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Brody is a total prick and hardly cares about anyone's feelings. However, his family is cursed and he soon finds himself transforming into a total blonde bimbo named Candi. Her whole reality changes around her as she must adjust to her new life, although it seems like maybe this curse wasn't such a bad thing after all.

Chapter 3: Craving Some Cock

Tony was like, ravishing me so fuckin' hard as my 18 year old body ached for his every touch. The way he touched me made me feel like a fuckin' goddess, his hands like, wandering over my curves and tits and everywhere in between. He like, gripped my waist and spun me around, pushing me onto the bed as I watched him undress, my eyes like, taking in every inch of him.

He was ripped and muscular, his abs defined and his cock like, jutting out from its own little patch of curly hair. It was like, big and thick, just what I liked. My pussy clenched at the sight of it, dripping wet with like, anticipation. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I couldn't deny that I like, wanted it more than anything.

Tony like, climbed onto the bed, positioning himself above me. His gaze was like, intense, and I could see the hunger in his eyes. I licked my lips, my tongue darting out to wet them as I stared back at him. I was ready for him, ready for him to take me, to make me his. I spread my legs wider, my pussy like, begging for him to touch me. He grinned and leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear as he spoke.

"You want me to fucking touch you, Candi?" he asked, his voice filled with hunger.

I nodded, my heart racing in my chest. "Yes, Tony. I want you to touch me," I breathed, my voice like, trembling with desire.

Tony didn't need any more encouragement. He like, dove between my legs, his tongue like, plunging deep inside of me. I cried out, my hips bucking up off the bed as he like, licked and sucked and devoured me like a man possessed. I could hardly believe the things he was doing to me, the way his tongue felt as it like, explored every inch of my pussy.

He like, slipped a finger inside of me, curling it up and finding that little spot that had me like, writhing and moaning and begging for more.

"Oh, fuck, Tony," I cried out, my fingers like, tangling in his hair as I pressed his face harder against my cunt. "Just like that, just like that."

Tony like, chuckled, his breath hot against my inner thighs. He knew just how to like, drive me wild, knew exactly what buttons to press to make me like, lose control. He like, slid another finger inside of me, his tongue like, working faster and harder against my clit. I could feel myself getting close, like, could feel the pressure building deep within my core. I was like, panting and moaning, my hips bucking up off the bed as Tony like, licked and sucked and fingered me.

It felt like heaven, like unbridled pleasure, and I never wanted it to stop. But I knew I was close, so close to cumming, and I like, wanted it to be with Tony's cock inside of me.

"Please, Tony," I begged, my voice like, trembling with need. "I 'm gonna cum....I'M GONNA...ARRUUGGGH!" I screamed out, my body bucking as I came hard, my pussy clenching around Tony's fingers.

He like, kept going, his tongue lap-lapping like a motherfucker, until I pushed him away, gasping and panting and spent. My entire body was like, trembling with pleasure, my pussy soaking wet and aching for more. I watched like, in a daze, as Tony like, slowly laid me back against my headboard as he pushed my legs back to my head and shoulders.

I giggled at like, how flexible I was now and how easily and comfortably I could accommodate this new position. Tony growled and like, spread my pussy open wider, exposing my clit to him as he like, began to thrust into my wet and dripping hole. I moaned and like, writhed in pleasure as he like, took me in this new position. I was like, completely at his mercy, and I loved every second of it.

Tony's cock felt like heaven inside me, hitting that lovely spot that had me squirming and cumming over and over again. With every thrust, I could feel myself getting going wild and lost in pleasure. I gripped the sheets, my nails digging in as I like, lifted my hips to meet Tony's. I like, realized this was my first cock as a bimbo and I loved every fuckin' inch that like, stretched me like an expert.

I didn't even know fuckin' Tony before tonight, but now here we were, him like, giving me one of the most unforgettable and intense fucks of my life.

"Oh, Tony, just like that. Just like that. Don't stop." I begged, my voice breathy as I like, felt the pressure building up in my pussy again like an expert.

