The Bimbo Treatment Chapter 8: Fucking the Bimbo’s Ass

The Bimbo Formula
Chapter 8: Fucking the Bimbo’s Ass
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Frank

Donna Wilson’s face went red with anger as I grinned at her. Then she giggled. I had promised to fuck her ass after injecting her with the bimbo serum. She was the tenth woman in the living room that had received the treatment. The other nine, all married, were already beginning their changes, their frumpy bodies becoming busty and beautiful.

“You are not going to…” Another giggle escaped Donna’s lips. She shook her head. “What is going on?”

Today was the bimbo party. My wife, Alice, and I had gathered ten women, each paying $1000, to give the serum to. We needed money to expand our operations. Alice and my other three bimbo wives were entertaining the husbands at our house, the entire event recorded by GoPro cameras I left about the living room.

I wanted recorded evidence of how naughty my wives were. I would spank each of their asses while watching their performance.

I took the ten women to a house up the street belonging to Ryan, a former Alpha Male that had been neutered by Alice’s chemical. He now stood in the corner, eyes downcast, as the women began to change. More cameras were set up in the living room to record their transformation and the orgy that would follow.

Bimbo women were so horny.

I hadn’t expected on Donna Wilson being one of the ten. She had been my wife’s supervisor when we both worked at BT Chemical. But the bitch owner of the company, Ms. Beigh, had fired us both. Now I had Donna in my grasp. It was no coincidence she was here. Ms. Beigh had learned of my chemical and wanted it for herself.

A plan formed in my mind.

“Oh, wow,” giggled Kimberly Carter, a blonde with a blotchy face. “It is getting so hot in here. Oh, my.”

“You’re growing titties,” laughed Natalie D’Angelo, a frumpy housewife wearing too tight pants allowing her fat gut to spill over it as a muffin top. Now that gut was rapidly vanishing and sexy hips were forming. She grew into those tight pants.

“So are you,” Kimberly nodded. She reached out and grabbed Natalie’s swelling tits through her tight top. “Wow, they’re growing in my hands.”

Donna Wilson shook her head as her short, black hair sprouted, growing in long, luxurious waves down a face that had resembled a pissed off bulldog but not softened into feminine beauty. She was short, but the bimbo serum addressed that, her legs lengthening in her sweat pants. They fell off her hips as they narrowed into a more feminine shape, exposing just how gorgeous those legs were now.

“Mmm, you are turning hot, Donna.”

“I am,” she grinned and giggled. “No, wait, I’m not happy with you. You can’t fuck my ass.”

“But I’m your Doctor,” I told her. “And you have to do what your doctor says, right?”

Donna’s now beautiful face furrowed as she tried to think. Another giggle escaped her lips. There were a lot giggles echoing through the room. The women were all admiring their new bodies, their clothing stretched by large, round breasts while pants had trouble staying up as their hips had narrowed. They were lean and sexy, a garden of hot, busty women.

“I guess you’re right, Doctor Frank,” she giggled. “But your a doctor of…of…chem…chemisie.”
“Chemistry,” I corrected. “But I’m also your medical doctor now.”

“Oh,” she nodded, her brown eyes wide. She licked her lips. “It’s so hot in here.”

“It is,” Kimberly said, her face no longer blotchy, her lips lush and kissable. “My big titties need to breathe.”

“They do,” Natalie gasped, her eyes wide. “I didn’t know titties could breathe.” She looked down at her new boobs stretching her sweater. Kimberly’s hands were still on them, and the busty MILF squeezed Natalie’s tits.

“Yes, they do,” Kimberly giggled. “And they can’t breathe through this sweater. Right, Dr. Frank?”

“Right, Ladies,” I smiled. “In fact, let’s everyone get naked so we can see the results.”

They obeyed. My dick throbbed in my pants as ten bimbos stripped naked before me, including Donna Wilson. I knew Alice and I would enjoy getting payback with the bitch, and Donna would enjoy every minute of it.

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Alice

The nine men in my living room cheered as Janet pulled down my panties. I was so wet. It was exciting dancing for the men in my sexy lingerie. I had ground on Janet, and that made all there poor cocks so hard. It was so mean of us to make them hard.

