Bimbo Witch Curse

 God these bimbos were dumb. Sure they looked great, and they looked even better on their knees with your cock in their mouths, but as dense as bricks. But that was alright, better even, it was great. They were so easy to spot. Big fake tits, cocksucking lips, revealing clothes, you could identify a bimbo in an instant. They were also easy to sleep with. A few well placed compliments here, a well assured touch there, all it took was a little bit of charm and their clothes were practically already off. And thats what you loved about them, it made it so you could use them for your pleasure, as your own little fuck toys, and then discard them in the morning, no strings attached. Sure some of them didn't take too kindly when they found out they had been used in such a tasteless manner, but hey, if they wanted long meaningful relationships, they shouldn't be dressing up and acting like sluts.

But maybe you weren't as good as you thought at spotting said bimbos. When you assumed a good looking blonde woman was a bimbo, you pulled out all your cheezy moves on her, determined to get her to sleep with you, only to be turned down, harsh. It wasn't often that women turned down your advances, so when it happened you didn't take it kindly. So you lashed out at her, insulting her, calling her a bimbo, and telling her that sluts like her were only good for sucking dick. Which was a bad idea, because it turns out witches aren't always old hags with warts and green skin, they could also appear to be young pretty women on a fun night out. And this particular witch was a powerful one, with reality altering powers. With barely a scoff, she snapped her fingers, instantly changing your reality, forever.

Suddenly you weren't in your own body anymore. Gone were your manly features, replaced by obscenely feminine ones. Long blond hair, plump lips, tons of make-up, big silicone filled tits, heart shaped butt and clean shaven pussy. Everything you loved about bimbos, you now possessed. But she had changes more than just your body. Your intelligence was also greatly diminished, and your old life was like a fuzzy memory. You remembered growing up as a girl, a girly girl, and finding out you had an unhealthy attraction to men, with a deep desire to please them, causing you to focus on your appearance, making you the bimbo that you are now. Your old name was gone from your mind, replaced by a new one, Brandi Suxx the professional stripper and part time amateur porn star.

All this horrified you. You were now one of those dumb bimbos you so liked to use, and there was nothing you could do about it. You still had some control over this oversexed body of yours, but as soon as you were in the presence of men, your feminine persona took over, and the only thing you could do was try and please them as much as you could, and so you were the one that ended up being used as a fuck toy and discarded over and over again. You also had the compulsion to go and work you shifts at the strip club, and also film your sexual romps and post them online, to your humiliation and despair. This was your life from now one, stuck as one of those bimbos you loved so much.