bimbosanddolls: “Really, Caleigh? That’s what you’re going to wear to the most imp
bimbosanddolls: “Really, Caleigh? That’s what you’re going to wear to the most important dinner of my professional life?” Caleigh sighed, “What’s wrong with this sweater? It’s cute”. Nick was a little on edge to say the least. Tonight, Nick was able to schedule a dinner with Mr. Connor, the President of a booming robotics company. If this went well, he would be the front-runner for the Executive VP opening. Nick had heard the rumours about Mr. Connor; apparently, the guy fancied himself a player. He had no issues with flirting with the wives and girlfriends of his employees. A good looking girlfriend that isn’t opposed to a little flirting could go a long way toward helping someone get in Mr. Connor’s good graces. Now, Caleigh was an attractive girl but being flirty wasn’t exactly her strong suit. Nick had explained the plan to her: look cute, be bubbly, show a little skin and giggle at Mr. Connor’s bad jokes and play into any advances he might make. Nick even bought Caleigh a new designer dress just for the occasion. “Where’s the dress I got you?” Nick was trying not to lose his cool with his girlfriend, “I didn’t buy you a 600 dollar dress for it could sit in your closet.” He has a point, Caleigh thought to herself as she took the dress out of the closet. She was beginning to wonder why she even agreed to go through with this, “It’s a little low-cut, don’t you think?” They both knew the answer. And short, she continued in her mind, and a little skanky. “Just put it on, please,” Nick was really starting to lose his patience, “This is apparently the latest and greatest trend in fashion and technology.” Nick pulled out his phone to check the time, “We have less than an hour to get there. Just do this for me, okay?” Caleigh relented and put the dress on, “Nick, this isn’t me at all. It’s too tight and skimpy. People are going to judge, “she paused for a second to try and adjust the dress, “and what the heck does technology have to do with this dress?” Caleigh tugged at the bottom of the dress in an attempt to cover herself up. Nick looked up from his phone, “This”. He hit a button on his phone and, all of a sudden, Caleigh was completely frozen in place as if she was put on pause. “I’m sorry to have to do this, babe, but you didn’t give me much of a choice. A guy in the R&D department at work showed me this and I had him put it into your dress. You see, there are nanites in the dress that allow me to use this app to make a whole bunch of modifications to both the item and the wearer.” Looking back at app on his phone, Nick started to alter the dress. He made it even shorter than Caleigh would have ever allowed for the naughtiest of her lingerie; he then added halter straps and a figure-accentuating belt. He also gave Caleigh some large pink hoop earrings and a colourful bangle to show off her soon-to-be new-found playfulness. “That outfit is perfect,” Nick said to his helpless girlfriend. “I’m not sure how aware you are of what’s happening but, if you are in there, I am really sorry for what I have to do next.” Nick switched to the “Wearer” screen on the app and a small image of Caleigh came up along with some character traits. A small part of him felt guilty for this; he knew he could stop now and there would still be a chance that she’d forgive him but he really needed this dinner to go well. If nothing else, the increase in pay might be enough to buy Caleigh’s forgiveness. Nick reasoned to himself that, if he made Caleigh’s mental changes first, she might not even remember the physical ones. With that, he began to make his adjustments. The first was to drop her IQ down to 88, which was his lucky number and made her dumb and ditzy enough to giggle at just about everything Mr. Connor said. He then doubled her sex drive and playfulness while also making her as flirtatious as the app would allow. He took another look at Caleigh and was satisfied that, even if she was still in there, the new her would love what was about to happen. Switching over to the “Physical” portion of the app, Nick began transforming his naturally pretty girlfriend into a complete bimbo fuckdoll. He swelled her modest B-cup breasts to cartoonish H-cup tits. He proceeded to inflate her butt as well to give her that Jessica Rabbit-esque look on her already tiny waist. He lengthened her hair enough to ensure it would go down to her ass and added some curls. He then plumped up her lips so much that he was sure she’d probably end up talking with a lisp. Finally, he changed her eyes to make them look large and vacant. Once he was content with her appearance, he used the app to reapply her make-up with a look fitting for a porn star. Nick looked at the new and improved Caleigh; a version of her that was previously only possible in his dirtiest dreams and instantly felt the front of his pants tighten. He had fantasized about his somewhat-prudish girlfriend becoming a total bimbo, but now his dreams were a reality. “I promise that I’ll fix everything once this is over. And, once I get this job, I owe you one very romantic vacation… but, in the meantime, we still have 20 minutes and,” Nick stepped toward the still-frozen-in-place bimbo in front of him, “I think I need to relax a bit before this dinner.” Nick parted his girlfriend’s lips into an inviting O-shape. In her current state, Caleigh appeared as nothing more than a living blow-up doll. A thought popped into his head to use the app to change Caleigh’s name to something more suitable like Cici. He would do that but, first, there was a more pressing need. Nick undid his pants, lowered Cici onto her knees and used his new bimbo like the doll she was. After cumming all over Cici’s perfectly rounded mouth and wiping it clean, Nick grabbed his phone and unfroze Cici. “Hi baby!! I’m like soooo excited to go to dinner with you. Do you want me to suck Mr. Connor’s cock? I bet he’d give you the job then!” Cici asked with so much enthusiasm that Nick couldn’t help but chuckle. It might not be the worst idea, he thought to himself. On the way to dinner, Nick wondered what Mr. Connor would think of his girlfriend. If she was a hit at dinner, maybe he’d have to change her back like this again. Or, as he glanced at Cici fondling herself in the car, maybe he’d never change her back at all. -- source link
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