Chapter 7: A New Bimbo
The wind was like, so nice as it blew over my sexy tanned body as I walked down the street. I wore nothing bu a like, tiny denim skirt with no panties, some sexy stiletto heeled cowboy boots and a like, half-top that barely covered my like, massive tits. Some of the people on the street like, walked past me with their mouths like, wide open as they stared at my like, huge tits and sexy ass.
I totally loved the attention and like, made sure to wiggle my like, hips as I walked, giving them a like, good view of my like, ass and my like, big tits bouncing in my top. I blew kisses and like, winked at a few of the people who looked my way, making them blush and stutter as they tried to like, talk to me. I loved being the center of attention, knowing that I was turning people on with just a look or a wiggle of my hips.
My pussy was like, dripping down my legs and almost made my thighs glisten in the sunlight. I could feel my nipples hardening under the top as the cool wind like, brushed against them. I was practically vibrating with excitement, my body like, aching for more attention, more cock, more cum. I loved this feeling, this constant, insatiable hunger for pleasure. It was like, what I was born for this, to be a bimbo, to be a fuck doll, to be Amber Fuck Doll.
I was just about to like, pull some guy over and try to seduce him when I remembered I was there to find the like, sexiest and sluttiest little outfits I could buy. I knew just the place too, a little like, boutique called "Whore Couture" which was like, totally my style. It was like, located in a like, small strip mall nearby and I walked inside to like, see what they had. The store was like, dimly lit with like, a black light that made my skin like, glow and my hair look like neon yellow.
The walls were lined with like, bondage gear, lingerie, and the most like, slutty outfits I had ever seen. The smell of like, latex and leather filled the air, making me like, moan with anticipation. The store was like, filled with every kind of sexy outfit you could imagine, from like, corsets to catsuits, from fishnets to fetish gear. I could feel my pussy like, throbbing with desire as I walked around, like, admiring all the hot and slutty outfits.
I had just like, picked out a sexy fishnet dress and thought about how everyone would be able to see my like, exposed nipples, ass and pussy when this total hottie of hottie guys walked up to greet me.
"Hey there, I'm the owner of this store, Josh," he said with a smile that like, made my pussy like, tingle with excitement. "You lookin' for somethin' in particular, sweetheart?"
I giggled and blushed as I twirled a like, lock of my long and silky platinum blonde hair around my finger.
"Uhm, well, I was like, looking for some sexy outfits to wear for like, my porn star career. I'm like, Amber Fuck Doll, the new porn star sensation," I said with a like, big smile and a wink.
"Ohhh yeah! I've heard of you! You're more gorgeous in person than you are on screen!" Josh like, exclaimed, his eyes like, roaming over my body. "I've seen your work, you're a natural! The camera loves you!"
I giggled and wiggled my hips, making my massive tits bounce under my top. "Why, thank you! You know, I've always had like, a knack for being in front of the camera." I twirled my hair around my finger again, batting my eyelashes at him. "So, like, what's your favorite scene from my movies?" I asked, my voice playful as I batted my long, platinum blonde lashes like, at him.
I knew exactly what he was like, thinking, and I loved playing with his mind a little bit. Josh cleared his throat, his eyes flicking to my ;ole. massive tits that were barely contained by my top.
"Um, well, I really enjoyed the scene where you were with those three guys. The way you handled them, it was like, you were born to be in front of the camera."
I giggled and leaned in a little closer, my massive tits pressing against his chest as I like, whispered in his ear.
"Oh, I was made for that. But you know...I do like, to have some personal one on one time. Especially if it's a fan who's pretty cute and like, knows how to treat a girl right." I whispered, my voice low and sultry as I licked my lips and like, gave him a sultry look.
"You seem like the type who knows his way around a woman's body, Josh. Why don't you like, show me what you've got?"
Josh's eyes widened with surprise and excitement, his breath hitching as he took in my words.
