To Exit or Continue? What's next?
White Shirt ---> Hot-Pink Panties
Fuck it, we ball. I wanted to make a bimbo, I'm going to make a bimbo. My mind races through possibilities before I decide on the swiftest and most logical course of action. What makes a bimbo? Stupidity, mind-numbing idiosyncrasies, horniness... All of that's pretty much all mental. What's something you can _see? _Sexiness? Well, Prof. Pen's already got a pretty nice body to be honest. Blonde hair? Sure, I guess, but lighter hair doesn't make you a bimbo by itself... AH! I got it.
I focus upon the shimmering light in my mind, and enact my will upon the world.
In a burst of static, the professor tilts her head, hair growing shinier and silkier. Her eyes shift from the warm amber I've always known, to a wine-like pink. Her skirt shrinks, gaining a fluorescent stripe on each side, and exposing the lower end of a hot-pink pair of panties... she's still wearing a shirt though. And it's white, too. Must be a teacher thing.
Still. I think this is a pretty big step... but should it be the last I take? As ever, the Prompt gleams in my mind. Huh, it's looking a little pink, now. Cheeky.

(bimbo, teacher, modest figure, dark hair, long hair, hot-pink panties, spread legs, glasses, lanyard, keyboard, desk)
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