Bimbo path

Intrusive thot: You want absurd Barbie doll-sized implants to be a blown-up Asian bimbo – Target 200 – roll 140 (90 + 50) – target failed – subliminal strength 50

Liz tossed and turned in her sleep. It wasn’t uncommon for her to have nightmares but this last month it was almost every night.

Just like the previous nights she dreamt she was back in school. Where exactly varied night to night but it was always school.

This time she found herself blushing well laying on a table in front of all the men in her old class. The teacher was using her chest to demonstrate a perfectly level surface well the other students laughed and jeered. Then suddenly she was in the girls locker room and burning with shame after dropping all the stuffing she had in her bra. The others girls calling her names and pointing.

She woke with a start as Daddy pounded on the door. She didn’t always used to call him Daddy, in fact it was fairly new but for the life of her she couldn’t remember what she used to call him.

In the last month they had become so much closer, before her mother got sick her and Daddy barely hugged but now they spent half the day cuddling on the couch watching tv together.

Now that they talked more she had discovered how smart daddy was, he was great at giving advice.

“Come in” she said with a giggle. She wasn’t sure when the giggling had started but she didn’t worry about it too much, Daddy said it was cute.

The door opened and Daddy came in holding a nice wrapped box with her name on it. She rolled to the side of the bed and quickly got to her feet. She bounced on her heels well clapping. “yay! For me?” she said with a squeal of delight.

“That’s right” said daddy with a smile. “only the best for my little girl.”

Liz stretched her arms above her head and got up on her tip toes, the motion and position pulled the hem of her nightshirt dangerously high and gave daddy a nice look at her soft thighs. Like she always did she ignored his eyes on her.

He placed it on the end of her bed and Liz snatched it up and ripped the paper apart in seconds. It was just a plain white box but she could hear glass clinking together inside. Opening the top she found lots of bottles of various sizes.

Liz was a little confused as she took out the bottles and tubs one at a time.

“Lip plumper, foundation, eye shadow…” she named the products as she layed them out, “but I don’t really use make-up?” she said questioningly.

Daddy moved closer to her side, placing his hand on her lower back, with almost no hesitation she followed suit and leaned against his chest.

“I know honey, but your 18 now and I think you should start. Do you remember the conversation we had last week, when you told me about how you used to get bullied for having small tits and a plain face? This will fix the plain face anyway.”

Daddy finished by giving her a playful swat on the ass.

“at least you have ok hips” he added before walking out.

“oh there are some new clothes in the dresser, once your ready come out and show me” he yelled from the hall as she heard him make his way to the living room.