided to bring you to my realm to give you your present.

Silly girl, don't bother trying to move; your bonds are frozen solid and only my touch will melt them. And I will melt them, don't you worry. In fact, I promise that things will get rather hot very soon.

Oh? My name? You can call me Mistress Klaws. And you're going to stay here until you are a very good girl for me. Don't be afraid, doll, it's going to feel so lovely. If you're lucky, perhaps I'll keep you for myself afterwards. I think you could make a wonderful new toy for my collection.

Let's get started, shall we? It's time to unwrap my present.

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Shout out to all the Good Girls sneaking away to touch themselves today

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Merry Chrimbo to all the lovely bimbos!!

Hope you all have a lovely day!! 💖

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Merry christmas 🎄🎁✨

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~Did you ever wonder how Kiki (@bimbosanddolls) became the adorable bimbo she is today? I'm here to tell you that story. Only a teeny tiny droplet of artistic license has been applied to this sordid tale.~

From Chrystal Heights hotspot The Zone:

Kiki walked into The Zone like someone who had a purpose. And she did.

She went straight through the far door, where the Edge bars and services lived. One had to travel through this part of The Zone carefully, as law of the jungle determined the hierarchy here. The rules were blurred along the edges. Here, one had to rely on their own resources far more than convention or structure. It was a setting that Kiki was comfortable in, as she could handle herself just fine. But she was here to stand up for those less able to do so. She was here to take a stand against the predators.

Specifically, a single predator. She was here to tell CW to back the fuck off her girls.

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Not everybody knew where CW's in The Zone was, but Kiki knew, because she was Kiki. She made it to the office without a problem, because she was Kiki.

Inside the office was a man who was built like a tank and moved like a panther. This was Sam, CW's assistant. A power player in his own right.

"Hello, Kiki," said Sam, his arms crossed as he stood wall-like in front of CW's door. "Something on your mind?"

Kiki gave him a don't-shit-me look. "You know what I'm here for, Sam. Where's the boss?"

With only the slightest hint of a grin, Sam tilted his head slightly backward. "He's in his office. Breathlessly awaiting your visit, no doubt."

Kiki almost smiled. "You're cute, Sam. Are you going to let me in?"

"Sure," said Sam. "Be my guest."

"You're not going to let him know I'm here?"

"You think he doesn't know?"

Sam stepped aside. Kiki moved past him into CW's office.

CW's office could have been a testament to his power, a space designed to impress and intimidate, but it really wasn't. It was more personal study than office. Bookcases lined the walls, filled with tomes, artifacts, and even jars. The faintest hints of old parchment seemed to hover, spiced with an undercurrent of something wild and untamed. At the far end, behind an obsidian desk that looked like it had been carved from a single, massive crystal, sat CW.

He looked up from a book he was reading, an inscrutable expression shaping his features. Even seated, his presence filled the room. "Kiki," he said, closing the book and dropping it on the desk. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Kiki didn't bother with small talk. "You need to stop swelling my girls, CW," she said, projecting her own force of personality. "They're not pawns for your...your breeding experiments."

CW leaned back in his chair, his gaze never leaving Kiki's. "And why would I do that?"

"Because they're people," grated Kiki, "not toys for you to play with."

"This is about Aisha, isn't it?"

"You put a spell on her that prevents her from wearing shoes, you Neanderthal!"

CW grinned. "Relax. She'll be able to wear shoes again once she drops the puppy. She said no man cold could turn her into a barefoot and pregnant bimbo, so I thought the irony was a nice touch. Did you like the bimbo-red toenails I gave her?"

"Cute, CW. Really cute," said Kiki. "And what about Cyndi?"

"Cyndi? what about her? She wanted a romantic moonlit stroll and I gave her one."

"You told her that a full moon meant she couldn't get pregnant!"

CW grinned. "I did. I did tell her that. It's entirely possible that I misrepresented the contraceptive properties of the lunar cycle. But, man, that was some great-"

"CW!"

"Ambiance, Kiki. I was going to say 'ambiance'. If you thought I was going to say something else, I think that says more about you than it does about me."

