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Chapter #5
"...buxom, bimbo bombshells."
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“Based in our projections we estimate his preferred female body type is that of the typical blonde bimbo. Large breasts, wide curves, etc.” Igor said going over the assignment with you.
“Well I have done seduction missions as bimbos in the past, making friends with a horny young man in his early 20’s should be a piece of cake.” You replied.
“Wait there is more here. The mission states we have to pose as students on the college campus where he is staying. We are to become his new world. I have to become his new best friend and you have to become his new girlfriend. We have to support and encourage him in whatever ways necessary to make sure he develops a solid social life and passes his remaining classes and graduates this summer..” Igor said.
“Wait...Fall quarter just started and summer quarter won’t end till August. That means we will be stuck in these bodies for almost a full year!” You said in protest.
“That’s what the assignment says. If the son fails school it will show very badly on the president who is running for re-election next year. He has promised to fully fund the TPD is this mission is a success for the remainder of his term.” Igor said.
“So...This isn’t so much a mission as a bribe...Get my kid a life and through school and I will make sure you are funded. This is why I hate curropt politics.” You said angry.
“I’m afraid so...The director of the TPD has already agreed to the mission and assigned us. It’s our mission now. You ready for this?” Igor said.
“Easy for you to say. You just to lose a few years and become a hot college guy again. I get to bring out my buxom bimbo look. I’ve never spent this long transformed as the opposite gender before. Are the TPD scientists sure it’s safe?” You asked.
“We haven’t heard anything negative. If anything comes up HQ will alert us. Shall we begin?” Igor asked.
“Yes...see you on the other side partner...” You said with a heavy sigh. The things you do to protect your job and department really pushes your limits before but this was on a whole new level.
Heading to your private room you opened up your private black briefcase you kept locked and hidden under your bed.
Opening the case inside was a variety of transformation pills all labeled and colored for the varied types of women you had to become in your line of work.
Transformation into another gender was a serious process that caused severe strain on the body and mind for most. It took years of training for you to adapt to it and even still the process took its toll on you. That’s why you were selected for the girlfriend role. Not many agents could handle such a task.
You took the bright pink pill labeled “Bimbo” and shook it to activate the nanomachines inside. You only did this form rarely and it had been years since your last time in this form.
Taking the pill you swallowed it whole as you waited for the transformation...
A few minutes later your body was burning as it was twisting and turning as it changed shape rapidly. Huge breasys erupted from your chest as long brigjt blonde hair grew from your scalp. Your body shrunk as your hips widened and skin turned smooth. After a few minutes you laid there panting as you stood up and saw your new reflection.
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