First round

“Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to Who Wanna Be a Bimbo! My name is Frank Trustworthy and today with me is Beverly. Hello, Beverly.”

“Hello, Frank.”

“Do you wanna be a bimbo?”

“Maybe just a little. But I’d like to win money too.”

“That’s a nice start. I’m sure you’ll like it more than just a little as we progress.”

“Maybe” she made an exaggerated wink.

“That’s the spirit! Let’s draw the categories.”

“Germany, Portugal, Wonders of the World, Dogs, Countries by Population, Money, European Union, Balkans, Art, Flags of Europe, Languages, Rivers.”

“Which category for the first round?”

“I’ve been to Portugal not so long ago. I should still remember a bit from the tourist guides.”

Which country does Portugal share border with? Spain. Correct. What is called the non-violent end of authoritarian dictatorship Estado Novo in 1974? Lavender Revolution. WRONG. Whis is the most famous Portuguese wine? Porto. Correct. On which river is Lisbon situated? The Tagus. Correct. How many islands are in the Azores? Hmm… five? WRONG.

“Two incorrect answers mean two transformation. Since you’re open to the idea of bimbofication do you have any preferences? Any parts you’d wish to change the most?”

“Well... mostly here, here and here” answered Beverly grabbing respectively her breasts, waist and hips “I guess I’m not too original in my wishes though.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that. Draw two cards and see if you’re lucky.”

“Breasts Perkiness and Waist Narrowing. HA!”

“Ladies and gentlemen, this wasn’t staged” commented Frank with a grin “you must be really lucky, Beverly. Just keep giving wrong answers and you’ll soon be the perfect bimbo.”

“Don’t consider me greedy, but I’d like to win some money too.”

“That’s the perfect balance, but for now - into The Chamber you go.”

Beverly was only a little bit afraid as she entered the almost magical device, mostly she felt anticipation. Could it really give her body its old sexy shape? Or maybe a new shape, even sexier? She stood still, closed her eyes and waited. The gentle tingling in her torso lasted less than half a minute and soon the door of The Chamber opened. The cameras instantly focused on Beverly as she walked out, so she could observe the changes on the screen. It worked wonders! Her waist was once again as slim as it used to be and her breasts no longer sagged. Even her clothes were altered, the bra was no longer a pushup, yet her breasts looked even better now, the dress got narrowed at the waist and clung perfectly to her skin. Beverly could sense rather than see that the skin of her cleavage and belly had also been fixed, no more wrinkles and mules, that was even better than winning money.

“From your expression and speechlessness I can tell that you like your new body” said Frank with a smile.

“Oh yes!” Beverly finally snapped out of her marvel “I love it! This device is incredible.”

“I feel that you want to go back in?”

“Yes, I only wish I could pick the specific transformation.”

“You’ll have to trust your luck in that respect. But first round number two. Pick a category.”

“Maybe Balkans. I’ve been there on holiday not so long ago too. Although the questions don’t exactly cover the information from the guides.”

“But you want to give incorrect answers, don’t you?”

“Not all of them. I don’t want to push my luck.”

“Balkans be it.”