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The Curse: Uncontrollable Desires

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Steven is a college student visiting home who is a bit full of himself and a misogynist. He talks about how he was recently "cursed" by a jilted girl friend who claimed to be a witch. However, he soon transforms into the busty and horny Cindi and finds that she enjoys her new body and mindset. Cindi decides to test out her new body and may forever lose her former self in the process.

Chapter 4: Full Fledged Bimbo

So I like, totes woke up the next afternoon and I rushed over to the mirror to see my new sexy bimbo body. I giggled as I saw that my tits were like, bigger than beach balls now and were so high on my chest. My nipples were long and thick with like, piercings on them and my waist was so tiny and muscular now too. My hair was white, like a total platinum blonde and went past my bigger and tight bimbo bubble butt now.

Even my face was so fuckin' hawt now with like, thick bee stung pink lips, big bimbo blue eyes and thick eyelashes. I looked at my like, long and almost clawed pink nails and also noticed my tongue, clit and navel were pierced too. I squealed with excitement and like, jumped up and down on my high-heeled feet. My big milk cans bounced and jiggled wildly as I clapped my hands together and I like, ran back to the bedroom and jumped onto the bed, waking Derrick up with my sexy squeals.

He groaned as he woke up, smirking when he saw me. Sliding up beside him, I pressed my tits against his naked chest and like, started kissing him while I ran my hands over his muscles. I could like, feel his cock already stirring beneath the blankets. I wrapped my hand around his growing shaft and chuckled at his sharp intake of breath. I could feel the curse that had like, transformed me pulsing through my veins and into him, making his arousal grow that much faster.

All of a sudden though I heard him like, yell and back up from me. I was all like, scared n 'stuff 'cause I had no idea he didn't want to fuck my hot pussy and all. I looked at him and like, asked what was matter in my sexy bimbo voice.

"Like, whats wrong Derrick? Did I like not turn out sexy and busty enough for you to like, wanna fuck?" I asked in a pouty voice, hurt by the sudden change in his demeanor.

I reached up to playfully twirl a lock of my platinum blonde hair around my finger, a gesture I had adopted since my transformation. Derrick shook his head, looking conflicted as he raked a hand through his dark hair.

"No, no, no!! How...how are you different Cindi? How did you get bustier, sexier and so....much more of a bimbo?!" Derrick exclaimed, his eyes like, wide with shock and a mix of confusion.

I blinked at him, genuinely bewildered by his reaction. I tilted my like, head slightly, causing my long blonde hair to cascade over my shoulder.

"I'm not sure what you mean," I replied coyly, tracing my long, pink nail over my collarbone. "I'm like, just my best bimbo self now!" I giggled, my mind still clouded in foggy lust.

Derrick stared at me, his eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and concern. I could sense his unease, and I knew I like, needed to reassure him that I was still me - or at least, the version of myself that I had chosen to become. I crawled closer to him on the bed, my huge tits like, swaying with each movement. I could see the bulge growing in his pants, and I like, knew that my allure was still strong, despite my changes.

I like, pressed my tits against his chest, feeling the weight of them pushing against him. I felt him shiver in response, his breath hitching as I like, ran my tongue over his chest.

"Cindi, I don't know what's happening to you," Derrick said, his voice shaky. "You're not the same person anymore. I don't know what to do."

I nibbled his earlobe, feeling the heat rising in my body. I was like, totally focused on my growing lust. The thought of Derrick rejecting me barely registered in my brain as I took his hand and like, placed it on my huge, round breast. He hesitated for a moment before giving in to his desire and like, kneading my flesh, sending electricity coursing through my body. I moaned and ground my hips against his, feeling his like, hardening cock against my swollen pussy.

"I know I'm different, Derrick," I admitted, as I pulled back and looked deeply into his eyes. "I'm like, not the same person I was before. But at least I'm not like, stuck as a boring man when I was Steven!" I continued, gasping as I felt Derrick's fingers like, brush against my taut nipples then pause in shock.

"Wait...what do you mean when you were Steven?" he said to me as he like, stopped playing with my like, super sensitive nipples, which made me whine in protest.

My foggy mind struggled to find an explanation that would satisfy him and at the same time made him realize that I was enjoying being this like, super bimbo more than I enjoyed being a man.

