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Bimbo Oil
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“Bro… I found this weird sunscreen in the bathroom, it says TGF 50 which seems like a typo instead of SPF so I- What the fuck??” You suddenly cut yourself off, frozen in place as you watch a petite ginger beauty play video games on your couch.

She doesn’t say a word back, smiling naughtily as you start to notice a familiarity about her; like she could be your roommate, Felix’s sister or something…

You quickly do the math, and proceed to stand over her. Her lips move as she begins to question you, but you interrupt her with several sprays of lotion directly on her cleavage. She reacts to the cool spray on her chest, trying to keep her lips pursed as a euphoric grin slowly takes over her face.

You didn’t believe the TG spray could be real, and now you can only smile as your already feminized roommate is bimbofied further. Fat quickly spills into her chest, pushing out the cleavage you sprayed and creating a deeper valley of vivaciousness.

“That was really not cool, man… Like, I… I totally didn’t like, appreciate that…” Felix trails off slowly, voice rising in pitch as her eyes gradually glaze over.

You can see her hesitation crumble, willpower fading as bimbo desires slowly take over. The gaming device is placed to the side, and an inviting smile tells you it’s time to have some fun.

You make sure to put the bottle away carefully, hoping to not spill any on yourself and fall into that trap.

“Just rub all that in, and I’ll come help you out when you’re nice and dry!” You tell Felix, leaving for your bedroom as she feverishly rubs the oil into her skin.

It’s only a few minutes later that there’s a knock at your door, and you open it to see a slippery Felix smiling lustfully. Oil drips on the floor, creating a bimbofication land mine in the doorway of your bedroom as your roommate rubs herself down.

“Did you change clothes - wait, where’d you get that bottle??” You demand, “Where’s all this shit coming from??”

You can’t help but worry, if enough of this stuff gets around the house your transformation is inevitable. You have to find out what happened, but Felix seems much too far gone…

“What happened today? Who gave you this stuff, and why did you turn yourself into a bimbo??”

“Like, I don’t know… This total hunk just came in and like, sprayed me with some stuff or whatever? I don’t really remember anything, but I feel really good now, so I guess it’s like, fine?” Felix babbles, “And this nice oil’s all over the house, so I figured I would lather myself up for you…”

Felix tugs on her nipples, perking them up as long nails tickle her sensitive breasts.

She doesn’t stop trying to close the space between you, backing you into the wall before you finally try pushing her away. You cover your hands with the sleeves of your shirt, but you feel the oil seep through the material quickly.

Is this it?

Are you about to transform, or is this all a prank??

You can feel the viscous liquid touch your fingertips, a soothing sensation that triggers an immediate desire for more…

And then you just give in.  

Arms wrap around each other, and you’re pulled into a slippery swirl of love. You can feel your tongue shrink as your body transforms, rolling hips grinding your crotch into Felix’s as it flattens. She moans into your mouth as the bottle of oil spills on both of you, pooling in your forming cleavage before dripping down your toning belly.

“My boobies are like, getting too big!” Felix exclaims ditzily, “Quick! Turn around!!”

You can’t think of a reason not to obey, thoughts barely able to form as you swivel your jiggling thighs.

“Ooooo” You purr, not expecting the lovely sensation of dainty oiled hands squeezing your round butt.

You immediately feel a gallon of fat surge behind you, rushing to accommodate your suddenly inflating ass. Deep down you know you should be protesting, but then Felix turns around to get her own behind involved.

Your mind floats above all worries for a brief few moments, basking in the sensation of your ass cheeks opened by the round softness of Felix’s. It’s almost enough to make you completely forget your old life, pure joy coursing through you as a beautiful smile spreads your plump lips wide.  

Felix’s back arches quickly, her bubble butt almost instantly taking over the way she stands. She dries herself off just when her proportions become too extreme to handle, more than content with the hourglass shape and curves of her new body.

But you’re not even close to satisfied yet.

You fight the craving for a little bit, but the reflex to find more oil is overpowering. Everything jiggles as you prance around the house, opening random drawers till you find an unlabeled bottle of clear liquid.

“This stuff like, really is everywhere! What’s going on??” You giggle, not a care in the world as you spill the bottle of lotion down your back.

You expect a lot of it to just hit the floor, but your ass now has enough surface area to let it run down slowly to your thighs. This makes you a lot happier than you would’ve thought, and you try to hide your smile as you rub the tingling lotion deep into your ballooning behind.

Felix doesn’t say a word, but watches with worry as your ass inflates past a natural size for your waist. This only excites you, the way your hips now stretch boundlessly to either side of you makes you feel sensations in muscles you never flexed before.

“You’re just like, making yourself jealous…” You tease Felix, biting your lip and moaning as oily finger inadvertently slides past your womanhood.

She can’t help but shrug her shoulders, F cups jiggling perfectly as she gives in to your logic.

“I’m a bit worried about changing back or if that guy from before comes back, but I guess there’s no point in not having some fun for now!” Felix laughs, draping her body onto yours so she can absorb some lotion.

“What if we like, drink this stuff?” Felix asks, “I don’t know if I could like, feel any better than I do already, but-”

She doesn’t even finish the sentence before you’re chugging lotion, lips struggling to wrap around the small lid as they grow even plumper. With each swallow you feel warmth pour straight down to your core, an internal heat that slowly radiates throughout your body.

The pulsing sensation slowly intensifies as you struggle to breathe, memories warping as your male identity fades into pink bubbles. Your thighs twist together as your pussy gushes, nipples rock hard as an uncomfortable deluge of lust poisons your mind. Then the muscles around your waist constrict, almost like a vacuum trying to suck up extra arousal as your eyes glaze over.

“Are you okay??” You hear a muffled voice demand, a non conformer.

You know how much happier they’ll be if they just have a drop, a taste of this delicious drink!

“Like, what are you doing??” The pretty girl shouts as you force her mouth to the bottle, failing to get away from your new super strong grip.

You both fall onto a bed in heap, oil spilling all over as the non conformer struggles out of your grasp.

“Not so fast!” You giggle, quickly squeezing the bottle of bimbo lotion and pulling down the girl’s bikini top.

Her fighting squirms turn into aroused writhes, and you make sure to take advantage of the situation as she lays back and fights her growing internal ditziness. You unload as much lotion as you can, focusing on her already erect nipples as breasts inflate beneath them.

You then move the bottle up to her mouth, giggling as she struggles to keep her lips closed between breaths.

“Stop trying to make me drink this bullshit!!”

Protests are quickly drowned out though as you finally manage to pour the thick oil down your panting friend’s throat, and you can only smile as a new servant is born. You caress her swelling body as it ripens, basking in master's handiwork before a smile finally crosses her lips.

“Like, thank you, Comrade.” Your fellow servant purrs, voice shaking as pleasure racks her body.

“Awesome.” You hear a deep voice state from behind you, instantly washing you in a furious lather of arousal.

You and your fellow servant moan helplessly as the man who can only be master slowly walks into the room, his presence enough to make your legs quiver.

“That was fun to watch, but let’s have some real fun!”