With every thrust, Tony like, pushed deeper into me, his cock like, brushing against my g-spot in a way that made me like, see stars. I could feel the pleasure building up inside of me, my clit like, swelling and throbbing as I got closer to like, coming again.

"You're so fucking tight, Candi," Tony growled, his voice low and husky as he like, fucked me harder and faster.

His cock like, filled me up, stretching me in the most delicious way, and I couldn't get enough of it. I moaned and like, dug my nails into his shoulders, pulling him closer as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Tony's pace like, quickened his thrusts. His balls slapped against my ass with every stroke, the sound echoing throughout the room.

I could feel his thick cock, like a piston, driving deep inside me. With each thrust, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to that ultimate pleasure. He was like, plunging into me, filling up my tight pussy with every inch of his thick shaft. Tony's movements were like a well-oiled machine, his body like, moving in perfect synchronized harmony with mine. He knew exactly what I needed, exactly what I craved, and he was delivering it with like, expert precision.

I was like, a rag doll in his arms, limp and pliable. I could feel my pussy clenching around his cock, milking it as he like, plunged deeper and deeper into me. I was like, lost in a haze of pleasure, my mind completely focused on the feeling of Tony's cock in my pussy.

"Tony, I'm like, gonna cum again," I moaned, my voice like, breathless and dazed.

Tony grinned and like, picked up his pace, his hips driving forward like a fucking jackhammer. I could feel myself like, teetering on the edge of another orgasm, my pussy gripping his cock like a vice. I whimpered and moaned louder, pulling him in closer as I like, clenched down on him, wanting to feel him like, fill me up, completely and utterly, for as long as like, possible.

"Cum for me, you filthy little slut," Tony growled, his hips like driving forward with a punishing speed.

I cried out in pleasure, my eyes like rolling back into my head as I felt my body tense up, my pussy clenching around Tony's cock like a vice. I could feel the orgasm like building up inside of me, could feel the wave of pleasure that was about to crash over me like a fucking tsunami. And then, I came. I came harder than I had ever fucking came before, my pussy gripping Tony's cock like a fucking supernova, my entire body trembling and shaking with the sheer force of my orgasm.

Tony kept fucking me, his cock plunging deeper and deeper into my pulsing pussy, my body milking him for every drop of cum he had to give. I could feel his dick throbbing inside me, pulsing with the force of his own orgasm. I could feel every inch of him, every ridge and vein, as he filled me up with cum. Tony groaned and bucked his hips, his own orgasm like, crashing over him like a fucking tidal wave.

I realized I was nothing but a cum slut fuck doll now and still I like, wanted more and more. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, filling me up with the sticky warmth of his cum. He like, collapsed on top of me, our chests heaving as we like, caught our breath.

"Fuck, Candi," Tony panted, his forehead resting on my shoulder. "That was incredible."

I giggled and like, stroked his hair, enjoying the feeling of his weight on top of me. I didn't want this moment to end, didn't want him to get up and leave, like cause I still needed more cock. I flipped him over as I like, sucked and cleaned up his fuck tool as I savored the wonderful taste of cum and realized I would like, have to taste this yummy stuff again soon.

It was like, the most delicious thing ever, and I couldn't get enough of it. I swung on top of Tony, my legs like, straddling him. I could feel his cock, still hard and hot rubbing me, and I couldn't resist the urge to grind my hips. I moaned as I felt him harden against me as I prepared to ride him while he like, fucked my ass

"Oh, Tony, you have more for me?" I asked, my voice like, filled with curiosity. Tony chuckled and like, gripped my hips, guiding me back onto his cock.

I moaned as I sank down onto him, feeling every hot inch of him filling me up. I like, ground my hips, my clit rubbing against his pubic bone in the most delicious way. I could feel my tight asshole clenching around him, already like, aching for another orgasm.

"Oh yeah, I can always go again," Tony growled, his eyes dark and intense. "You're just so fucking hot, Candi. I can't get enough of you."

