Sexy Bimbo

It’s another holiday season and you find yourself wandering the mall once again, Walter. So much to look at, but it’s always for women. Not much good stuff at the mall for men except looking at the women. The end of the year IS boot season and that is always a plus, but you walk up and down the mall looking in each window and display wondering what can you buy for Christmas.

A third of the way down the first leg, you spy a new store, Transfunmation. It is nestled between Claires and Spencers. Intrigued you decide to go in and have a look. Being between Claires and Spencers, you decide, is most appropriate as the clothing is trashy and the jewelry gaudy; and you LOVE it!

You wander the store for 30 minutes but keep coming back to the same necklace, the word BIMBO on a chain. Your concentration is blown when the man behind the counter talks to you.

“Hey look,” he pulls it out of the display case and hands it to you, “the changing room has a mirror in it. Go look for yourself. No judgement.” He smiles and winks.

You hold the BIMBO necklace in your hand and stare at it. The man already called you out, what further embarrassment could you possibly suffer by trying it on? You head to the back of the store and close the door to the changing room. Without much fuss you string it around your neck.

For a moment you feel dumb. Why would a guy put on a BIMBO necklace? Then you giggle. ‘Like dumb is sexy for bimbos, so I guess being dumb makes me sexy.’ You laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation in your 5 o’clock shadow, button up shirt and jeans being considered sexy, but then the thought “Why not? I can be sexy. I WANT to be sexy.”

No sooner than you uttered those words a shock and tingle sizzled through your body. The first thing you noticed was your 5 o’clock shadow fading away. Your rough skin smoothed out and bronze make up adorned your cheeks as they shifted before your eyes and turned feminine; not just feminine, sexy! Your lips swell a bit and turn metallic pink. Suddenly the clothes you are wearing look and feel disgusting. You are like totally embarrassed to be seen in public in such awful clothing.

You leave the changing room a tad embarrassed and distraught. The good looking man behind the counter sees you right away and smiles. “Hi there sexy. You should put these on. No one would want to take their eyes off you if you do.”

You look at the metallic pink minidress and thong and your heart skips. Oooh. These are like totally your favorite colors. You bounce back to the changing room. You shed all your disgusting clothing with a shudder. You wonder how you ever came to be wearing such shit. The first thing you do is put on your thong. As it slides up your manly legs, the hair vanishes and your nasty muscles smooth and soften and become more sexy. The thong like rests on your stupid cock but then it like shrinks. You are so relieved when that thing goes away and you are left with a cute little pussy. Your perfectly manicured pink nails rub your clitty and you coo as your lust builds. You can’t stop yourself from rubbing when you feel your hips flare out and your thong pull tight against your ass as your fully feminine bottom swells into full sexy womanhood.

You imagine the man behind the counter stroking himself to the sounds of your orgasm and that makes you even hotter. You grab the micro dress and slide it up your arms and zip it shut. In no time a new pleasure courses through you as you titties begin to grow. As your titties grow so does your hair. Your hair turns platinum blonde as it grows. Your titties are pinched tight in your sexy dress. The zipper is down as they grow out huge and perky.

This excites you further. Your titties are sexy. You are very excited at the prospect of showing these beauties to others. You are willing to bet others may even pay to see your titties. The idea of others giving you money to see your titties makes your quivering pussy wet.

You leave the changing room and the man behind the counter whistles his approval. You blush and flash him a nip in appreciation. He smiles and raises his eyebrows in appreciation.

“Where you going sexy? You can’t go into the mall barefoot.”

You like feel so dumb. “I like guess not.” you say full of embarrassment.

“Here are some heels.” He says.

You look at the pumps and your pussy quivers once more. They are tall and shiny metallic pink and sexy as hell! “I’ll take ‘em.” You giggle with enthusiasm.

The man rings you up. “$450 dollars for the ensemble you sexy bimbo.”

Your cheeks flush at the compliment. You open the old wallet you found in the changing room and find some cash. “I have like 6 things with a 20 on them is that enough?” you say handing him the wallet you found.

The man fishes a little plastic card out of a slot and puts it in a machine thingy. “I’ll tell you what,” the man says while shaking his head, “you show me the rest of your sexy titties and suck my cock, I’ll let you walk out of here AND I’ll give you a 20 back to show my appreciation.”

You can’t contain your excitement. Jumping up and down your titties almost fly out of your dress. You lick your lips, kneel, and slowly unzip your dress. As the nice man’s tasty cock slides into your mouth you wonder what other things can you get for suck and a show.