"I don't think you're taking me serious enough, CW," said Kiki, and CW nodded his agreement. Kiki narrowed her eyes. "I'm not kidding, CW. I'm not leaving this office until you agree to stop treating my girls like toys. You will stop and that's all there is to it."

Sam, who was still standing by the door, sighed and shook his head. "You want me to leave, boss?"

CW's eyes never left Kiki's. "Thank you, Sam, but no. Please remain. I'll need you to do some filing in a minute or two."

"Got it, boss."

"You appear to feel very sure I'm treating your girls like toys, Kiki."

"Don't try to play word games with me, CW. You most definitely are treating my girls like your personal toys."

"I don't think you recognize the significance of your words, Kiki, but I believe I can correct that problem."

Kiki shifted slightly, her stance projecting her own powerful presence. "Oh, really?"

As Kiki watched, CW offered a smile that actually reached his eyes. He didn't move, and yet the air around them seemed to resonate with arcane energy.

Kiki felt a sudden pressure, like her body was being squeezed in a giant hand. She shifted, tried to fight it, tried to push back against the force invading her space, but there was nothing to press against, nothing she could touch. Like trying to hold back the tide with her bare hands.

Kiki's heart hammered. Everything was wrong. Everything was changing. Her breasts were growing, swelling, becoming embarrassingly, impossibly full. Her waist was shrinking, even as her hips widened, as her bottom rounded out, becoming bigger, fuller, a round bubble. She gasped, the sound sounding wrong to her as her lips thickened into soft, lush pillows. Her hair lengthened, growing longer, so embarrassingly feminine, twirling itself into pigtails.

CW simply smiled.

Kiki opened her mouth to protest, but no sound came out. Her lips, now plump and red, didn't cooperate, instead forming a perfect circle, a thick O begging for penetration.

And then she felt the odd sensation of her skin seemingly stretching, yet becoming more elastic even as her tendons seemed to tighten, her joints becoming locked. She wanted to drop to her knees, but her legs wouldn't cooperate, wouldn't bend.

And then Kiki felt her face form a happy expression, a sex-kitten come-hither projection.

CW continued to smile. A small gesture sent Kiki's clothing exploding from her rigid-yet-pliable body, leaving her exotic bimbo curves bare.

"I respect you, Kiki," said CW, "and I respect your instinct for protecting your girls. For that, I'll leave your intelligence intact. But coming into my office and making demands of me was poor judgement on your part, so you get to spend a couple months as a blow-up sex doll."

Kiki tried to protest, but no sound emerged from her lush mouth.

CW grinned. "I'm really tempted to keep you in my collection permanently. But you look so good, you need to be shared with everybody. CW's Christmas gift to the Zone patrons, right? Besides, your girls need their protector, and they'll get her back. Eventually."

Sam stepped up, nodding. "Nice work, boss. You said you needed me to do some filing?"

CW nodded. "Yes, Sam. Please be kind enough to file Kiki under 'Bimbo', would you? And then set her up in one of the clubs. Just move her from club-to-club every week or so, okay? Let's share the Christmas spirit. And Kiki as well."

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Just be a Good Girl and happily accept and obey your bimbo programming. You know that it's telling you what is best for you anyways.

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The urge to just watch some cute girl's brains drain away from her. Just conditioning her to the point shaking my tits easily makes her mental performance drop by 10% and then, making the trigger get even stronger. Just watching as we sit on call together as she tries to do simple algebra, struggling to remember what to do and letting out those cute "ummms" and "likes" as more complex words simply seem to drift away. Eventually if she asks I'll tell her what I'm doing, tell her how I'm making her dumber and dumber, but by this point she doesn't mind a bit, so instead I just give a soft shake of my tits and savor her cute giggle, encouraging her to do the same, to jiggle around her chest, to be mine, to be my bimbo~

(inspired by the wonderful @darling-oblivixus)

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Just wanted to say you're pretty.

And you're pink

And you're like the hottest woman on the internet

OMG no way! But also like, thank you! That's so sweet!