His hands roamed over my body, gripping my hips as he thrust up into me, filling me up completely. I moaned and ground my hips against him, feeling the familiar fire of desire building up inside me once again.

I leaned forward, my tits crushed against his chest as I like, kissed him deeply. I could taste myself on his lips, and it only made me want him more. I could feel his hands gripping my hips, guiding me as I rode him, my tits bouncing with every thrust. I moaned and writhed, my body hot and needing as he filled me up. His cock in my ass was like, so fuckin' hot that I couldn't believe I was even still conscious.

I could feel his cock twitching, growing harder as he like, thrust into me again and again. I was like, going to pass out from how good it felt. I had never felt anything like this before, and I couldn't believe how good Tony made me feel. I was like, insatiable, my body craving more and more of him. I couldn't get enough, and I didn't want him to ever stop fucking me.

Tony's hands gripped my hips tighter as he thrust deeper into me, filling me up completely. I moaned and writhed, my body moving in perfect harmony with his. I could feel his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he like, pulled me down onto him, filling me up completely. He was like, fucking me so hard and deep and with such reckless abandon n' stuff that I was sure I was going to break apart at the seams.

I was like, his fuck doll, his toy, his everything, and I loved every single minute of it. My ass clenched around his cock, sucking him in deeper as I like, ground my hips against him. I could feel his balls, heavy and full, resting against me as I like, rode him harder and faster. I moaned, my pleasure building up inside me once again like a tidal wave, ready to crash over me at any moment.

Tony's hands roamed over my body, gripping my tits as I rode him, his fingers rolling and pinching my nipples. I moaned, my rhythm stuttering as I felt like my orgasm like, cresting, ready to crash down over me in a wave of pleasure that would leave me trembling. I wanted it so bad, but I also wanted to like, make it last forever. I wanted to feel every inch of Tony inside me, to savor this feeling, to make it like, last as long as possible.

But I was like, too greedy of a Bimbo as I heard him shout and start to empty another like, huge load of cum into my bowels. I like, saw stars and started to scream so fuckin' loud that I was sure the neighbors would come knocking. I didn't give a fuck. I was like, lost in the pleasure that Tony was giving me. He was like, fucking me in my ass with such speed, force, and righteous intensity that I was totes about to lose whatever bits of masculinity I had left inside of me.

Candi was like, my true and only form now, and I was more than happy to give myself to like, this super hot stud named Tony who came into my life like a fucking wrecking ball. I loved every second of it, and I like, never wanted it to stop. But oh well, all good things must come to an end, and Tony soon pulled out of my ass, leaving me like, feeling empty and like, yearning for more. I like, pouted and looked at him with my best pretend sad face.

"But Tony, I 'm not like, done with you yet." I said as I squeezed my titties and gave him my like, best "fuck me cause I'm a horny bimbo" face.

Tony chuckled and leaned in, pressing his lips to mine. I could feel his lips curling up in a smile as he like, whispered,

"You're insatiable, Candi. A true cum slut who can't get enough cock!"

I giggled and like, nodded at him as I realized he was tapped out and I would get no more yummy cum from him. I like, didn't really care for him anymore even as he asked me for my number and stuff. I shrugged and just kinda brushed him off telling him I like, needed a guy who would cum all night for me. I knew it was a bit much, but I also knew that I could fuck like a goddess and that there was always gonna be some guy who would like, oblige my desires.

I watched as he like, got dressed, his gaze lingering on my bare tits and dripping wet pussy. I could see the disappointment in his eyes, but I didn't give a fuck. I could fuck whoever I wanted, and I like, didn't need to settle for someone who couldn't keep up with me. I was Candi now, after all, an 18 year old bimbo fuck doll woman, and I was ready to like, embrace my newfound sexuality with open arms and an open pussy.

I watched as Tony left, his disappointment still lingering in the air like a foul stench. I giggled and like, stood up, my legs still shaking from the intense sex I just had with Tony. I walked over to the mirror, my reflection staring back at me. I took in the sight of my massive tits, jiggling slightly as like, I moved. I cupped them in my hands, feeling their weight and softness. I could hardly believe that they were mine, that they were like, a part of me.