"Fuck, Amber, you don't waste any time, do you?" he said, his voice like, a low growl.
I giggled and batted my eyelashes at him as I like, stripped naked in less than five seconds. Josh could only stare as I like, posed for him and I thought about how happy I was to be the best bimbo ever. I was a woman built solely for pleasure and I like, would never ever wanna have it any other way!
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The door to Amber's apartment slowly opened as the discreet figure of Steve crept into her house trying to make sure no one would see him.
"Hmmphh...stupid bimbo bitch is so dumb she forgot to even lock her front door..." Steve muttered under his breath, his dark eyes scanning the room as he took in the kitschy, pastel-colored decor, the neon signs, and the plush pink furniture.
He shook his head in disbelief, his footsteps echoing in the otherwise silent apartment as he took all the sights, sounds and smells of this bimbo sexual haven.
"So this is what you are now Adam? A simple sex obsessed woman who ruined my career by making me blow my squeaky clean and family friendly public persona?" Steve muttered under his breath, his eyes narrowing as he took in the sheer amount of sex toys and paraphernalia scattered around the room.
"Pathetic. Totally pathetic," he scoffed, his footsteps echoing through the room as he made his way towards the bedroom.
Amber's room was a shrine to her newfound love of all things bimbo. The walls were adorned with posters of her, captioned with phrases like "Amber Fuck Doll: The Ultimate Bimbo" and "Cum Guzzler Supreme". It stabbed into his heart as he remembered how she had rocketed to stardom after their sex video was released and he had been reduced to a laughing stock in the acting community.
He grimaced and decided to wait for her to return, then he'd teach her a lesson. A real lesson that would make her regret ever crossing him. He walked out to the front room and sat down on her pink , velvet couch, the familiar smell of her vanilla-scented perfume filling his nostrils. Steve grumbled once more and then noticed the bizarre TV set across from him that almost seemed to pulse with a strange pink energy.
He leaned forward, intrigued, and the TV suddenly blared to life with static and a blinding flash of light.
"What the hell?" Steve muttered, shielding his eyes as the TV screen adjusted to a strange, neon pink hue.
The static subsided, revealing an image of a woman—even bustier and prettier than Amber mindlessly staring at a row of muscular and hung men as she giggled and twirled her long pink hair. She was utterly naked and nothing more than sex starved bimbo that strangely made Steve pause and stare at the screen, unable to move. The woman on the screen was giggling and touching herself as she licked her lips and nodded towards the group of men, her eyes glazed over with pure lust and desire.
Steve had never seen a porno like this in his entire life and he couldn't stop staring at the main bimbo attraction of it all. She was even more of a bimbo than Amber and it was driving Steve fucking wild. He was so engrossed with the scene that he hardly noticed the pulsating pink light that was coming from the TV. The bimbo giggled even more as she took one of the studs cock into her mouth and lowered herself onto the other.
Steve couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the bimbo take two cocks at once, her massive tits bouncing with each movement. She moaned around the cock in her mouth, her eyes locked onto Steve's. She was putting on a show just for him, and it was fucking turning him on so much he could barely stand it. The bimbo on the screen grinned, her eyes never leaving Steve’s as she took the cocks in her pussy and mouth like a pro.
Steve felt his own cock throbbing in his pants, desperate for release. He reached down and started to stroke himself, his eyes glued to the screen as the bimbo started to scream and buck wildly, her orgasm tearing through her. The sight of her cumming so hard sent Steve over the edge, and he exploded, his cum shooting all over the couch. Just as he was coming down from his orgasmic high a strange flash enveloped his body and he felt a sudden, inexplicable change.
The room started to spin, the lights flickering and pulsating like a disco. He couldn't make sense of what was happening, until everything went black. When Steve came to, he found himself on the ground, naked and disoriented. He looked down at his body and let out a strangled scream. His once muscular form was now soft and curvy, with massive, round breasts and wide hips. His legs felt longer, and his hair was now a cascade of long, pink hair.