"Well, when I was Steven, I had a lot of like, deep thoughts and stuff," I explained, thinking of my like, previous existence as a man. "But then I like, started to change into Cindi last night and I like, never wanna go back!" I continued with a giggle, brushing my long blonde hair back.

Derrick stared at me, his eyes filled with like, confusion and concern. It was obvious that he was still trying to like, process what was happening to me. I could feel the heat rising in my body as I like, closed the distance between us, pressing my lips against his. I could taste his uncertainty, but it only fueled my desire. I let out a low moan, feeling his resistance like, fade away as he responded to my kiss. His hands moved to my hips, pulling me closer until I was straddling his lap.

"Don't you just like, love having fun with me now. We're like, not even step brothers anymore!" I giggled which caused him to like, freak out even worse.

His eyes like, widened and his mouth dropped open even further as he realized he had like, fucked his step brother who had turned into a total bimbo and wanted to like, fuck him again.

"Jesus Christ, Cindi...I mean Steven.....I mean...FUCK!!!!" he stammered, his hands gripping my hips tightly.

I smirked, my mind occupied with dirty thoughts and my body aching for more pleasure. I traced my fingernails down his chest, feeling his muscles twitch under my touch.

"Are you going to like, fuck me again?!" I asked in a seductive voice, biting my lower lip for added effect.

Derrick groaned, then lifted me up in one swift motion, positioning me so that my back was resting on the headboard as he quickly got like, dressed and stuff which made me pout and get upset. I watched as he like, ran his hand through his hair a few times before looking at me, his eyes filled with conflict and horror.

"I can't keep doing this, Cindi," he murmured, shaking his head. "You're my stepbrother. This is wrong."

I huffed and like, rolled my eyes, letting out an bored and annoyed sigh. I wasn't trying to make him uncomfortable, but I like, really didn't care about our relationship. He was all like, whiny and stuff, but in a way, it excited me, made me want to put on a show and make him all mine.

"Derrick, please," I purred, reaching out to trace my fingernails over his muscular arm. "Just fuck me again, and maybe I can like, explain all this to you later." I leaned forward, pressing my huge tits together and giving him a view that like, would melt any man's resolve.

"Come on Derrick, just a quickie before you like, go," I pleaded, licking my lips suggestively. "We don't even have to like, care about each other, just all I need is you cum n' stuff!" I cooed, letting out another playful giggle.

Derrick moaned and walked back all like, horrified and shit as if you had never seen a perfect bimbo beg for sex. I called out again but he just like, slammed the front door and let, his truck like, peeling out of the driveway. Fine, if that’s how he wanted to be, then he didn’t like, deserve my perfect, hot, bimbo body anymore. I pouted and like, walked back towards the bathroom, giving my body a long and lingering look as I like, passed by the mirror.

My tits were so huge and perky, like each one three times bigger than my head, and my ass was tight and plump it just needed to be squeezed. I was so fucking hot, seriously. No way would Derrick just like, normally reject me without having a taste of my bimbo goods. Oh well...there was like, plenty of cock in the sea and I just had to get cleaned up to go out there and like, find some new dick to suck n' stuff! I purred as I looked in the mirror again.

I jumped in the shower and like, started it up. I like, giggled as how my titties were so fuckin' huge that they kept knocking things over and bumping into the walls and makin' me like, moan. I was like, so used to my flay manly chest that these beach ball-sized knockers were something else entirely. I felt like a total fuck doll, a total bimbo and I loved it.

I let the water cascade down my nude, sudsy body as I like, spread my legs wide open under the hot stream of water. I let out a deep, satisfying moan as my fingers found my like, clit and started rubbing gently, making my body tingle with pleasure. I let my mind wander, imagining all the men I was like, going to to get fucked by tonight. I like, loved the thrill of a one-night stand, the excitement of the unknown.

I like, rubbed my clit harder and faster, feeling the pleasure building deep within me. My pussy grew slick with need and desire, yearning to be filled. I leaned my head back against the shower wall and bit my lower lip, moaning softly. The hot water streamed down my naked body, running down my like, huge tits and plump ass. I slipped my like, fingers inside my dripping wet pussy and started fingering myself, feeling my walls contracting around my fingers.

