aliceasonal: bimbosanddolls:“And pause.” The irritated blonde stopped mid-senten
aliceasonal: bimbosanddolls: “And pause.” The irritated blonde stopped mid-sentence, her mouth frozen in frustration, as Ali looked up from her phone. “Whew, that’s better. Girl, I love ya… but you never stop talking,” Ali said, looking at her frozen roommate. “Hmm, I wonder what else this app can do.” She browsed through the options of her Master PC app. She scrolled through the extensive list of mental and physical changes as the profile of her roommate, Lisa, spun slowly beside them. “Wow, they really have thought of everything.” Looking back up at Lisa, Ali bit her lip and smiled, “Well, may as well have some fun with it. Don’t worry, Lis, you’re going to love all of this. I’ll make sure of it.” She gave Lisa a soft kiss on her cheek and began to play. “Boobs. I definitely know you want a little more in the chest area and, I mean, I don’t blame you. Why be in the itty bitty titty committee if you don’t have to?” She selected ‘Breasts’ and pulled the slider to the right. She saw the digital Lisa’s bust expand into an impressive rack. The app told her that her friend was now sporting a pair of full DDs. “Well, I suppose I need to give you a little more elsewhere,” she gave her still roommate’s butt a playful tap before increasing the “Butt” category. “Oh, and may as well make the lips a little fuller too while we’re here” Ali smiled and moved to mental options, “Like I said, babes, I love ya but we gotta do something about the monologuing.” She lowered her roommate’s conversational skills and increased Lisa’s ditziness. Ali knew the girl wouldn’t be able to get through more than a few sentences at a time before losing her train of thought. Then, an idea struck Ali, “You know, if we’re going to be roommates for the foreseeable future… we may as well enjoy each other a little more.” She increased Lisa’s attraction to women and made her more eager for experimentation. “There we go. Perfect,” she confirmed her choices and watched as her roommate began to change accordingly. She couldn’t help but admire how Lisa’s full lips shined in their frozen snarl. “I think you’re good for now. Let’s bring you back.” She ensured Lisa wouldn’t notice any of these changes; as far as Lisa knew, she had always been exactly like this. “Alright, resume.” Lisa blinked as her mind returned in its new, altered state, “Um, wait… what was I saying again?” A sly smile crossed Ali’s lips, “Huh? Oh, I’m not sure. Something about how great your boobs were looking today?” “Oh, right! Don’t they look just amazing right now? Like, they always look good but this is a really good boob day,” Lisa said as she gave the girls a little squeeze, before getting lost in her thoughts. “Oh, sorry, I kind of zoned out there. Anyways, where was I?” Ali sighed and looked back at her phone, “maybe I need to make a few more changes.” ((Since B&D here was kind enough to do a caption about me, I thought I’d extend it a little. Hope you all enjoy!)) Ali was starting to get nervous. Actually, she wasn’t starting; she was deeply terrified. It had been three days since she’d transformed her roommate from an overly chatty girl to an overly chatty bimbo, and the app she did it with was still inaccessible. Every time she tried to open it, it simply got an error message that read “You are not currently authorized to make changes. Wait your turn.” For three days, she was seeing the message after checking over and over. She couldn’t find any solutions online; couldn’t use the app in any capacity. Had she doomed her roommate, one of her best friends, to a life as a ditzy bimbo? She was even starting to hate the change she’d made. Lisa made a cute and fun bimbo, to be sure. She was, at first, a lot of fun to be around. Her self consciousness was gone, she was always up for doing something fun, and she was always telling Ali how smart she was. She was even helpful with planning outfits and makeup. All that was nice, but the downsides were real. First, this impulse to change Lisa in the first place started when she was suffering one of her many monologues, and that hadn’t really gotten any better since she’d been bimboed. In fact, her babbling about whatever was on her mind had gotten a fair bit worse, and now she had even less things on her mind to babble about. She was even more needy for Ali’s attention now, having such a short attention span of her own, and wasn’t able to do as many things with Ali as she used to. She really wished she hadn’t