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Chapter 3 by Mr_anderson Mr_anderson

What's next?

First round

“Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to Who Wanna Be a Bimbo! My name is Frank Trustworthy and tonight here with us is Michael. Hello, Michael.”

“Hello, Frank.”

“Do you wanna be a bimbo, Michael?”

"Ahah ! No, but I have some changes that I wouldn't mind, though."

“So there is a little bimbo hidden inside of you, after all. Which ones?”

“Stuffs like waist narrowing or hair extension. Things that would help a lot for my look, that doesn't mean I want to be a chick or anything!"

"In that case, maybe you'll get lucky and have what you desire. Now draw the categories, let see what you can get. You have seven rounds and the final one that takes three categories, which mean you need to have ten categories."

"Ok, I have now... Flags of Europe, The human body, Whales, Movies from the 90s, The Roman Empire, Divisions and multiplications, Periodic table, Poisonous or venomous, Singers, and States of America."

Michael looked at the list on the large screen behind Frank. A shiver went down his spine, and doubt caught him in the guts for a moment. What if he wasn't able to answer the questions? There were quite few subjects he didn't know much...

“How do you like the subjects?”

"They're ok, I guess."

"Do you have one you want to start with?"

"I'll start easy with Divisions and Multiplications."

"Starting with the basics."

Michael then got multiplications and divisions with three or four digits. The hardest part was the stress to answer in limited time in front of a public. He managed to answer four times, but slipped at the last one.

"Almost perfect, Mike, can I call you Mike?"

"Sure..."

"Draw a card, Mike."

Michael picked a card on his screen, and the transformation's name appeared on the big screen. Lust induction.

"Ooh! The public's favorite on the first draw! What do you think, Mike, will you keep it or discard it and take two new cards?"

Michael discreetly scoffed. Lust induction, it's not like he couldn't deal with a little bit of horniness.

"No, I keep it. I will manage."

"Ok, then, enter the chamber."

Michael entered the egg like device on the side of the stage and heard the door close behind him. The machine started to make a noise, and he felt a strong arousal growing in his pants. His dick erected, his mind was clouded by the need to cum. But already, the door opened, and he had to come out.

"So, how do you feel, Mike?"

"I'm indeed quite horny, Frank... but I'll... I'll manage."

"So, you're already good for the next round?"

"Yes... Yes, I am. I'll take States of America."

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