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Chapter 4 by Grace The Gardevoir Grace The Gardevoir

What body type did the machine pick for you?

Dumb Little Bimbo is chosen

The machine started quickly, using small lasers to cut away at any clothes on your body, a sudden pain is felt at the back of your neck as it seems the machine was tattooing at the back of your head your code number.

The machine started to make loud noises, seeming like beeping yet of moving tubes and loud exhaust, all you could do was shiver as the machine stopped and made a sudden sound.

*DING* Thank you for your Patience! Your Bimbo will be made shortly!~♡ I hope that the wait won't be too much for you!

It spoke in such a docile tone, seeming prerecorded for when you actually got the bimbo you desired, only now you were gonna become the bimbo. Large tubes came down from the ceiling, seeming to be at the left and right of your head as the suddenly lunge at your head and seem stuck to your ears

You struggle for freedom from the tubes with the machine faintly being heard beeping. Soon a pink sparkly liquid is filled the tubes slowly, till they touched the surface of your ears, all you heard was a bubbly sound from the liquids in your ear, you heard a final beep as you felt thin needles suddenly enter you from your ears, your head incapable of falling back from the pain as the needles made they're way into your brain, only gently penetrating you.

You felt it, like the world became an absolute slow slope down a hill. The machine faintly saying

*BEEP* Your Bimbo is currently being made! She is *SCRRRR* [1%] Finished!

As soon you felt as the needles slowly begin to inject you with the strange liquids, in front of you the screen displaying your progression bar as you are still 1% 'finished'

You felt as your body was shivering out of fear, this couldn't be possible, the needles injecting slowly into you, until it began to poor more of the liquids into you. The liquids became more rapid as your world seemed to fade, it all felt numb, your legs tingling as your member was extremely erect for some reason. . .

Your body started to feel weird. It felt hot as the liquids began to course through your blood stream, it was unbearable to imagine this could truly be happening. Your mouth watering as it oddly felt hard to think. Like. It wasn't hard a while ago but now thinking made you extremely woozy. The tubes seeming to loosen up on your head so you could look around, soon noticing what was happening to you, your once aversge male body now had rather large breast hanging on your chest, seeming to grow by the second, while between your legs, your member once a respectable 7 inches seems to have shrunken drastically, seeming like a baby dick at this point. But I mean like, REALLY small. It was almost cute. You let out a girlish giggle at the sight of it only to see the screen and you seeing you were 67% finished. Wow, you are. . . What's a percent? It was weird to think that it seemed slow to load something, it was weird to imagine that for some reason you felt like you had something urgent to think about. Wait that's wrong! Thinking is like really hard! You know let's stop that and imagine stuff to do once these robot arms let you go! You consider all the lustful things to do, maybe play witb your d-I mean, your clitty! I mean, you don't have a penis! Your a woman after all! But goodness did your anus feel funny, like that's where poop comes from, and yet you felt like you could definitely let a man inside you as he fills you up with his thick man milk, Oops! Your clit is leaking! Oh but that thing on the tv looks funny! That number is really big actually! You barely know what number comes after that one.

The machine beeps as it says loudly

*BEEP* Your Bimbo is [90%] Finished! Please consider us whenever you need a new bimbo!

You giggle at the funny sounding number, goodness it must have been really funny since you are jumping up and down from giggling so much, you soon hearing a slapping sounds. You look back and see your plush massive butt jiggle heavily from the giggling, this making you feel like a baby staring at keys as you twerk your but giggling at the sight.

Eventually the machine makes a little jingle and let's you go fully.

*BEEP, BOOP, BEEP BOP!* YOUR BIMBO IS FINISHED.

The machine spoke, you not knowing what it meant, until a sudden object touched your butt, for like, some reason, you bent over instinctively and a small object enters your rectum, a loud slap in the butt later and you are finished with a small buttplug inside your anus that says who owns you, only to say your old name, sadly you don't remember that so you giggle as it made you horny having something enter you, maybe there's someone who can help with that!~♡

The End

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