Bimbo Story: Haley’s Gift
Based on Haley from her tumblr blog, found here:
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Haley
entered the restaurant nervously. She wore a nice cotton blue pleated
dress. It covered her pert breasts completely and was skintight till it
reached her hips where it flared out to become pleated and stopped at
mid thigh. She could feel her heart racing. What was she doing? Was she
really going to do this? On her birthday?
It was one thing to have fun and slutty conversations with cute people on Tumblr. It was another thing entirely to meet those people in real life. Sure V had told her to. V had, of course, made sure to that this person was “Okay.” Haley had to do whatever V told her to. It was just what she had to do. She owned Haley. It was why her cunt was leaking juices down her thighs right now.
She found him sitting at the table in the corner. He was more than a foot taller than her. His body was thick, muscled, and encased in an impeccable suit and tie. She sat opposite him, saying nothing. He said nothing, not even looking up from his menu. Haley did in kind, though she didn’t have a menu to look at.
Eventually a waiter came by to take their orders. The man across from her looked up at the waiter and said, “I think I’ll have the Jessica Weaver, with a side of pet doll.” He then put the menu down. The waiter put his hand on Haley’s shoulder. She felt a prick and quickly fell from her chair as she passed out.
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When Jessica came to it didn’t know where it was. There was some fuzzy things in its head, but it couldn’t figure why it looked so different in the mirror it was in front of. Shouldn’t her tits be larger? What happened to her ass? Lord, what had happened to her face!? More importantly why couldn’t she move??? Jessica found it was strapped to a table that was tilted upwards so that it had not choice but to look at itself in the mirror.
As Jessica stayed bound to the board. The air in the room smelled weird. It had a flowery smell. A smell you’d get if you got to close to a woman’s hair. It was safe to say that, if anything, it smelled indelibly pink. Jessica decided it liked the smell.
Jessica hung on the wooden board for longer than it could count, if dolls could count. As it hung there, it felt its clit tingle. Soon the tingling extended up its cunt. It could feel a wetness growing. A slick feeling emerging from its first hole. The feeling grew and congealed into drips and drops of a liquid. The liquid worked its way down the toy’s hole. The first drop soon found itself at the opening of the hole. Not wishing to leave the body they came from, the drops gathered together on the now hard, fat, and extended clit that Jessica’s cunt now proudly displayed.
As the juices had made their way down Jessi-doll’s cunt, the tingles spread through its veins slowly. Every place the tingles went things changed. Nerve endings were re-wired. Skin grew softer, and useless hairs detached from its skin. After all what use was hair when a toy’s body was so naturally warm, soft, and comfortable? There was no need for things that would make Jessica’s users itch.
The tingles continued to spread, slowly. The tingles pushed their way through the toys body like a medicine through an IV. As they continued, Jessica could start to feel a pumping, a sort of throbbing start to accompany the ever growing feeling of the tingling. The tingling found Jessica’s hips and ass next. The throbbing and pumping pushing at them. Jessica’s body seemed to resist the pumping for a time, but the relentless pump and throb quickly broke through. With every throb the hips pushed out just a bit wider. Slowy working to push the slender, androgynous hips of the body once known as ‘Haley’ out. With every pump the thing now known as Jessica could feel its bottom push against the board it was strapped to. Every pump and throb making things more plush and firm. More accepting of anything that may wish to grab and or play with the toy Jessica’s body was slowly becoming.
Once the ass and hips had finished pushing out and the throbbing and pumping dulled the tingles continued their journey through the former Haley’s body. As they worked down they thickened its thighs and spread the growing softness of jessica’s skin. As they worked upward the already slim waistline not only narrowed a little but also toned the toys muscles. Its abdominal becoming tight and sexy and its back muscles growing thick and strong in preparation for what would come next.
When the tingling reached Jessica’s feet, it felt a tightening in its calf and tendons. Its feet forcing themselves down as her toys flexed upwards like Jessica was standing on its toes. But when the tingles finally made it to Jessica’s small yet pert breasts drastic things started to happen. The pumping and throbbing came back, but in a different manner. Jessica wasn’t sure, after all it couldn’t be sure about anything as a fuck-toy. However, it was clear that the tingling was different enough, like it wasn’t real, like it was… fake.
Jessica’s breasts pumped, then throbbed, then pumped and throbbed again. Incessantly pushing out against the fuck-toy’s plush skin. Something was growing inside of Jessica. It grew and grew. As it did, Jessica’s breasts started to feel thicker and denser. The things growing inside of Jessica seemed to be their own things. One in each breast. Though breast wasn’t an accurate description at this point. They had grown and pushed out and upward into what could only be called tits. They grew rounder, thicker, and more pert as the pumping and throbbing continued.
Soon enough the huge fake tits that now adorned the fuck-toy’s chest were, combined, much larger than the great emptiness in its head. The nipples permanently erect and ready to push into anything. Almost as soon as the pumping and throbbing had ended it seemed they had moved onto their final target, along with the tingling.
The fuck-toy’s face tingled more than it pumped or throbbed. The only pumping or throbbing that could be felt could be felt in its lips. They had the same feeling as that that had transformed Jessica’s tits. Soon enough its lips were thick and red. They couldn’t be closed completely, a small hole formed by them that made Jessica look as dumb and eager to suck as it was.
