The stage lights came back on and the theme music was playing again.“Ladies and gentlemen, w

The stage lights came back on and the theme music was playing again. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to ‘Boss to Bimbo’!” The host, in his purple suit, was pandering to the crowd as the applause sign flashed, “As always, I’m your marvellously dressed host Misterrrrr Wrrrriiight!” The crowd continued to cheer. “For those you just joining us, you missed one doozy of a first round. Before we recap, let’s reintroduce our contestants.”The spotlights turned to the three women on the stage; each was holding a pink heart. “First, from a top advertising company, she’s our leader after the first round, give it up for Shanna!” The crowd cheered for the blonde CEO. “Next, she had the toughest first round of the three, but as they say, ‘it ain’t over til it’s over’, ladies and gentlemen, here’s Cameron!” The brunette, who was holding the smallest heart of the three, rolled her eyes as some members of the audience whistled and directed some cat-calls at her. “And, last but certainly not least, she’s a superintendent for one of the most prestigious school boards in the country. Let’s hear it for Veronica!” The crowd roared for the girl who had managed to become the fan favourite. “Let’s remind our contestants of the rules. We will ask each of you a question. If you get it wrong, you will lose heart points and will have to enter everyone’s favourite bimbofying machine, ‘the Bimbo-Maker 3000’!!” Mister Wright paused as the spotlight spun to the impressive piece of technology on the stage. The audience provided all the necessary “oohs” and “aahs” before Wright continues, “Each date with the ‘Bimbo-Maker 3000’ will bring you one step closer to your potential fate as a mindless bimbo. In the first round, all three of you ‘faced’ the Bimbo-Maker and received new bimbo makeovers to make you look vacant and sexy. Veronica and Cameron received plump lips designed for blowjobs. And Cameron, for coming in last, your lips became unable to be fully closed and you also received new fake-looking boobs.” The crowd whistled at Cameron’s new boobs as she looked down and her new cleavage. She knew she wouldn’t be respected at the office looking like this, but she was determined to win. “Alright ladies, Round 2 is the mental round. If you lose, your trip to the Bimbo-Maker will leave your brain a little different than it currently is. Cameron, since you have the least amount of heart points, you get to go first.” Cameron couldn’t afford a mistake here. Once the mental changes start happening, it’s usually all downhill for the girl. Plus, if the Bimbo-Maker 3000 made her dumb, Shanna and Veronica would likely gang up on her to save themselves. She looked over the categories; trying to find one that wasn’t completely ridiculous. What a stupid game, she thought to herself; I can’t wait to fire whoever “volunteered” me for this show. She had to pick something though, “I’ll take ‘Bimbo Pop Culture’, Mister Wright.” “Alright, Bimbo Pop Culture it is!” Wright opened the envelope, “Cameron, here is your question… whoa, wait just a minute, it’s a Double Dumb Down!” Lights and sounds blasted through the studio while the audience roared with excitement. “Cameron, a Double Dumb Down means that you can challenge either of your fellow contestants to this question. The person who gets the question wrong will get a double dose of the Bimbo-Maker 3000! So, Cameron, take a second to choose wisely then tell me who you’d like to challenge.”Cameron figured Veronica was the best choice since she had the next smallest heart. Two trips to the Bimbo-Maker might seal the deal for her. “I choose Veronica!” the brunette bombshell announced. The crowd “ooooo”ed with anticipation. Mister Wright pandered to the audience a bit more by faking nervousness. “Alright then, Cameron and Veronica, the answer will be a number. The person closest to the right number wins. The loser, well….” He motioned over to the ‘Bimbo-Maker 3000’, “Here is the question; ‘According to experts, how many selfies should a bimbo take each day?’”Veronica immediately wrote down an answer which, although she would never admit it, kind of threw Cameron off her game. She knew that bimbos were vain so they’d take a lot of pictures of themselves. On the other hand, they’re dumb and might lose their phones. She was running out of time; she needed to write something. She put down her marker as the buzzer sounded. “Alright, let’s see what we came up with,” Mister Wright walked over to Cameron, “Since it was your question, we’ll get your answer first. So, Cameron, how many selfies should a bimbo take each day?”“I have, ummm, 10 selfies, Mister Wright.” The energetic host looked to the crowd, “What do we think, folks?” They response was a resounding “boo” from the audience. Mister Wright laughed, “That’s what I thought you’d say. Good luck, Cameron.” Mister Wright took a couple steps toward Veronica. “Now, Veronica, we’ve seen Cameron’s answer. How do you feel about yours?”“I feel pretty confident, Mister.”“Okay then, Veronica, what is your answer?”Veronica showed her answer board, “24 selfies, Mister Wright! One for each hour of the day!”“Sound logic, though bimbos don’t always follow that, do they, folks?” Both the host and the audience laughed at his bad joke. “Alright, it’s time to reveal the answer. To make things more interesting, Mr. Producer says we’re running out of time so this has become a Sudden Bimbo question. The loser will realize her fate as a mindless bimbo while the other will return to her normal life as a sexier version of herself. The answer is…” A drumroll pounded through the studio, “A bimbo should take 24 selfies every day! Veronica, you got the answer exactly right! Congratulations!”Veronica jumped up and down; she was relieved that she would be fully bimbofied on national television. “Unfortunately, Cameron, that means you lose,” Mister Wright elicited a fake ‘awwww’ from the audience. “Please take your spot in the ‘Bimbo-Maker 3000 and receive your final bimbofication!” The crowd cheered as the pink heart in Cameron’s hand disappeared. She stepped toward the Bimbo-Maker and tears began to well up in her eyes. Her life as she knew it was over. The technicians closed the door to the bimbo-chamber and Mister Wright hit the giant pink “ON” button as the crowd cheered. Cameron felt the machine immediately enter her mind and begin changing her. Her thoughts felt like bubbles that were being popped one by one. Each time a thought was popped out of her mind, Cameron experienced a small orgasm. Each bubble popping sending another burst of pleasure through her. Her body was changing too. She noticed her boobs expand even more than they had earlier in the game. I thought, oooooooh my god, I thought they were done changing my body. She could feel herself getting dumber as the bubbles continued to pop in her brain. Oooo, they…they’re fucking me… stupid… senseless…. Her mind went blank; the bubbles of thoughts making way for pretty pink bubbles filled with nothing. The door to the Bimbo-Maker 3000 opened up and the crowd cheered. “It appears our machine has worked its magic, welcome back to the stage… Cammi!” The dark-haired bimbo stumbled out of the chamber. Cammi didn’t know where she was but she was a dumb bimbo so that made sense; she didn’t know anything! She just giggled and twirled her hair as the audience chanted her name. “Well, that’s all the time we have! From everyone here at ‘Boss to Bimbo’, I’m Mister Wright. Goodnight and keep being sexy!” -- source link

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