This choice: Try on... er... himself? • Go Back... Jeff half smiled at the idea of making himself into a bimbo. At least, giving himself the body of one, weirdly it felt like the safest way to experiment with the Chronivac. The idea of seeing a gorgeous bimbo in his bedroom, of having a gorgeous bimbo there was exciting.
Scanning up and down the presets, he checked that he'd keep his awareness of reality, and his intelligence. He didn't want to alter too many from their defaults, the full bimbo experience... well, look, was quite intoxicating.
Glancing down he saw that with a push of the button, he'd become
blonde 
busty
beautiful
sexual
Some controls were more fiddly. Well, most of them were sliders, rather than simple toggles, but infuriatingly Jeff hadn't found any window to preview the change. Enticingly, Jeff's new name was already suggested by the changes Jessica 'Porsche' Jacomo. His new initials would be JJ, he wondered... hoped that might be a nickname. The controls describing his future bust were a little arcane to his unfamiliar touch. But he was sure he'd made them as firm as possible, and quite impressive too.
As his gaze scanned back up the various controls, he realised he was just delaying the change. Swallowing nervously, 'Time to meet Jessica', he announced to the empty room. He scrolled back to the bottom of the screen. The ominous icon there, 'Initiate change', seemed to lurk there, tempting him, taunting him.
'Ah... Fuck It!', he snapped as his finger trembled. Stabbing it, his vision went instantly white.
A moment later, his room returned.
'Fuck!'
This time, he stopped talking immediately. The purring tone that just swore belonged to a phone sex.... billionaire. Jessica né Jeff looked over her new body. It was every inch the bimbo she had imagined. His bare functional mirror, for checking his freshly combed hair had been replaced.
The dresser was covered with an array of tiny bottles, and a more elegant mirror that could tilt. The room too, had altered around her. The posters, were of various boy bands, and singers who were about as topless as herself. A wave of heat raced through her body, her cheeks warming, flushing at their flaunting firm abs, flat chests, charming smiles. Jessica found herself smiling back at them her imagination running wild.
Despite keeping her mind, she still had the full effects of the bimbo body to corrupt her thinking. The wash of hormones through her veins was threatening her thinking. The realisation that Jessica was hetero too, was unsettling. Thoughts drifting back to her male body, previously he'd thought of it as dull. But, Jess thought of it as unformed, ready to be made over by the right woman.... And she was that right woman.
Keeping his mind, meant those damned bottles were just a cacophony of chimes, as her hand brushed over them. She had no idea what to do with them. The lipstick, mascara, blusher, nail polish... and a whole boat load of other things made no sense to her. Jeff had ensured she was oblivious to their use.
Thankfully!? The new Jess arrived fully made-up. She gazed at her reflection. Their was power to sway a man in those pouty lips, the lipstick glossy and pink, full and inviting. They invited any man to fantasise about jamming his cock between them. Another wave of heat burned her cheeks, the taste coming unbidden to mind.
Those wide blue eyes, and empty expression told the world that no serious thoughts were going on behind those eyes.
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Nonetheless an unsure smile came to them. With Jeff behind those eyes, she could hide her intelligence. She had the inside scoop, she knew exactly what men wanted from her... and what they'd do for it.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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