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Posted on 2022-12-01 10:45:26
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You blush a bright red as you prepared for your radical transformation. You wanted this, your wife in the room nextdoor wanted this, soon she wouldnt even be your wife anymore, no she would be your whore sister serving alongside you in your new line of duty as a trainer relief unit. You would both be part of that same sisterhood. You gulp as you say one last goodbye to your manhood, not that you wouldnt be seeing enough manhood from this point on, in fact you were about to be up to your head in manhood, just not yours, but clients.

The transformation is swift, your clothes disintegrate and reform into a tight latex costume more fitting for your new role. Your form becomes petite as your skin turns a light shade of blue matchinh your new species, you loved frosmoth but now you were technically part frosmoth yourself. Your eyes enlarge like sourcers your vision becoming enhanced, something helpful for your new role to find trainers in need of relief. Your appendages matching your new dnas designation, your woman hood fully formed as a pair of small but perky breasts sit on your chest wrapped right and snug in a latex bodice. A thong carving a deep cameltoe into your slick womanhood. Next was the best part, you gasp, tongue lolling out in pleasure as your vision blurs, pressure and pleasure filling your chest as your tits inflate and your iq drops, plastic silicone filling them alongside your already generous ass cheeks. Great heaving beachballs on your chest, baerly contained by your slutty outfit, you feel so happy and proud of your wares, how you would soon be letting anyone use them free of charge giggle, your mind filling with thoughts of service and duty, as your new purpose is pumped into your rapidly shrinking brain. Cock, cum, slut, dick, pleasure, bimbo, suck, lick, bounce, sex. It all mixes together altering your dumbed down personality to one better suited for your new task. You were loving every second of it as your mind pops over and over, till your intelligence reaches blissfully stupid yet good at taking orders as you soon will be.

You stand on your latex built in heels giggling and drooling as you dream of servicing clients big juicy cocks. A pink haze over your hightened vision, everything felt so bubbly and happy, your mind blank of problems and inhibitions, you would happily do whatever sexual thing was asked for you, sucking or breeding, bouncing for hours or dancing provocatively.

A light noise can be heard as a lazer imprints a barcode onto your tits and thigh, showing your new status as property, healslut 14.

The doors of the Chambers open with a qiiet hiss, and you feel one last slap on your massive bubble butt prompting you fowards and out of the chamber giggling and jiggling the entire way. Walking perfectly on your heels, hips swaying as you ooze sex.

A purple moth girl meets you outside, shes healslut 15, your healslut 14, the knowledge comes to you as you gaze on her enormous curves and latex get up, she approaches you and greets you in the programmed expected manner, leaning into you locking your tits together and pushing her tongue into your mouth, you return the favour as expected. After 30 seconds of steamy making out you withdraw, both bareing big grins on your stupid ditzy faces. Before turning and standing side by side, tits out ass up, arms by your sides pressed slightly against your breast flesh awaiting inspection by the approaching member of staff, you couldnt wait to get onto the streets with your sister and perform the task you were made for, your swollen pussies both dripping womanly lubricant as you prepare to bend over and present for inspection.

You were a part of the bimbo sisterhood and you were going to do an amazing job!
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