MBA Side Story: Ren The Bartender

This is the first of a new set of side stories planned for MBA. These will be popping up throughout the story, following side characters and seeing how the bimbofication is affecting others that aren't connected to the main plot. Usually these will be much shorter than the main story, only a few chapters each on average, but I'm hoping eventually they'll fill the story up to flesh the world out a ton. If you have any place in the story or any side character that drew your attention for a potential side story, let me know in the comments and I'll see if I can fit something in! For now, enjoy Ren's story.

Watching as the UA girls wobble out from behind the bar, Ren sighs. She's used to her coworkers bringing some girls back here when there's some downtime, but this is honestly ridiculous... watching that sleezebag walk out with them, it's like he doesn't care about the mess they made. Ren narrows her eyes, wondering if he's drunk or on something, when she notices something off. Is he... bigger than usual?

Whatever, now she can clock in and start getting paid. Closing the gate behind her, she turns back to the time clock on the wall and pulls out her ID, before punching in. "There we go..." She says to herself, satisfied.

It only takes a few minutes of organizing her space a bit before the first customer arrives. A drunk guy holding on to one of the dancers, he leans onto the counter and slams his card in front of Ren, ordering something much stronger than she thinks he needs. Looking to the dancer, both girls share a look of unease. Sometimes Ren wonders why the other girls here put up with everyone's shit, until she remembers how much they get paid. The guy probably gave her his monthly salary just so she'd hang around him for the night...

Taking the card, Ren charges the drink onto it, and begins mixing. Raising her hand up, she shakes a cocktail shaker, something she's an expert at with her years of experience. She moves smoothly, putting on a bit of a show as the guy watches in awe, a blank expression on Ren's face showing much less interest.

Soon, with the ingredients of the drink thoroughly mixed, she opens the top and pours the guy his drink. With a drunken laugh, he takes the glass and tips his hat, thanking her.

As he sips the cocktail, the dancer leans in, having a moment to talk. She goes by Ruby, her stage name matching the red skin given to her by her quirk. "Hey Ren..." She starts, her voice naturally smooth and alluring. "Think I could get one too? It's gonna be a long night, the guys are being extra grabby..."

Chuckling a bit, Ren nods, before turning back to make her coworker a drink. "Yeah? I think I saw some of that already... Haru had some sluts back here, kinda made a mess." She says.

"Really? Did one of them have pink skin by any chance?" Ruby asks.

"Yeah? Why? Did you see her or something?"

"Yeah..." Ruby stops for a moment, her cheeks flushing as she reaches up to touch her face... an odd heat starting to swirl inside her. "She had a friend with her, they just split up a few minutes ago. I saw her eyeing me all night, so she must be bi, because after seeing me again she..." Ruby stops mid sentence, her thoughts clouding a bit. She remembers how the pink girl came up to her, someone that looked like she owned the place, her body far surpassing every dancer in here. She saddled up close to her, those pink eyes making her feel odd, before she planted a wet kiss right on her lips. Ruby isn't into girls normally, but even so...

Ren hums to herself, mixing Ruby's drink as she has her back turned, making sure they still have enough stock for the night. Eventually when she turns back to pour it, Ruby giggles, leaning closer into the guy paying for her company. "Thanks babe..." She purrs, raising the glass before taking a sip. "I might swing by later if I need some more." She says, her voice slightly more airy, before the two leave, wandering off into the crowd.

As they leave, Ren doesn't pay any mind to the changes in Ruby, afterall they were slight enough to not notice, especially when she was already a bombshell to begin with. So, with her area clear of customers, she looks to the floor beneath her.

Raising her lip, she gives a bit of a disgusted look. Various body fluids from Haru and those girls cover the floor. She hasn't had time to clean it yet, so with the coast clear, she grabs a mop and takes a deep breath.

It doesn't take too long, cleaning the floor was something on the to-do list anyway. But Ren gags a bit when she plops the mop down, and a drop of some mystery substance flies up and hits her cheek. She wipes her face with her sleeve before finishing up her work.

Finally finishing the floor, she feels a tinge of pride for a moment, looking over the spotless tile. It wasn't much work, but for some reason, she hasn't had any other customers since Ruby and that guy... Leaning on the counter, she looks out to the floor, wondering if anything is happening, and immediately something does.

In the distance on one of the many main stages, a bright white light shines out. A silhouette of a curvaceous woman in the center, it draws everyone's attention. The DJ for the night calls out over the speakers that the club has a new dancer, and suddenly it all makes sense. Ren rolls her eyes, losing interest in the spectacle rather quickly, even as a warmth starts to pool in her stomach...

She looks on, with nothing better to do, as the new dancer puts on a show, drawing the largest crowd she's seen in weeks. Though she tells herself she's not interested, it does draw her attention enough, allowing her to miss the fact that the heat inside her is beginning to bloom.

Crossing her arms, Ren's eyes are glued to the figure, as her clothes grow tight. The drop of cum that had landed on her face was enough, soaking into her skin and quickly beginning it's work. Infused with D-Stress' power, it begins to change her like it has others. Ren hums, her body changing, growing to be more like that of the woman on stage. She doesn't notice as a button flies off of her dress shirt, her cleavage showing, her breasts putting more weight on her arms.

At the same time, other changes happen to the bartender, unbeknownst to her. She arches her back subtly, her ass sticking out further, and her thighs pressing together as they thicken. On top of her head, her perfectly kept ponytail begins to loosen, her hair lengthening as strands of hair fall in front of her face, the ponytail unraveling as her hair darkens to a smoother more alluring shade of brown. She smirks, suddenly finding a certain move the glowing girl made impressive, as her lips and nails change colors, becoming a deep red, the finishing touches applying themselves as her mind alters.

It only took a few moments, but as she looks on, Ren's expression has changed. Much less uptight, she starts to see the performance in a different light, her attention only taken away from it as another patron walks up, asking for a drink.

"Sure, what can I get you?~"

Ren's transformation level: 1/3