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A tale of wishes gone wrong, lust, and growth.

This choice: "Candi's an actual bimbo. Horny, yes, but dumb and obedient."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

A boy and his bimbo blob

    by: RoyalJelly Author IconMail Icon
Candi raged within her frozen body as Bruce took the computer--her computer!--to the other end of the room. She would punish him for this, oh yes. She'd let it hurt when she warped him. She'd smother him in her giant tits, bring him back to life, and do it again. She'd make him cum so much it broke his mind, she'd absorb every last drop of it, then grow to the size of an ocean and smother the continent! She'd--

"Candi's an actual bimbo," said Bruce as he typed, "Horny, yes, but more importantly she's dumb and obedient."

Candi strained in rage against the time stop. This couldn't happen! She was the ruler of this world. Oh, there would be a reckoning. she'd take the computer into herself, and take its powers and twisted wisdom for her own. The world couldn't comprehend what she would do to Bruce, much less themselves. The universe would be a re--a rel--like, a place? Yeah, like, a place where...where she could cum as much as she wanted, but...

NO! she thought, the strange voice within her draining away. No, she could beat this, thing, Bruce was an idiot! A worm to be crushed, a sex toy to be used and shoved inside of her, a...like, a totally yummy cumshot between her big blobby boobies!

Oh, like, sure she'd take over the uni--the yoo--the world and stuff, but Bruce'd be there to help! She was doing this all for him, after all.

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Bruce looked at the frozen form of his wife. She didn't look any different, but it's not like he'd be able to tell. He took a deep breath, and unpaused Candi. Her body fell to the floor, limp and trembling.

"Candic--I mean, Candi?" asked Bruce as stepped towards the blob-creature that seconds ago threatened to engulf him. He strode closer and knelt down beside her. "Are...are you okay?" He reached out a hand and poked Candi in the arm. A whip-fast tendril of flesh shot out from Candi and wrapped around his wrist. He fell back in shock. Oh god, oh god it didn't work, she was gonna--

"Like, surprise honey!" said Candi as she twisted her head upwards and stretched it towards him. "Did you think I was like, dead or whatever?"

"I...what are you gonna do?" asked Bruce. Candi seemed happy right now, but Candi had seemed like a glorified sexbot for the past five years, so who knows what was going on in that...did she still even have a brain? Whatever. That mind of hers. She pouted her lips, and they swelled obscenely.

"Aww, Bwucie," said Candi, "are you scared I'm gonna be mean to you? I'm sowwy for that. I don't know what I was thinking!" She giggled "I don't know what I'm thinking now either!" She oozed herself forwards, stretching her elastic arms around him and hugging him to a chest that was twice the size of Bruce's normal armspan. Her lips swelled even further as she stretched her head towards him. She shoved his face into a kiss, his head sinking into the cartoonish expanse of her lips, releasing him with a smacking noise and leaving his entire face covered in lip gloss. "I do know that you're like, smart enough to use that computer to its po...pote...better than I can! And--" she wrapped a tendril around his cock. It had grown another mouth and was beginning to lick his terrified erection "I know that you're too yummy to be mad at! So you can use that big thing however you want."

Bruce nodded, trying to keep a hold of himself as he grabbed the computer again. This situation was a bit better than before, but could still use some work. What would he type?
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