she wanted to be big and she wanted to be sane.
and suddenly she was.
“Wait!” she exclaimed.
but it was too late. the Agent Pink was filling the room.
somebody was bluing her up.
she was legged. most of her body had been turned to particles and taken.
this is what she had left to try and live with. it was her gateway to being locked up.
nothing ever really went right again.
she could care less about not having a mouth.
what was there to say? it had all been said beyond belief.
and it had all been nothing.
some of the four arms were a real pain in the ass.
they had to have their way. they were always jockeying each other for position and rank.
they were the know it alls with short tempers that always seems to rise to the top of the shit mountain.
the last thing a bimbo wants is to get totally turned into something crazy while she’s a bimbo.
she started getting big and blue. she was on the road to being alone and stuck for a long time
it came on fast.
she was decked out in perfect red and got herself to the chair.
withing seconds her rear tippled in size. she couldn’t believe it.
she trailed off. she was on the edge of turning into a cartoon and suddenly she was turning into another.
it wasn’t enough time. it was going to wreck her memory. it would be years before she got to a point where she could remember herself again.
she’d been having a fine day, but suddenly found herself completely mouthless.
she’d get it fixed before long but what the fuck. in her head she thanked jah for letting her be with the thickness.
having two heads could be a blessing but it could be annoying.
your doubts and fears could grow and grow, echoing off of each other. into each other.
a copy of yourself that knew you created it but knew it was you and hated you in the exact same way you hated yourself.
she’d gone a bit retro but there was a surprise on the way.
she started growing and her gut was going blue.
the blue started burning in her arms and fingers. it was a total shock. this is unreal.
being a bimbo could be tough.
it was scary if your mind went.
any side transformation was a real reprieve. it took the edge off. it was almost like being normal again.
Mia was thrilled with herself.
she’d tricked her friend and turned her energy against herself.
now Mia controlled her and would use this opportunity in available energy to benefit herself.
“Gaaah!” she yelled out as her body started to strech and glitch.
desperate to shed her ankle strapped servant shoe, she’d rolled the dice and tried to shape shift real quick into someone with free shoes.
“Guuugh!” she was stuck and about 10 random things happened to her. energy crackled around her, popping and buzzing as she shook.
The second she opened the book she knew it was trapped.
“Goddamn it!” the blue chemicals came flying out. her belly immediately started expanding immediately.
her nose burned hot and blue. it was about to spread through her whole body.
she noticed the pink agent at her feet and before she could even turn around she’d started to shrink fast.
smaller and smaller at a high velocity.
it was bad for her to shrink like that and not be prepared. people were gassing their own people.
she was a tourist, running around in a fresh body.
every night at 11 she had to spend 1 hour with a side effect. she never knew what it would be.
but it had been big feet for a while and she didn’t mind one bit.
secret lab work, using shape shifting to create energy and open gateways to other times and places.
standing on one leg, Sue began to move her extra legs and arms to the vibrations from the music playing.
she could feel cloth under her feet. she was about to enter the old world.
nothing like a day on the water with extra arms.
she was ready to swim but was also noticing how annoying boat people can be.
they all seemed to put on airs.
she was as prepared as she could be.
dressed in all red, small strong and fit, she twisted herself backwards as planned.
energy exploded above below and all around her. the gateway was opening.
she’d been squawking and bawking for days.
a horrible fate and one worthy of arrest and police harassment. pigs would hate on a chicken for sure.
but here we see her saved. entering the quantum dimension, turning into a cartoon enough to escape the corrupted reality she had occupied.
“uhhh?? what now??” the bombo thought to herself.
“eep!” suddenly she was only 3 feet tall, but she’d shrunk and lost her waist.
her mind was full of confusion. she didn’t even notice that now she had on red shorts, and if she had half a mind about it, she could easily use the color to fix herself.
she stretched out.
her feet were huge today. she thought that sounded exciting.
agent pink suddenly filled her room.
