Aegis' doom

The Baron’s smirk deepens as he watches Kristy writhe and beg on the table, her new bimbo body already glistening with need.

“Such a **** little slut already. Fine. I’ll give you this cock… but only after you do me a favor first.”

He snaps his fingers. Tammy giggles and skips over with a fresh tube of shimmering pink-gold Bimbonium lip gloss.

“Kristy, doll, put that on those fat cock-sucking lips. Then climb on top of Aegis and make out with her—deep, messy, lots of tongue. Get that gloss all over her pretty mouth. Do a good job and I’ll fuck that empty little head of yours stupid.”

Kristy’s eyes light up with pure, vacant lust. The moment she’s unstrapped she snatches the gloss, slathers it thickly over her already oversized lips until they shine obscenely, then pounces onto the still-bound Aegis with a high-pitched squeal.

The kiss is wet, sloppy, and relentless. Kristy moans into Aegis’s mouth, forcing her tongue deep, smearing the potent Bimbonium gloss everywhere. Aegis thrashes at first, but the gloss works fast.

Her lips swell into a permanent, glossy bimbo pout. Her breasts surge outward into two massive, round, obviously fake melons that rip her top open. Her ass balloons into two perfect, jiggling bubbles. Her waist cinches, legs lengthen and tone, and her hair spills down in silky platinum waves. A tidal wave of heat floods between her thighs, soaking her instantly as her libido skyrockets.

Worse, her mind collapses. Thoughts pop and fizzle like cheap champagne bubbles. Intelligence drains away in seconds—her sharp, disciplined mind reduced to a warm, empty room-temperature IQ of 20. Simple, giggly, and overwhelmingly horny. Every coherent thought is replaced by the aching need to giggle, to kiss, to be fucked.

Aegis’s eyes glaze over completely. She lets out a ditzy, high-pitched moan as the last of her resistance melts.

“Mmmph~! Like… ohmygawd, your lips taste sooo good… I feel all tingly and dumb and… and super horny… heehee~!”

She blinks slowly, a vacant, lust-drunk smile spreading across her face.

“Like… I’m Aggie now! Aegis is, like, soooo boring and smart and stuff. Aggie’s just a dumb, giggly bimbo who needs cock all the time~!”

The Baron watches the growing pile of bimbos writhe and kiss for a moment, then turns on his heel with a triumphant smirk. Tammi and the other nurse, Mandy, are already stripping and joining the pile, four glossy, empty-headed bimbos now tangled together in a moaning, groping foursome.

“Enjoy your new sisters, girls. Doctor’s orders.”

He walks away down the corridor, the sounds of **** bimbo moaning, wet kissing, and high-pitched giggling echoing triumphantly behind him.