docked her intellect so hard. Even her sex drive was hard to keep up with. It was only three days, but the new bimbo she’d made out of her roommate was totally wild for her. “Anyways, so I was like, thinking we could go out and stuff tonight right?” Lisa said, on another one of her tangents, “I found this like, super cute dress we could go pick up and that you’d look totally hot in. We could like, go dancing and tease some boys and stuff, and then come back with each other anyways. Doesn’t that sound like fun.” “Sure, Lis.” Ali said, barely paying her any attention. She had her own thoughts to be lost in. And that’s when her phone vibrated, the app icon of a Golden computer with the letters MPC on the screen appearing next to a message. Ali’s eyes widened as she read it. “The Change Recipient’s 72 hour time limit has expired with no further changes made. Reverting subject to normal. Returning App to previous user.” Lisa was in the kitchen. She’d been trying (failing) to figure out how to turn the blender into a smoothie for the better part of 30 minutes. Now, Ali watched her change. A shimmer flowed over her, then her figure began to reduce back to normal. Her clothes changed too, transforming from the bra-less, slutty camisole and shorts she wore to a more casual tank top and sweatpants she’d more normally be wearing on a Saturday. She stared blankly down at the counter for a moment, blinking her now much more intelligent eyes at the scene in front of her. “Uh…Lis?” Ali asked cautiously, “You okay over there?” “Yeah.” Lisa said, “Just trying to figure out if I’m an idiot or something. I was totally about to make this smoothie without half the shit I needed. This thing isn’t even plugged in. God, I am a total space cadet today.” Girl, you don’t even know the half of it, Ali thought. This was a curious development, though. She tried the app again, and this time, it dutifully pulled up Lisa’s stats, just as it had the first time. Interesting. Lisa must have been passed the app after Ali bimboed her. Then, she had three days to use it before it bounced back and she returned to normal. She was probably too ditzy to even notice she’d gotten it, Ali thought with a smirk. Now, however, it was Ali’s again. There was a special message too, saying that for this “round”, all changes would last for seven days rather than three. She had no idea what that meant, but it sounded fun. What mattered is that she could change Lisa again. And, this time, she was gonna go in a different direction. She began reworking Lisa, restoring the sapphic tendencies she’d programmed in previously, as well as the skills to act on them. This time, however, instead of lowering Lisa’s IQ, she actually raised it, and gave her a playful, flirty streak and a desire to show herself off. The basics in place, Ali went about making her a nerd. She was a bit of one herself, one of the boys growing up who preferred video games to tea parties. She’d kept that streak into adulthood and decided to create someone to share that side of herself with. She loaded Lisa’s head with gaming knowledge, nerdy interests, and a passion for the same pulpy fantasy that she loved to read. Just before she unpaused her, Ali scrolled over to the wardrobe restrictions area, where she was pleased to find that ‘Cosplay’ was among the pre-programmed options. She chose it. Lisa didn’t change much this time, at least not physically. But her outfited shifted to a familiar pair of short shorts and suspenders with a familiar top. She wore a red wig over her blonde hair now too. Ali thought she looked adorable. The transformed girl joined her in the living room a short time later, and rather than flopping over on the opposite couch, she climbed over the one Ali was stretched out on. She put an arm around Ali’s waist, legs entwined with hers. Ali was surprised, though certainly not unpleasantly, at how aggressive this version of her roommate was. “So, what are we playing today, roomie?” Lisa asked, giving her a playful peck on the lips. “Mmm…” Ali cooed, her hands grasping Lisa’s perky bottom, “How about something we definitely couldn’t play on the Switch?” As the nerdy girl giggled and the two melted into mutual groping and kisses, Lisa’s phone buzzed in the other room. “Hello! You’re receiving this message because you’ve been changed by the Master PC App! You have 72 hours to initiate a change on someone else and to pass the app to them. Please open for more information.” -- source link
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