Homecoming Creation Part 3: Final Adventures in Bimbofication, Body Modification, and Mind Control

Sir . . . I think your wicked imagination might just be playing tricks on you — and me! While I've been allowed to keep certain personality traits for my Master's amusement, I never expected my old high school friends to be bimbified as well. Master Carlton is going to have his hands full managing a harem like that. Hm . . . maybe he'll let me help whip these new girls into shape. It might not be easy . . . but then again, being a bimbo can be a lot of hard work!
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I clicked my heels smartly down the hall, holding the breakfast tray in front of my massive mammaries like a feeble shield.

It was hard to walk, frankly. While I was more or less used to the constant motions of my bimbified body as I tottered on my heels, Carlton's punishment was throwing a new difficulty into the mix. I had to be even more careful than usual to balance the coffee, the breast milk — I didn't want to risk any further penalties . . .

I entered the bedroom. Carlton was awake and in his dressing gown, tapping at a glowing tablet and preparing the day's business. I waited patiently just inside the doorway for him to acknowledge my presence . . .
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WARNING: This story contains more than 5000+ words of breast expansion, costume play, body modification, mind control, enhanced lips, outrageous clothing, bimbofication, domination, BDSM, and lipstick lesbian lust. Not for first-timers or the meek! Concludes the outrageous adventure started in Homecoming Creation!