Modest Figure ---> Busty

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.

I focus on the Prof's image for a bit, considering my next move. The panties were a good play but, after a bit, I think I have a better one. I can hit two birds with one stone: Getting rid of a trait that I think may be getting in my way, while simultaneously adding to the eye-candy.

Which is to say, I try to give her bigger tits.

The words 'Modest Figure' shimmer in a static haze and squish and bend and condense, molding themselves like sandy pixel art until the word 'Busty' takes their place. Somehow, I feel something might have been lost in the process. Something intangible. About her character maybe? Well, of course, she's probably not modest anymore... and as the image distorts, I think that assumption bears out.

Sue me, but the first thing I notice is how much brighter and cheerful her eyes look. The bright-pink rims on her glasses go a long way to draw attention. She's also got piercings now, which is cool, and she's puckering her lips like she's about to blow the camera a kiss which is also neat... but that's not what I'm looking for.

My gaze drifts down to her tits, as any man's would, and... I think they might be bigger? A few sizes, at least. It's not as drastic a change as I might've expected, but so much else followed suit it's hard to be disappointed. Like, she ditched the skirt entirely, for starters, and I can clearly see her pussy outlined against her panties. Her shirts a lot more casual and disheveled, too, and her entire room seems to have gained something of a rosy hue.

I think the changes I've been making are starting to compound on each other. My dick's pulsing a fair bit. I might not have been sure a few changes ago, but now I'm certain Prof. Rose is definitely some kind of bimbo.

I'm tempted to set things into motion now to see how far gone she really is... but the arbitrary nature of this power warns against it. If I let go now, I don't know when I'll get a chance to play with her again like this, if ever.

Decisions, decisions...

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