Homecoming Creation Part 1: A Tale of Bimbofication, Body Modification, and Mind Control

I used to be a normal girl. Actually, I take that back. There was nothing normal about me — I had popularity, a great boyfriend . . . and the crown of the Homecoming Queen. Yeah, I had it all . . . till I pushed things a little too far. Now I've been modified . . . changed. I'm not sure I can ever go back to what I was. Even worse, I'm not sure I want to . . .
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“Hello? Who is this?” I said, and realized yet another change: my voice. It was at least an octave higher; it sounded desperate and breathy, with the come-hither timbre of a desperate animal. I had been given a silly bimbo voice to match my new body.

There was laughter on the other end of the line. It held a certain familiarity for me. Through the pink haze of my transformed head, I tried to think . . .

All it once it came to me. The laughter was a mocking version of my own; it sounded like the burst of laughter I'd broken into when I'd said I wouldn’t go to the homecoming dance with . . .

"Carlton?" I breathed, the words tripping unsteadily over my plump, enhanced lips. "Is that you?"

The voice on the other end was Carlton's — unmistakable, but with a newfound air of confidence that I found totally disconcerting. There was a strange new dominance in his manner — all traces of stammering were completely absent.

"Good morning, my homecoming queen! Enjoying your modifications?"
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WARNING: This explicit book contains breast expansion, body modification, mind control, enhanced lips, outrageous clothing, bimbofication, voice control, and an earth-shattering creampie finale that will leave timid readers breathless. Not for amateurs. Not for the meek!