The Perfect Bimbo

Miranda exhaled, then held her breath. She knew she'd already been exposed to this stuff, breathing it in without knowing what it was when she entered the hanger bay, but she hoped her genetically engineered body would make her more resistant to the effects. Unlike a certain someone...

"Miri!" Jack squealed, or 'Jackie' as she now was. "Like, just go ahead and change, then we can fuck!"

The very thought made Miranda shiver. She wanted to back into the elevator and ride it back up to warn Shepard and the others, but she could see the mist was already in the elevator. If it wasn't dispersed and spread to other parts of the ship...

She had to stop that thought because she suddenly noticed Jackie bouncing towards her. Miranda prepared herself for a fight, but then she noticed the bimbo biotic's hands were glowing. Not blue. Pink. Miranda really didn't like the look of that.

"Tee-hee! Like, you need to relax Miri. You're like so uptight." She raised her hand and Miranda suddenly felt a stasis field grip her. Except... She wasn't frozen. If anything she felt looser, more relaxed, more... pleasurable... Uh-oh. Her eyes widened as she realized this wasn't stasis. This was stimulation. She felt so much more sensitive all of a sudden, all over her body. Her suit felt almost suffocating to wear... Perhaps she should take it off and show off her amazing... Miranda blushed as she tried to put the thought out of her head.

Something had to give, so against her better judgement, she opened her mouth to inhale. She barely finished when Jackie leapt at her and started forcibly making out with her, forcing her tongue into Miranda's still open mouth. She felt the silicates on Jackie's tongue, more Pink Sand entering her body, dulling her mind and body. She couldn't even **** her assailant's tongue out of her mouth, much less her whole body off of hers.

"Mmm..." Jackie said after a moment, pulling back and unzipping Miranda's jumpsuit, pulling it open and off of her captive. "You're like so delicious Miri. Like, I just want to eat you up... or out."

Miranda shuddered as she felt Jackie's tongue enter her. She couldn't stop herself from sucking in the mist with every breath, just like she couldn't stop herself from sucking on a big juicy... Miranda concentrated and **** that thought from her mind too. She knew that as Jackie violated her body, the Pink Sand was violating her mind. She felt warm and her mind felt fuzzy, but she tried to use discipline and concentration to fight it.

"You're so wet already, Miri. You're like... liking this, aren't you?" Jackie grinned before continuing. Miranda's muscles suddenly tightened as she felt her whole body shudder with pleasure. Where had Jack learned to do that with her tongue? She had to resist. She couldn't let her mind succumb to this.

Focus, she thought. _Focus on what makes you who you are._ So she did. She thought about who she was, the perfect mind in the perfect body sculpted down to the finest detail. She thought about her sister, who she loved dearly and would do anything to protect. She thought about the crew, who were at this moment unwittingly depending on her to figure a way out of this situation.

"I am Miranda Lawson," she managed to growl, trying to resist the orgasm she could feel edging closer. "I have the perfect body. I have the perfect mind. I am am the perfect woman..." She started to repeat it.

"Like, of course you are Miri!" Jackie said. "That's what'll make you, like, the perfect bimbo!"

Another shudder. Miranda couldn't hold out much longer. She could feel more and more of herself trickling away, soon to be lost forever. So concentrated was she on the mental battle that she didn't notice herself losing the physical one. Her hair was growing longer and turning blonde. Her generous tits and ass swelled until they were larger than her head, yet still somehow firm enough to jut out. Her eyes turned pink and she didn't even notice. Oddly, her skin didn't tan like it had with Jack.

No she didn't notice any of that. Instead, she thought about who she was again, about her perfect sexy body and how it was every guy's wet dream to be able to fill her holes. She thought about her sister, and how awesomely hot it would be to just go down on her. She thought about the crew, and what good girls they would be once their brains had been emptied like good little sluts and whores. Her puffy lips broke into a stupid, vapid grin as she finally climaxed.

"Oh gawd yes!" She cried as she came all over Jackie's pretty little face. Jackie giggled to herself as she lapped it up. She tasted, like, perfect! When Miranda was finally done spasming with orgasmic delight, Jackie stepped back and stood up as Miri sat straight up.

"Like, OMG... I'm Miri!" She exclaimed excitedly with her stupid grin. "I have like the perfect sexy body and the perfect empty head! I'm, like, the perfect bimbo!"

Jackie giggled. Another silly little girl had cummed her brains out. The two didn't waste time; they started making out almost immediately, puffy lips and puffy lips as they caressed each other's bimbo bodies. Jackie frowned a little as she realized that Miri's tits and ass were bigger than hers, but she forgot why she was upset about that when she started motorboating Miri's enormous chest and felt those fun bags smother her like the galaxy's greatest pillows.

"Like, Miri!" Jackie went as she reemerged. "We're so hot!"

"Like right?!" Miri answered as she admired herself, feeling up her own ass and grinning like an idiot. "Like everyone on the ship wishes they could be as hot as us!"

Jackie grinned even wider than Miri.

"Then like... Why don't we make their dreams come true?"