I added another finger and then like, a third, thrusting them in and out of my soaking cunt. I spread my legs wider, giving myself better access to my own pussy. The pleasure was intense, consuming me whole as I like, arched my back, my huge breasts rising with each gasp for air. My mind was overflowing with filthy thoughts, my body like, ached to be fucked and filled.

In my mind, I like, pictured myself riding a huge cock, bouncing up and down wildly, feeling its girth fill me completely. I grabbed my tits with both hands, squeezing my nipples hard, which made me like, moan even louder. I imagined myself completely naked, no like, clothes anywhere, a totally nude and perfect fuck doll. I thought about the countless hands that would touch my flawless body, eager to taste my like, juicy pussy and suck on my massive tits.

I moaned loudly, feeling my orgasm build up, my entire body trembling with pleasure as I like, fucked myself harder and faster. My skin felt like it was on fire as like, filthy and shameful images flooded my mind. I thought about being like, fucked in front of a room full of strangers, being gang banged and used like a total slut. It was like, my happiest place, basking in the attention and like, pleasure of a group of men desperate to be with me, the ultimate bimbo.

As my orgasm approached, my pussy clenched like, tightly around my fingers, my legs shaking uncontrollably. I could feel my body nearing the point of no return, and I like, rode the wave of pleasure, willing it to consume me completely. In that moment, I wanted to be lost forever, lost in the like, embrace of pleasure, the ultimate escape from the real world. I arched my back, my hips thrusting forward as my orgasm like, finally exploded through me like a tidal wave.

Wave after wave of like, pleasure crashed into my body, leaving me trembling and breathless. My entire body was on fire, burning with the intensity of my climax. I cried out, my voice like, echoing throughout the bathroom. Hot, sticky pleasure surged through me as my pussy like, contracted around my fingers. My entire body quivered as the last of my orgasm subsided, leaving me like, breathless and gasping for air.

Slowly, I pulled my fingers out of my pussy, watching as they emerged, glistening with my juices. I grinned, feeling insatiable and libidinous, my body like, craving more pleasure. Without hesitation, I like, licked my juices off my fingers, savoring the taste of my own pleasure. I felt empowered, like a sex goddess, a total bimbo with like, immense desires for sexual pleasure.

Being Cindi was magical, and I like, loved every part of it. The thought of being Steven—miserable, pent-up and frustrated in his like, mediocre suburban life—was boring to me. I turned off the shower, wrapping myself in a like, fluffy green towel. I like, stepped out and went through my mom and sister's things to help me get ready and look hot.

I used a blow dryer to like, dry my long blonde hair and then like, spent some time straightening it out, making sure it was perfectly silky and smooth. After that I like, applied some make up to enhance my already fuckable features; thick black eyeliner and mascara to make my baby blue eyes stand out, a dab of blush on my cheeks to like, give them some color and fuck-me red lipstick to make my lips look oh-so-kissable.

I then proceeded to like, raid my sister's wardrobe to find something that would showcase my like, ample curves and constantly emerging bimbo body. I slipped on a tiny black leather miniskirt, complete with fishnet stockings and knee-high heels. I held up a sheer top, admiring the way it hugged my massive tits. I knew that it would be perfect for the club, drawing the attention of handsome studs who couldn't resist my bimbo charms.

All of it was like, hot looking on a regular girl but on my sexy bimbo body, it was all stretched to the max and was so erotic looking that it was like, almost illegal to wear in public. My massive tits were like, barely contained by the sheer top, threatening to pop out with each movement. I added some blingy accessories to like, polish off my outfit and then looked at myself in the mirror.

I smirked with satisfaction as my like, reflection stared back at me, a vision of pure sin and sex appeal. I was a walking wet dream, a like, total cock tease, and I loved every second of it. I sashayed out of the room, feeling proud of my like, new look as I made my way to the garage. I like, slid into the driver's seat of Steven's old mustang, starting up the engine with a roaring purr.

I revved the engine, feeling the power of the car like, surge between my legs, just like a throbbing cock pushing against my slick pussy lips. I put the car in reverse and like, backed out of the garage, speeding off towards the city. The bass of my music thumped in time with my heart, my body still thrumming with desire. I knew that tonight was like, gonna be the best night ever and I would never forget it.

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