Fabulous Prizes!!!

“Well, Cupcake,” you inform her. “You’re first prize for choosing the bimbo pill is a brand new tramp stamp!”

“Yea!!!” Cupcake cheers, then giggles. “What’s that?”

“Bend over and I’ll show you!” you instruct.

The naked bimbo obediently grabs her ankles. With your finger, you trace out CUPCAKE in squiggly letters that appear on her skin in pink and black ink. A little chocolate cupcake with pink icing and a cherry on top appears at the end. You slap her ass to sign your work and she gives out a yelp and a giggle, popping up right with booby-bouncing ****, then she cranes around deliciously trying to read what you’ve written. The task is beyond her, but you admire her attempt for a while.

“Now for your next prize, Cupcake,” you say when you get bored of her chasing her tail. “You get a whole new bimbo wardrobe to go with your bimbo body!”

“Really?” the redhead exclaims, looking up delightedly from her own ass. “I love bimbo clothes!”

“Of course you do!” you tell her. “Let’s start you out with a classic!”

With a thought, she is wearing a white tube top that lets her tits spill out above and below with fabric so thin that her protruding brown nipples are clearly discernable. A black vinyl skirt hugs the curve of her ass, letting a good inch of it hang beneath the hemline, the belt line hugging her hips so that her new stamp is unobstructed. The thing will be impossible to sit down in without flashing her twat to anyone who cares to look. Big silver hoops appear in her ears, and silver platform ‘fuck me’ sandals appear on her feet. A small silver handbag appears in her hand with a bottle of lube and a bullet-shaped vibrator inside. Back at her home, the former librarian’s closets and drawers become filled exclusively with items from the Fredrick’s of Hollywood catalog.

“OOOOOO!” Cupcake coos, admiring her new outfit, prancing about on her high heels.

“And for your final prize,” you announce. “You, Cupcake, get to choose the next woman to get the bimbo treatment!”

“Huh?” she asks.

“Any woman in this school. Hell, any woman in the world. You just name her and we’ll go make her into a happy, horny bimbo like you are, Cupcake! I’ll even let you help.”

“Oh wow!” Cupcake exclaims, then giggles. “That’s so cool!”

But then the bimbo frowns. It’s a big decision for such a little mind.