I couldn't help but smile at the thought of like, how much pleasure they brought to me and to others. I traced my fingers over my areolas, feeling their sensitive peaks like, harden beneath my touch. I glanced down at my pussy, still dripping wet from the intense sex I like, just had with Tony. I smiled as I like, traced my fingers over my lips, feeling them swollen and sensitive.

I like, dipped a finger inside of me, groaning at the feeling as I remembered how fucking good it felt to have Tony's cock inside of me. I like, closed my eyes, reliving the intense pleasure that Tony had given me. My fingers like, explored my pussy, slick with my own juices and like, tinged with the smell of sex. I was like, so horny, and I needed more. I could feel my body aching for another orgasm, my clit throbbing with a hungry need.

I like, sat down on the bed, spreading my legs wide open. I dipped my fingers inside of me again, fucking myself with them as I like, closed my eyes. I could feel my pussy clenching around my fingers, trying to milk them like it had Tony's cock. I like, bit my lip as I picked up the pace, fucking myself harder and faster. I could feel another orgasm building up inside of me, the fire spreading from my clit and like, through the rest of my body.

I moaned and whimpered, bucking my hips as I like, fucked myself before I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I truly like, realized that I'm not a young man anymore. I'm Candi now. A hot, 18 year old bimbo nympho woman with tits bigger than anyone else's and a body built for like, pleasure. And fuck, I can be as sexual and promiscuous as I like, fuckin' want.

I can be as much of a bimbo as I like, fuckin' want, and no one can tell me otherwise. I am Candi now, and Candi is who I choose to be. Candi is fun, adventurous, and never like, takes no for an answer. Candi is the embodiment of all my like, deepest desires and fantasies, and I can't get enough of her. I lay back on my bed, my tits spilling out over the side as I like, continued to touch myself. My fingers like, explored my body with a newfound hunger and desire.

I like, circled my clit, my breath hitching as the sensitive bud hardened under my touch. My hips bucked up off the bed as I started to rub it faster and harder, my like, pussy clenching and aching for release. I moaned, the sound like, echoing throughout the room as my fingers worked their magic. I couldn't believe how sensitive I like, suddenly was, how every touch, every stroke, had me like, gasping and writhing in pleasure. I was like, completely overwhelmed by the likes of it all.

My like, tits were massive, laying heavy against my chest like perfect mounds of pillowy softness. I loved everything about my like, new body, from the feel of my massive, firm breasts, to the way my ass jiggled and bounced whenever I walked, and I loved how my body looked in any and every piece of clothing I wore (and even more so when I wore nothing at all). At this last thought, I like, came once more and screamed and screamed at the top of my lungs.

My entire body tensed, and my back arched off the bed, my enormous tits jiggling and swaying with the force of my orgasm. It was like, the most intense thing I had ever fucking felt, and I couldn't believe how good it felt to like, cum, how good it felt to like, feel every inch of my body light up with pleasure. As my orgasm subsided, I like, lay there, trying to catch my breath, my chest heaving as I tried to calm myself down.

My silly bimbo brain was like, already thinking of ways to get me fucked and find my next piece of meat. I was like, already craving another cock, another warm body to share mine with. I had like, never felt this way before, never felt so insatiable, so hungry for sex. But I loved it. I loved the way it made me feel, the way it made me like, lose control. I loved the way it made me forget about everything except for the pleasure coursing through my body.

I like, rolled over onto my stomach, my massive tits pressing into the mattress as I sighed in satisfaction. My entire body was still trembling from the intense orgasm I had just experienced, but I knew that it wouldn't be long before I was like, hungry for more. I couldn't believe how easily I had slipped into this new role, how easily I had embraced my newfound sexuality.

It was like I had been a slut all along, just waiting for the right moment to like, break free. I loved every second of it, every hot, sweaty, and filthy moment. It was wrong, it was sinful, but it felt like, so fucking good. And I needed to get out there ASAP to feed my like, endless bimbo hungers.

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