Tom’s turn?

“Tom… you’re up…”

Tom took a deep breath and stepped forward. The excitement of the room was palpable, and he felt his own body tingling with anticipation. He’d always been the most self-conscious of the group, but the thrill of the challenge had his pulse racing.

“And what manner of Bimbo Doll would you like to be Tom?” Tiffany asked, clearly enjoying turning young muscular men into tiny oversexed bimbo dolls.

Tom took a moment, his hands fidgeting nervously before he spoke up. "I want to be a petite Asian bimbo. A submissive, small breasted slut."

“Height?” Tiffany asked, her smile never leaving her face.

Tom swallowed, his face flushing a deeper shade of red. "Make me, uh, about four feet eight inches tall, I guess?"

Tiffany nodded, scribbling down notes on her clipboard. "And your breast size?"

Tom's eyes darted around the room before landing on Brad's over-the-top bust. "Keep them small. Like, B-cup. I want to be different," he said, trying to sound more confident than he felt.

Tiffany nodded, scribbling away. "And your ass?"

Tom paused, biting his lip. "Make it... slim. Really cute." His friends chuckled, and he shot them a playful glare.

“Sexual orientation?”

Tom looked around nervously before answering. "Make me a lesbian, but with a wild side for tonight. I want to be irresistible to the guys, but enjoy the girls."

“Bisexual would be more fun,” you suggested.

Tom blinked, looking around at his friends. "Fine, bisexual. Make it so I can't resist anyone."

“So highly suggestible?” You offered.

Tom nodded, a bit embarrassed. "Yeah, I guess so. I'll try anything once, especially if it means winning this challenge."

“Libido?” Tiffany asked.

Tom took a deep breath. “Make it... off the charts. I want to be the horniest little thing here.”

“Done and done. Please step into your Z-Chamber Tom,” Tiffany directed.

Tom hesitantly began to remove his clothing, his eyes darting around the room as he revealed his muscular, hairless body. He stepped into the chamber, his heart racing as he wondered what his new form would be. The lights flickered around him, and he felt a strange warmth spread through his body. His cock retracted into a tiny slit, and his body grew smaller and slimmer. His skin took on a soft, porcelain hue, and his eyes grew wider and more almond-shaped. His legs grew longer and more delicate, his ass tightening into a small, perky heart shape.

When the chamber's door slid open, a tiny, Asian bimbo doll with a slim waist and a cute, bouncy butt stepped out. Her breasts were indeed small, but they sat high and firm on her chest, her nipples a dark shade of pink. Her new vagina was already wet and glistening, and she couldn't help but rub her thighs together as she felt the beginnings of a **** need building within her. She looked up at her friends with a doe-eyed expression, her voice a soft, shy whisper. "Hi... guys..."

You couldn't help but stare at Tom's new form. He looked so deliciously **** and horny, just as he had hoped. The sight of him in this state was already making you think dirty thoughts, and you felt your own cock twitch in anticipation. Brad and Fred had similar reactions, their eyes lingering on the delicate curves of Tom's new body.