Jessica’s hair only changed slightly, growing softer, thicker and more brilliantly blonde. It was as if the fuck-toy’s hair was sheets and sheets of blonde silk sheets. What did change greatly though, was its face. It pushed, pulled, throbbed, and tweaked all over as it morphed and changed. Eye’s shrinking and nose shrinking, eyebrows and jawlines thinning. Once it was all done Jessica felt relieved. In the mirror it finally saw itself as it thought it should be. As Jessi-fuck-toy. The body that once belonged to Haley heard a door open behind it as a large cut figure entered…
It was one thing to have fun and slutty conversations with cute people on Tumblr. It was another thing entirely to meet those people in real life. Sure V had told her to. V had, of course, made sure to that this person was “Okay.” Haley had to do whatever V told her to. It was just what she had to do. She owned Haley. It was why her cunt was leaking juices down her thighs right now.
She found him sitting at the table in the corner. He was more than a foot taller than her. His body was thick, muscled, and encased in an impeccable suit and tie. She sat opposite him, saying nothing. He said nothing, not even looking up from his menu. Haley did in kind, though she didn’t have a menu to look at.
Eventually a waiter came by to take their orders. The man across from her looked up at the waiter and said, “I think I’ll have the Jessica Weaver, with a side of pet doll.” He then put the menu down. The waiter put his hand on Haley’s shoulder. She felt a prick and quickly fell from her chair as she passed out.
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When Jessica came to it didn’t know where it was. There was some fuzzy things in its head, but it couldn’t figure why it looked so different in the mirror it was in front of. Shouldn’t her tits be larger? What happened to her ass? Lord, what had happened to her face!? More importantly why couldn’t she move??? Jessica found it was strapped to a table that was tilted upwards so that it had not choice but to look at itself in the mirror.
As Jessica stayed bound to the board. The air in the room smelled weird. It had a flowery smell. A smell you’d get if you got to close to a woman’s hair. It was safe to say that, if anything, it smelled indelibly pink. Jessica decided it liked the smell.
Jessica hung on the wooden board for longer than it could count, if dolls could count. As it hung there, it felt its clit tingle. Soon the tingling extended up its cunt. It could feel a wetness growing. A slick feeling emerging from its first hole. The feeling grew and congealed into drips and drops of a liquid. The liquid worked its way down the toy’s hole. The first drop soon found itself at the opening of the hole. Not wishing to leave the body they came from, the drops gathered together on the now hard, fat, and extended clit that Jessica’s cunt now proudly displayed.
As the juices had made their way down Jessi-doll’s cunt, the tingles spread through its veins slowly. Every place the tingles went things changed. Nerve endings were re-wired. Skin grew softer, and useless hairs detached from its skin. After all what use was hair when a toy’s body was so naturally warm, soft, and comfortable? There was no need for things that would make Jessica’s users itch.
The tingles continued to spread, slowly. The tingles pushed their way through the toys body like a medicine through an IV. As they continued, Jessica could start to feel a pumping, a sort of throbbing start to accompany the ever growing feeling of the tingling. The tingling found Jessica’s hips and ass next. The throbbing and pumping pushing at them. Jessica’s body seemed to resist the pumping for a time, but the relentless pump and throb quickly broke through. With every throb the hips pushed out just a bit wider. Slowy working to push the slender, androgynous hips of the body once known as ‘Haley’ out. With every pump the thing now known as Jessica could feel its bottom push against the board it was strapped to. Every pump and throb making things more plush and firm. More accepting of anything that may wish to grab and or play with the toy Jessica’s body was slowly becoming.
Once the ass and hips had finished pushing out and the throbbing and pumping dulled the tingles continued their journey through the former Haley’s body. As they worked down they thickened its thighs and spread the growing softness of jessica’s skin. As they worked upward the already slim waistline not only narrowed a little but also toned the toys muscles. Its abdominal becoming tight and sexy and its back muscles growing thick and strong in preparation for what would come next.
When the tingling reached Jessica’s feet, it felt a tightening in its calf and tendons. Its feet forcing themselves down as her toys flexed upwards like Jessica was standing on its toes. But when the tingles finally made it to Jessica’s small yet pert breasts drastic things started to happen. The pumping and throbbing came back, but in a different manner. Jessica wasn’t sure, after all it couldn’t be sure about anything as a fuck-toy. However, it was clear that the tingling was different enough, like it wasn’t real, like it was… fake.
Jessica’s breasts pumped, then throbbed, then pumped and throbbed again. Incessantly pushing out against the fuck-toy’s plush skin. Something was growing inside of Jessica. It grew and grew. As it did, Jessica’s breasts started to feel thicker and denser. The things growing inside of Jessica seemed to be their own things. One in each breast. Though breast wasn’t an accurate description at this point. They had grown and pushed out and upward into what could only be called tits. They grew rounder, thicker, and more pert as the pumping and throbbing continued.
Soon enough the huge fake tits that now adorned the fuck-toy’s chest were, combined, much larger than the great emptiness in its head. The nipples permanently erect and ready to push into anything. Almost as soon as the pumping and throbbing had ended it seemed they had moved onto their final target, along with the tingling.
The fuck-toy’s face tingled more than it pumped or throbbed. The only pumping or throbbing that could be felt could be felt in its lips. They had the same feeling as that that had transformed Jessica’s tits. Soon enough its lips were thick and red. They couldn’t be closed completely, a small hole formed by them that made Jessica look as dumb and eager to suck as it was.
Jessica’s hair only changed slightly, growing softer, thicker and more brilliantly blonde. It was as if the fuck-toy’s hair was sheets and sheets of blonde silk sheets. What did change greatly though, was its face. It pushed, pulled, throbbed, and tweaked all over as it morphed and changed. Eye’s shrinking and nose shrinking, eyebrows and jawlines thinning. Once it was all done Jessica felt relieved. In the mirror it finally saw itself as it thought it should be. As Jessi-fuck-toy. The body that once belonged to Haley heard a door open behind it as a large cut figure entered…
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