He looked like a fucking bimbo and not just any bimbo but the one he had watched on the TV just now. He, or rather she slowly stood up and moaned as she noticed she was completely naked and could feel an empty and fuzzy sensation in her brain. Almost as if it was becoming really hard to...what was that word? She simply giggled and grunted in her high pitched voice as her bald and soaking wet pussy clenched in wanton desire.
She couldn't even think, her brain was like, so fucking empty and stupid now. She wiggled her massive tits and twirled her hair, completely unaware of the transformation that just occurred to her. She had no idea why she was suddenly naked and felt so fucking horny. All she knew was that she wanted cock and cum so fucking bad she could taste it. She jiggled and explored this strange but pretty cool bimbo apartment as she searched for something to wear.
She found a rack full of like, the sexiest outfits ever, totally made for a slutty bimbo like her. She giggled and practically squealed as she ran her hands over the lacy material, the fishnets, the leather...She picked up a tiny, barely-there mini skirt and tube top combo, her fingers brushing against the soft, silky fabric.
"Oh my gosh, this is like, so cute!" she giggled, her massive tits jiggling as she held the outfit up to her body.
The fishnets were added to the ensemble , and she slipped into a pair of sky-high, fuck-me heels. She struck a pose in the mirror, admiring her reflection. Her heart pounded with excitement as she realized she had no idea who she actually was or how she got here, but she knew one thing for certain—she wanted cock.
"I like, look so fuckin' hawt and sexy but like, what was name again?" the bimbo said, her voice high-pitched and dreamy.
She struck another pose in the mirror, her massive tits bouncing as she turned to the side, giving herself a good view of her perfectly toned ass. She moaned softly, her fingers stroking her wet pussy through the thin fabric of her skirt.
"I mean, I know I want cock. I know I'm like, a bimbo fuck doll. But like, who am I? Where am I?" she said, her voice filled with a mix of confusion and arousal.
She bit her lower lip, her eyes locked onto her own reflection as she watched herself touch herself.
Her fingers traced the outline of her perfect, round tits, her nipples already hard and begging for attention. She moaned softly, her breath hitching as she pinched one of her nipples between her fingers, rolling it gently before giving it a sharp tug. The sensation shot straight to her pussy, making her clit throb even harder.
"Oh fuck, that feels like, so good," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. She let go of her nipple and slid her hand down her stomach.
Her fingers tracing the curves of her waist before dipping lower as her fingers brushing against the wetness between her legs. She gasped, her hips bucking as she touched herself, her fingers slipping easily through her slick folds.
"I like, sooo totally need some guy to fuck my tight and yummy pussy!" Stephanie moaned, her fingers slipping deeper between her legs as she spread her thighs wider in the mirror.
Her reflection showed her perfect, round tits bouncing with every movement, her pink nipples hard and begging to be sucked. She could feel her own wetness coating her fingers as she circled her clit, her breath hitching with every touch. The bimbo’s mind was a blur of lust, her thoughts reduced to nothing but the throbbing need between her legs. She didn’t really know who she was, where she was, or how she got here—but none of that mattered. All that mattered was the aching emptiness inside her, the desperate hunger for cock that consumed every thought.
Stephanie giggled and walked out of the strange bimbo apartment and eventually out of the building itself as she made her way onto the dark and lonesome city sidewalk. The moon was full and the streetlights were dim as she walked down the street, her massive tits bouncing with every step, her long pink hair cascading over her shoulders. She was completely unaware of her surroundings, her mind completely empty and focused only on the throbbing need between her legs.
She didn’t know where she was going, or why she was going there, but she didn’t care. All she knew was that she needed cock, and she needed it now. As she walked, she noticed a pair of handsome and muscular men leaning against a sleek black sports car, their eyes locked onto her as she approached. They were tall, with broad shoulders and chiseled jaws, their muscles straining against their tight t-shirts. One had dark, wavy hair that fell just above his eyes, while the other had a clean-cut, rugged look that made Stephanie’s pussy clench with anticipation.
