Gave myself a promotion

OMG what did you do?
OMG what did you do?
Dominik (18) war ein Fan von Superhelden Comics. Er träumte immer davon auch ein Superheld zu sein, aber er wusste, dass sie sein Wunsch nie erfüllen würde. Eines Tages fand er eine Pakte, das an ihn adressiert war. Er war ohne Absender. Als er es öffnete, fand er einen Zettel und eine kleine Flasche mit einer roten Flüssigkeit.
Dominik war genervt von den Reportagen im Fernsehen. Ständig gab es Berichte über irgentwelche russischen Millionäre die in Kitzbühl oder St. Moritz die Sau raus ließen.
“Wen interressiert diese Scheiße.” sagte er laut. “Ich möchte gerne mal verstehen, was so toll daran ist, Schmuck im Wert von 10000€ zu kaufen.
Diese russischen Trophy-Weiber sind grausam.
Von den Klamotten bis zu den Brustimplantaten, alles zahlt der Kerl. So ein Leben möchte ich auch haben.”
It had been another week since Tori had drink the last of the elixir, and the side-effect had taken hold of her as well. She stood in the doorway to the living room, topless, as both she and her mother liked to be. “Hey Mommy!” she said, and her mother turned to look at her.
“I’ve been, like, thinking,” Tori said, walking slowly closer to her mother. “We have the biggest boobies in the club.” She knelt down on her mother’s lap, her tits swaying right in front of her face.
“Like, what do we even need those boys for?”
Her mother smirked, and grabbed one of Tori’s massive, veiny tits. She gave it a squeeze, and Tori let out a moan before reaching across and grabbing one of her mother’s tits. In no time nothing escaped their lips outside of moans, and the occasional “boobies.”
The elixir hadn’t just made them into bimbos. It had turned them into breast-obsessed bimbos.
Harold had his brain frozen for centuries before they found a way to bring him back. A mix up after all those years led to a mistake in replacement body procedure. He was given an artificial body, like an android, but with many of the features of a human. Someone apparently had ordered the body of an ultra busty blonde woman, with an extremely narrow waist.
“Haruhi, can you bring me a drink!” He called to me as I went about my daily cleaning routine. The last seven months have been hell. When I found a room for rent on craigslist, my new roommate, Adam, turned out to be some sort of warlock or wizard or something, I don’t know exactly. All I know is that he was unusually friendly until I moved in. Immediately he cast a spell on me which A) turned me into this busty asian bombshell B) Gave me the worst ‘engrish’ accent I’d ever heard and C) changed my mind so that I had to follow his every command.
James, or rather Jamie, could feel the bimbo virus coursing through her as she lapped up every drop from the bimbo that had once been her girlfriend Stephanie. The bimbo virus had been going on for several weeks, and they had holed up in James apartment to wait it out. Unfortunately the outbreak had outlasted their supplies and they had agreed to go on scavenging runs to get more stuff to hold out.
Donald couldn’t believe it. One day, he was a loudmouth, misinformed, hotel baron gaining more and more support in his presidential candidacy despite the legions of naysayers and critics, and the next day, he suddenly woke up as a completely different person. With his blonde hair, bimbo appearance, fine jewelry, and revealing clothes, he (now SHE) could be called none other than something her old self was quite familiar with… a trophy wife. She stared at her huge breasts as she sat on her fancy couch in her lavish home, just waiting to wake up from this nightmare. But it was real. To her shock, she eventually discovered that she was now the wife of a rich old tycoon that used to be her biggest supporter back when she was a man. Little did the old man know, his young ex-stripper wife was once a man in a forgotten reality. The only person besides “Donna” herself who would ever remember the fool who nearly became president was the powerful witch activist that cast the spell.
“Yeah Kevin, a magic remote! You come up with some stupid lies over the years but seriously? You drug me out of the weight room and all way back to the gym for this?” I said, not really clear why I even agreed to come down here. He just gave me a weird smile.
“Are you, like, fucking serious?” I said, looking down at my new bimbo body.