A Better Nude Beach…
Tony was incredibly excited. For the first time in his life, he was headed to a nude beach! The normally horny man couldn’t wait. Everywhere he looked, he’d see beautiful women completely nude! It would be just like a dream…
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Beware of Web Cameras
The “Bimbo Virus” wasn’t just a virus, it was a massive magical shift in the world. Suddenly, men and women could transform into bimbos for almost inane reasons. A man acting too feminine, even as a joke, could prove to be a one way ticked to bimbohood. Even worse were the people laying traps, hoping to trick men or women into joining the bimbos of the world. Dan was an unfortunate victim of one of these “tricksters” as they were called…
Alpha in the Bushes
After the Bimbo Virus hit, it was critical to be careful no matter where a person went. A bimbo might try to seduce a person at any time, hopefully converting them into yet another bimbo. Even worse, an “Alpha Male” might attack, transforming people into giggling bimbos that exist only to fuck. If you aren’t careful, you might end up like poor Carl here…
A New “Position”
Tim was ecstatic! Today he was starting his first job at the large “Ram & Crow” Law firm. “Ram and Crow” was legendary for its success, as well as their mysteries. After finally graduating Law School, Tim was ready to practice everything he learned in the courtroom! Tim was ready to rise up the ranks…who knew what position he’d finally land in! Perhaps he’d even run the company one day!
The “Alpha” Attack
Ron couldn’t help but panic…how the hell did an Alpha get in here!? His house was safe, right? As he saw the Alpha corner him the bathroom, he knew he was doomed.
Tailed
She peeked over her shoulder. She was being followed, there was no doubt about it. How had they found her so quickly? She knew that she couldn’t be more than a suspect at this point. Still there was no way her mental defences could hold up against the intrusive telepathic scans of the thought police. Scratch that, there was one way. All she had to do was say the trigger word. Along with the physical transformation, she had undergone months of hypnotherapy in order to create an overlay personality. All she had to do is say one simple phrase and all thought she needed to hide would be buried deep within her, her cover identity would become her true identity. She would be just a vapid, oversexed, girly girl. Only with her handler dead who would free her mind. The reverse trigger was a phrase she could go weeks, months, even years without hearing. This could be the mental equivalent of a secret agent taking his cyanide pill. There was not choice. “This is who I am now.”
Fulfilling a Fantasy
It wasn’t that she was particularly attracted to Jamal. Until recently she had been a man named Logan. Logan wanted to change, and had a very specific idea what he wished to become. Unfortunately magic potions are hard to come by, and the only one in his price range was actually a curse. It was meant to warp all reality turning the victim into the sexual fantasy of the first man she encounters. Logan called Jamal over to fix his stove, then took the potion just before he arrived. He figured it was his best shot to become what he wanted to be, a sultry black girl.
Poor Cover
The agent looked himself over in the mirror. Was he really ready to do this? Not he, it was she now, that part could never be undone. She had gone this far. The mission called for a perfect sleeper, someone so deep undercover even she wouldn’t know her own true identity. When she gets close to him it won’t be part of some clever charade, rather she’d be acting on the hungers and impulses of her own body. She might be in the room as he discusses business with is lieutenants, and not even take an interest let alone care. She’d shop, preen and entertain herself with his blood money then at night she’d do everything she could to please him. When she finally does carry out her mission, it won’t be an act of heroism, it’ll be a crime of passion; passion for that man. She would spend a year in prison, long enough to hide all ties to her organization, and that’s assuming they’re telling the truth that they can ever restore her mind. She had her suspicions about that.
Cute
Brandon thought he was a great guy. He was sporty, handsome, and he had an extremely hot girlfriend. His girlfriend though, Katie, currently had a different viewpoint. When she had first agreed to go out with him, Brandon had treated her more like she was a trophy that he’d won and he showed her off to his friends in the same way. At first Katie didn’t mind much but he kept doing it and actually started doing it more. Eventually his friends started making crude comments to her most involving how she was nothing but Brandon’s arm candy. Meanwhile, Brandon was practically cheering them on. Later Katie brought it up to Brandon and told him that it bothered her and he just laughed. He patted her on the head and told her she was being cute. He said, “Oh you’re being so cute Katie. Just stop worrying about it and enjoy the position you have won yourself.”
It’s a Condition
Daniel grasped his chest, as though thinking he could stop the growth by holding them in. She couldn’t of course.