“Well, well, well,” the dark-haired one drawled, his eyes raking over her body with slow, deliberate hunger. “Looks like we hit the jackpot tonight.”
Stephanie giggled, her fingers twisting in her pink hair as she swayed her hips, her massive tits bouncing with each step.
“Oh my gosh, like, you guys are soooo hot,” she cooed, her voice dripping with bimbo lust. “I was just, like, walking around and then I saw you, and I was like...uhm...uh...what was I like, doing out here?" Stephanie giggled, her fingers tracing the hem of her tiny skirt as she bit her lower lip. "I mean, like, I don’t even know who I am, but I know I need cock. Like, *so* bad."
The dark-haired man smirked, his eyes darkening with lust as he took in her perfect, curvy body.
"Well, sweetheart, you’re in luck. We’ve got just what you need."
The other guy, the one with the clean-cut look, stepped forward, his hand reaching out to stroke her cheek.
"You’re fucking gorgeous," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "What’s your name, baby?"
Stephanie blinked, her mind a blank slate. "Uh… I don’t know. But I *know* I want you to fuck me."
The dark-haired man chuckled, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist before sliding up to cup one of her massive, perfect tits.
"Well, we can work with that."
The other guy, the one with the rugged jawline, stepped closer, his hand sliding up her thigh, pushing the tiny skirt up to reveal her bare, glistening pussy.
"Fuck, you’re soaked," he growled, his fingers slipping between her folds.
Stephanie moaned, her hips bucking against his touch. "Oh my god, yes! Like, fuck me, please!" she whimpered, her voice trembling with need.
The dark-haired man smirked, his hand sliding up to grip her throat, pulling her in for a rough kiss. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, claiming her as his fingers continued to tease her dripping cunt. The other guy didn’t waste any time—his hands were already on her tits, squeezing and kneading them through the thin fabric of her top.
"Fuck, these tits are perfect," he groaned, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her gasp. "I need to see them. I need to see those fucking tits," the clean-cut guy growled, his hands already tearing at the flimsy fabric of her tube top.
Stephanie gasped as the material ripped away, exposing her massive, round tits to the cool night air. Her pink nipples were already hard, begging to be sucked, and the men didn’t hesitate. The dark-haired one dove in first, his mouth latching onto one nipple while the other guy went for the other. Stephanie moaned, her head falling back as their tongues swirled around her sensitive flesh, their hands roaming over her body.
She was practically cumming as she knew she was going to get fucked out here in public, like some filthy bimbo whore. She fucking needed it, like she needed air to breathe! The rough way they handled her, the way their hands gripped her tits and ass like they owned her. She was nothing but a fuck doll, a slutty bimbo who existed for their pleasure. And she fucking loved it. The dark-haired guy—she didn’t even know his name, and she didn’t care—bit down on her nipple hard enough to make her yelp, the pain mixing with pleasure as his fingers dug into her waist.
The other guy, the one with the rugged jaw, was already unbuckling his belt, his thick cock springing free. Stephanie’s pussy clenched at the sight of it, so fucking big and hard, just for her. She couldn’t wait any longer, she needed that cock inside her, filling her up, making her cum. She reached out, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, feeling the heat and the pulse of his desire. She stroked him, her thumb brushing against the precum beading at the tip, spreading it around the head of his cock.
“Fuck, you’re like, so big,” she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper. “I need you inside me. I need you to like, fuck me so hard.”
The guy with the rugged jawline smirked, his hands gripping her ass, lifting her up like she weighed nothing. Stephanie gasped as he pressed her against the side of the sleek black sports car, her back arching as his thick cock pressed against her dripping pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” he growled, his voice rough with need. “You want this cock, don’t you?”
Stephanie could only whimper in response, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she nodded frantically.
“Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me, please! I need it like, so bad!”
The dark-haired guy chuckled, his fingers still teasing her nipples, rolling them between his fingers as he watched his friend line up his cock with her tight, glistening pussy. Stephanie’s breath hitched, her hips bucking forward, desperate for that first thrust.
“Fuck me, please!” she whimpered, her voice high and needy. “I like, need your cocks so bad!”
The rugged guy didn’t make her wait. With a rough growl, he slammed into her, his thick cock stretching her wide open in one brutal thrust. Stephanie screamed, her back arching as she took every inch of him, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.
“Oh my fucking god!” she cried out. "Oh fuck, that feels like, so good!"
The rugged guy grinned, a look of pure primal satisfaction on his face as he began to move inside her.
"You like that, don't you, baby? You like taking this big cock?" he growled, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm that made Stephanie's tits bounce and jiggle with every thrust.
The dark-haired guy chuckled, his fingers tweaking her nipples in time with his buddy's thrusts.
"Fuck yeah she does. Look at how she's trying to get my cock into her drooling mouth!" the dark-haired man groaned, his hips snapping forward as he slammed into her, making her tits bounce and shake.
Stephanie moaned around the other guy's cock, her eyes watering as she tried to take him deeper. She couldn't believe how big he was, how fucking amazing it felt to have two cocks inside her at once. She was a total fucking slut, a bimbo whore who was here to be used and abused. The thought of being a filthy little fuck doll for these two studs made her pussy clench even harder around the cock buried deep inside her. She moaned and gagged on the cock in her mouth, her throat working to take as much of it as she could.
She was choking and drooling all over it, her eyes watering as the other guy pounded into her, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm that made her body shake in orgasmic delight. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, the sound of his flesh smacking against hers filling the night air. The sensation was overwhelming, her mind reduced to nothing but the raw, animal need for more. She couldn’t get enough, her body aching for the release that was just out of reach.
The dark-haired guy, still gripping her throat, looked down at her with a hungry smile.
"You look so fucking hot taking two cocks, you little slut." He stroked his cock, his eyes never leaving her. "I think you need one in your ass too, don't you?"
Stephanie's eyes widened in surprise, but her pussy clenched with anticipation. She nodded eagerly, her mouth too full of cock to speak. The man pulled out of her mouth as his friend flipped Stephanie around and got underneath her. She had no idea that she was even into that kind of thing but now she was practically begging for it. She could feel her massive tits jiggling beneath her as the men held her down while the second guy began to line himself up with her ass.
She could feel her pussy clenching around the first man's massive cock while she anticipated the invasion of her ass. She felt the head of his cock breach her sphincter, sending a jolt of pure pleasure and pain through her body. She let out a loud moan as the man began to forcefully work his cock into her tight ass. Slowly but surely, he pushed further inside of her, the sensation of being filled in both holes overwhelming her senses.
She could feel her insides stretching to accommodate both cocks, the pain and pleasure mixing together into something that left her gasping for breath.
“Oh fuck, that feels like, so fucking AMAZING!,” she moaned as she screamed even louder. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. Please, fuck my like, fat bimbo ass harder!”
The man behind her obliged, gripping her hips tightly and pounding into her with increased intensity. He grunted with every thrust, the sound of his flesh smacking against hers echoing through the night.
"Fuck yeah, take my cock, you fucking slut," he growled, his grip on her hips tightening as he began to pound into her with all his might.
Stephanie could barely breathe, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. Her tits, now free, bounced and jiggled wildly with every movement, her nipples hard and aching for attention. The dark-haired man leaned down, his teeth sinking into one of her nipples, making her scream with a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK!" she cried out, her voice echoing through the night.
Soon she was cumming wildly as her pussy and asshole clenched around the huge dicks inside of her. Stephanie's tight pink pussy gushed what seemed like a waterfall, her insides pulsating and spasming in mind-blowing ecstasy. Her body shook and trembled as waves of pleasure crashed over her. The two guys were pounding her relentlessly, their balls slapping against her skin, their groans and grunts of pleasure filling the air.
