Steffi hated being the biggest slut in the entire school, but she couldn’t help it no matter how hard she fought. The other cheerleaders constantly teased her about her tight, sexy clothes and how she was always dating some new guy, giving her the reputation as the babe every guy wanted to fuck and biggest bimbo slut on campus! She hated they way girls giggled at her and guys stared, she hated how her big, perfect tits were always bouncing in her tiny tops making guys constantly stare,drool and hit on her… she hated it when they looked at her like a sex doll bimbo, knowing exactly what they were thinking… she wanted to tell every guy to leave her the fuck alone! but…
Next thing I know all three girls turn to me, as I still couldn’t stop masturbating and watching Pauline get fucked doggystyle by the paperboy in the yard.
“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.
Ricki groaned and rubbed the small of his back, the muscles aching from the strain of carrying around 15 lbs of jiggling, bouncing, fleshy weight for the last six hours with only a skin tight bikini top for support. He cursed, feeling the sting from where the skimpy top was cutting into the soft, feminine flesh of his back and chest.
Daisy slowly left the bathroom after finishing touching up her heavy, sexy make up, and, even though she had wanted very badly to put on the large, loose fitting bathrobe hanging on the shower wall, as usual, she just couldn’t bring herself to put on anything if it didn’t fit her punk rock porn star look. She couldn’t find any of her clothes from last night (she reminded herself to try not to think about last night, just think about the plan! It had worked for almost two weeks, something went wrong yesterday, but that could have been a fluke!) so she was wearing only a tiny, floss thin black G string, the strap running up her firm, round ass cheeks and buried between them until it connected with the tiny black triangle printed with small pink flowers that barely covered her pussy. Daisy hated the things, but they were the kind that her boyfriend had said turned him on, so she almost always wore them, at least when she was able to get herself to wear any panties at all.
Peter stared down and tried to focus on not swinging his huge, awkward hips so much with each step, sighing as he realized if he didn’t his big, barely covered by the tiny pink bikini bottoms 20 year old bubble butt jiggled and shook even more as all the sexy feminine motion he fought to stop from his hips moved instead to his ass. He heard a wolf whistle and both Tina and Jessica giggled, and so did Peter, his voice even higher and more girly than those to airheaded sorority bimbos.
Wendy watched as Rianne finished masturbating as she watched her own film debut and tried to process her new situation… Wendy couldn’t wait to watch that little slutty tramp try and deal with the changes Wendy had come up with. This was going to be great!
Wendy sat in her bedroom, relaxing after a long day of overseeing her subjects. She had just turned on her TV, which allowed her to spy on anyone she liked, and of course, she started with her favorite victim, Rianne, her half sister bimbo slut who had once been her step sisters asshole, bully of a boyfriend, but now was just a horny, airheaded blonde with tits bigger than her head, and Rianne was learning to regret treating women like pieces of meat, his sexist, chauvinistic ways and how he treated and thought of women were now his own nightmare prison. Rianne’s body was not only a super sexed up ridiculous wet dream fantasy but she also had to dress and act exactly as Ryan used to think a woman that looked like she did would. Wendy had added lot’s of fun extra wishes and orders and punishments, but she loved that basically, from her tiny, stripper outfits to her gigantic, basketball sized tits, from her super charged sex drive to her ditzy voice and the way Rianne’s thoughts were all transformed to fit his bimbo body, the former man’s views of women were what he now was. It was so perfect!
Rianne’s Diary, Age 16, May 15th
I’d finally had enough of my buddy Jerry’s new girlfriend Roxie. I’d had words with her before a few times about how I didn’t like how she treated him and never let him go to games or hang with his friends anymore, but when she showed up at the Devil’s Den during our friend Tom’s birthday party yelling and trying to drag Jerry out, I’d had enough. I cussed her out and told her what I thought of her, and all the guys laughed and clapped. Jerry looked worried, and Roxie looked furious.