We would have to use our bodies to satisfy them as my husband transformed their wives. I bet Frank was so hard now, too, and those ten women would have to work so hard to relive his aching cock. I had enhanced his dick with my super smart sciency powers.

“Mmm,” Janet purred as she stared up at me. My bestest friend-wife placed my panties against her face and inhaled my soaked crotch.

I was so wet and hot. All these men watched us. And one was Black. I <em>loooved</em> Black men. Their cocks were so big and thick. The biggest cocks, even bigger than Frank’s. I loved my husband and his dick, after all I was his number one bestest wife, but there was something so wonderfully naughty about a Black man’s dark dick thrusting into my White pussy.

It made me such a naughty wife.

“Who wants her panties?” giggled Janet as she stood up. She was completely naked, her large breasts jiggling. They were bigger than my impressive tits. Her nipples pressed into my boobs, separated only by the thin cloth of my nightie.

All the men wanted my panties.

“Oh, no, who should I give them to?” Janet gasped, biting her lip. “You can’t all have them.”

“I have an idea,” giggled Becca, our third wife. The young blonde, busty bimbo had Nicole’s red panties over her head, wearing it like a hat. Nicole, our cop wife, wore Becca’s sky-blue panties on hers. They were both naked and grinding on each other’s legs.

“What?” I giggled.

“Why don’t you give it to the guy with the biggest cock.”

My eyes widened. “Wow, that is the bestest idea, Becca. You’re so smart.”

Becca beamed as she ground on Nicole to the music, her blonde hair bouncing about her youthful face. She was the youngest of Frank’s four wives. He was allowed to have more because Doctors could be polgummist.

Polgummy was so wonderful and sweet and tasty, and always made me hungry for gummy bears.

“Come on, boys,” giggled Janet. “Let’s see those hard cocks. Show us how excited we made you.”

“I can’t believe this is happening,” one man groaned as he unzipped his pants.

“What about our wives,” another man asked.

“Fuck them,” a third groaned, producing a thick, throbbing dick. “They’re getting their beauty treatment. They won’t ever know.”

“That’s right,” I giggled. “Come on, show us your dicks. We love cocks. Don’t we girls?”

“So much,” moaned Nicole. “It’s what makes us such naughty wives. We have to be spanked all the time.”

“All the time,” giggled Becca. “Look at how red my ass is. I was so naughty with the delivery man.”

More cocks came out. The men all sat on the couches and chairs in the living room. Their dicks all bobbed and waved before them. Most were about the same size, but two stood out, and the biggest belonged to the only Black man.

My pussy clenched as I stared at the thick, throbbing slab of ebony cock.

I snagged my panties from Janet. “I think we have a clear winner.”

“Course it’s the Black man,” a White guy groaned.

I sauntered to the Black man and his big cock. His eyes were fixed on my big, bouncing tits. I brushed off my red hair from my shoulders, making sure he had an unobstructed view. His dick was so thick and hard. He was in so much pain. He needed relief.

And so did my pussy.

I straddled his knees, almost pressing my tits in his face as I pulled the panties down over his head. I giggled at my panties digging into his short hair, the elastic band tight about his forehead. His hands seized my thighs.

“Damn, you are one sexy woman,” he groaned. “And my wife is going to be as sexy as you when the treatment is finished?”

“Oh, yes,” I smiled. “She’ll be sexy and horny and so eager for this cock.”

“You like my cock?” he grinned.

“Yes,” I moaned. “I <em>loooove</em> Black cocks. They’re so thick and dark. They make me feel like such a naughty wife.” I giggled again. “I love being naughty. Then Frank has to spank me and discipline me.” I squirmed, my pussy growing more excited.

“Have you ever given a lap dance before?”

I shook my head. “What’s that?”

“Something every girl as hot as you should know,” he grinned, his teeth so white between his dark lips.

“I should,” I gasped. “Oh, no. You need to teach me. If it is something I need to know.” A flutter of panic washed through me. Why didn’t Frank every tell me that I needed to know how to give a lap dance? “What do I need to do?”

“First, you need to turn around and press that fine, White ass right on my cock.”

“Okay,” I groaned, turning around, his cock rubbing on my ass through the nightie.