“Yeah, you like that, don’t you? You fucking love it when two huge cocks tear your little slut holes apart,” the dark-haired man growled, biting down on her nipple even harder. “You’re nothing but a cock-hungry whore!”
Stephanie moaned, her entire body on fire with sensation. The pleasure was so intense it almost hurt. Almost. She could feel her next orgasm building, her pussy and ass squeezing tighter around the cocks inside her. The sensation was unlike anything she’d ever felt before, and she wanted more. So much more.
“Fuck me, fuck me harder,” she begged, her voice barely a whisper. “I need it harder. I need you two to like, fucking destroy me!”
The clean-cut man seemed to take her words as a challenge. He gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head back to expose her throat. He bit down hard, leaving a mark on her pale skin, before he released her.
“You want it harder, you little slut? You want us to fucking use you like the cock-starve bimbo whore you are?” he growled, his voice filled with a dark lust that sent shivers down Stephanie’s spine.
Stephanie could only whimper in response, her pussy clenching around the dark-haired man’s cock as she nodded eagerly. They continued their relentless assault and soon even they were spraying their massive jets of precious sperm inside of her bowels and vagina cavity. She took it all with a huge orgasm that totally consumed her as she collapsed on the hood of the car they had been fucking her on.
She felt the huge loads of cum fill her like a fucking water balloon and she loved it. She couldn't think of much else as she felt her entire body tingle and she just moaned and moaned as her body recovered from the insane fucking she had just received.
"Fuck, that was amazing," the dark-haired guy managed to mutter as he pulled his dick out of her ass.
It made a loud, wet sound as the cum dripped out onto the hood of the car. His buddy did the same and they both chuckled as they watched her scoop their seed from her holes and lick it up greedily.
“Fuck, look at this little slut devour our cum,” the rugged one said and they both watched with smiling faces as Stephanie moaned and licked every last drop of their spunk from her fingers.
She giggled and like a brain dead bimbo zombie she shuffled off into the night, barely clothed and a stupid smile plastered on her vapid face as she went out to search for more cock to satiate the hunger burning between her legs and the endless thirst for cum to fill her toned tummy. Any remaining parts or memories of Steve were long gone and replaced by a void of nothing but pure lust and desire. As she stumbled down the street, her massive tits bouncing freely, she noticed a group of rough-looking men loitering by a dark alley.
They were the kind of men that would look at her and see nothing but a fuck toy, a dirty little bimbo cunt to use and abuse. Her pussy clenched with excitement as she approached them, her hips swaying seductively, her long pink hair cascading down her back in loose waves. This was her life now and forever more and she would never have it any other way.
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Meanwhile, back at Amber's apartment, the strange television set began to hum and glow as it turned on one last time. A bright white flash of light filled the room, blinding anyone who might have been paying attention. However, all it simply did was flash brighter and brighter as powerful static and electrical currents filled the air before the TV set suddenly disappeared and faded out of existence from the pink bimbo apartment.
In another apartment across town a young man named Aidan was moving into his apartment. Excited by his new start. He had just finished unpacking his stuff when he noticed a strange and fascinating remote control between his couch cushions. He had no recollection of ever owning anything like this before. The remote was oddly shaped, with strange symbols and buttons that seemed to glow with an otherworldly light. He shrugged, figuring it must have just been a gag gift from a friend he couldn't remember.
"Well, might as well see what this thing does," he muttered to himself, pressing a button at random.
Suddenly, the TV in his living room turned on and began to morph and change, displaying static that crackled and popped like fireworks. His eyes widened in surprise as the static began to form into an image. It was a woman, her features blurry and distorted and just like that, a new lonely soul was selected by the magical TV to live out their new life as a sex crazed bimbo...and with even more to come.
The End