“hey!” her legs shot up in size as her arms pulled themselves into her body.
her hands grew but she could only move them at the wrists. struggling to find her balance, she looked around for a way to escape.
they had both been playing a dangerous drug fueled game of shape shifting and ladder climbing.
ruined and trapped, they were lost in the quantum level going in and out of genie bottles over and over. their owns wishes and fears turned against them.
before she started shifting in the red room she reached out with her mind.
“is someone with me? can I be heard?”
silence… “if you hear me, grow my feet and let me know you will help me though this.”
*stretch* both of her feet tripled in size. for the first time in her life she didn’t feel alone.
she’d come to the beach and hoped for a good time.
a healing time.
but she was robbed of that. her neck expanded as she began to turn 2D. she’s be trapped in this rock if she didn’t get moving.
visiting Oregon on vacation.
popular spot. the secrets in the forest were able to offer many healing opportunities.
people would visit and find a space to themselves and shrink and grow themselves over and over again until they worked out whatever fever clung in them.
her mind had flown open as her consciousness stretched and bent.
both her brains moved back and forth, going up and down from pure air.
her field of vision expanded as the same dance happened all over the world.
they both gripped each other and held on.
Who knew what would happen? Jane squeaked as has ass started to quickly grow.
it was a sacrifice, but not so bad.
the Combo Clone body. Two different women take on the same shape and then combine their bodies.
if they can make it 3 years they have a clean bill of health. If they can seperate they’ll live free again, until the pigs and or debt creep back into their lives.
“Nooomfff!” she screamed.
her life was about to change for the worse. pigs hated blueberries and would always find some fake reason to attack them.
she’d come into the lab for a totally different reason.
a bullshit reason. a trap to get her in here.
to steal her arms. to make it illegal to drive herself home. make it hard to work and deal with people.
on and on and on the Shits and their plan from 0 A.D. and B.C. to wanna be forever. they refused to stop.
she’d been poisoned and ruined.
turned into a bimbo. had her consciousness doubled and then had her senses ripped from her.
she was a sitting duck, distracted by shiny shit from now on.
not really putting a request but suddenly she got thicker and thicker.
that was fine in theory but it also meant adventure might becoming. and she was tired.
turned to twins and stuck on the same body.
for now they each had their arms and a head and their memories.
but not for long. one or the other of them would take over and start subjugating the other when she became helpless.
business was tough. once men were out of the picture, due to the fact that they couldn’t shape shift and died with all the other animals when the world boiled.
but the shape shifters didn’t die, and business went on as usual again.
if it was even real. it seemed like everything was just appearances.
but it was constant betrayal. Helen squeaked as her ears grew to a huge size and a tail quickly pushed itself out of the top of her pants.
Agent Pink filled the room and she started shrinking right into it.
they’d shrink down to and make hell spaces in the quantum realm.
it was like vegas. no outside law and anything was possible. for a while it was great until it went to shit.
and now this is where the hopeless went for help and evil women were able to twist and abuse tons and tons of souls.
‘oh shit…’ she was a bimbo and could feel her mind popping and starting to slip.
but just like that, she started to feel way better.
looking down she saw her body swell and gain mass and weight. her skin got even smoother and ran hot with heat.
‘thank jah….’ she muttered to herself. She knew she was part of something and it was helping her luck out of some bad shit.
side effects. big ears, a silly voice and a body that spend an hour a night as long snaked shape. it was hard to keep a constant form, face and mind. but that was the goal. and this was close. everyone dealt with it in their own way, keeping their minds, depending on their past.
she stood against the wood walls.
surrounded by energy and spirits it was one of the best ways to shift into a new body.
but it didn’t always work. she screamed out as four new breasts appeared on her body.
she’d just been turned into something illegal.
VERY illegal in some circles.
mother mary churchy church wouldn’t like this at all.
and so she’d be gotten at and compromised by a system that just wouldn’t stop.