The Bimbo Treatment – Chapter 1B: The MILF Patient

Virginity story: The Bimbo Treatment – Chapter 1B: The MILF Patient

Author: mypenname3000

Alice

Everything was so wonderful now. I was beautiful and sexy, just the way Frank wanted me to always be. I was so happy that I could fully please him now. I rushed to him, pulling his handsome face between my heaving breasts. They were so big now. His face buried between them.

“Wait, Alice,” he gasped. “This isn’t you.”

“Yes, it is,” I giggled. “Who else would I be? I’m Alice.” A sudden fear went through me. “I’m still Alice, right? It’s so hard to think. I’m so hot.”

“Yeah, you’re Alice.”

“Good,” I smiled, my hand sliding down to find his cock bulging his pants. “Ooh, you’re so hard. Did I do that to you?”

“Yes,” he groaned.

I beamed again. I was so happy I made him hard. “I should do something about that. It was so mean of me to make you hard. Let’s go fuck.”

Frank groaned as I stroked his dick through his slacks while his hands played with my new tits. I licked his hands. And his cock was so hard. I should do something for him. Something to make him not hard.

“I need to help you out,” I moaned. “You’re so hard.”

“Maybe you could…suck my cock,” suggested Frank.

I blinked. I had never done that before. In my foggy mind, I seemed to feel it was a demeaning thing to do. “I…I don’t like to do that,” I said. “You know that.”

Frank blinked, swallowing. “Well, pumpkin, you like being beautiful.” He squeezed my big tits and brushed my nipples; tingles ran through me. “You want to keep these, right?”

“Yes,” I nodded.

“Well, my cock has a special…substance you need. Like medicine. If you don’t suck me at least once a day, then you’ll lose your big tits.”

“Oh, no,” I gasped, fear churning my stomach. Sucking a cock was demeaning, but I needed my medicine. “You’re sure?”

“I’m a scientist, right?”

“You’re the smartest guy I know,” I beamed.

“So then I know what I’m talking about.”

That made perfect sense. I was so lucky to have a smart husband to explain things to me. I licked my lips. I needed to suck him right now and get my medicine. I fell to my knees, rubbing at his cock through his jeans.

Frank groaned, “That’s it, Alice. Oh, pumpkin, I think I like the new you.”

I beamed up at him. “I do, too.” My heart beat faster. “Thank you for making me better. I love you so much.”

“I love you, too.”

A bubbling warmth went through me. My husband was amazing. He gave me this sexy body and would give me the medicine from his cock that I needed to keep it. I unsnapped his slacks and pulled down his zipper. His cock emerged, already hard, ready to begin.

I opened wide and engulfed him. His cock was warm in my mouth. I brushed the tip with my tongue while I waited for my medicine.

“You have to suck, Alice,” he groaned.

Right. I should have known that. I sucked his dick like it was a popsicle, and he let out a throaty moan, his hands running through my red hair. It seemed longer than it had been, already falling past my shoulders. I would be so sexy with long hair.

Why did I even keep my hair cut short? So not sexy.

Whatever my dumb reason was, it didn’t matter right now. I needed to focus on the procedure. I swirled my tongue as I stroked Frank’s dick, making sure I stimulated his cock. A salty flavor leaked into my mouth. I kind of liked it. The flavor was so naughty. I sucked harder.

My pussy grew so wet between my thighs. I squeezed them together, my mouth bobbing up and down. This was getting to be fun. My pussy itched so badly. I’m sure it was okay for me to play with my slit while I took my medicine.

I moaned as I played with my pussy. Frank loved that. His hips thrust forward, the tip brushing the back of my throat. I adjusted my glasses with my freehand, staring up at him as he groaned and grunted. His face was twisted with such happiness.

I should have blown him before. I was such a bad wife.

Well, I would make sure he’s always happy from now on.

“Fuck, Alice! That’s amazing! I’m beginning to love the new you.”

“Good,” I giggled, popping my mouth off for a moment. “Because so do I! I feel so sexy!”

“Don’t stop!” he groaned.

“Oops!”

I popped his cock back into my mouth, bobbing harder, redoubling my efforts. My fingers rubbed harder at my pussy. Wonderful trembles shuddered through me. They felt even more intense than before. I circled my clit with my thumb as I shoved two fingers into me.

I loved it. My pussy throbbed with pleasure.

“Oh, yes! Keep sucking, Alice! You’re about to get your medicine!”

I shoved my fingers deeper into my pussy. A small wave of pleasure shuddered through me. I wanted my treatment so bad. I stirred myself up into a froth. I moaned and sucked, eager for every drop of my husband’s medicine. A growing pleasure built inside me.

“Yes!” Frank groaned.

His medicine squirted thick and salty into my mouth. I swallowed it, the heat moving down to my stomach. I was getting my treatment. Frank grunted with such joy. My fingers plunged deep into my pussy as a second and third blast filled my mouth.

I came.

It was so intense. I had never had such a climax. I shuddered and moaned, sucking even harder on his cock, wanting to get every drop of my treatment pour down my throat. I didn’t want to give up being a sexy, bimbo wife.

My pussy spasmed about my fingers. The pleasure shot straight to my mind. I loved my treatment. I bucked and moaned as Frank’s cock pulled from my lips. “Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, Frank, that was amazing! I love it! I love being your bimbo wife.”

“You really do?” he asked, licking his lips as he stared down at my body. There was such lust in his eyes.

“Uh-huh. I love being hot and sexy. I’m your bimbo wife. Yours, yours, yours!”

Frank’s cock throbbed, swelling a bit.

“Ooh, are you getting a second wind?” He had never been able to get it up so fast, even on our honeymoon when he stayed in bed for a whole day.

“You’re so sexy. I love your body. I love my bimbo wife.”

I giggled in delight.

Frank ripped off his shirt, revealing that delicious body of his. He buried his face into my pussy, licking and sucking. “Oh, Frank! That’s so dirty!”

“You’re not dirty!” he groaned. “But I need to run tests. By licking your pussy, I can see how your bimboness is progressing.”

“Then test me!” I gasped. “Keep licking. Thank you for putting up with my dirty cunt.”

“It’s not dirty,” Frank groaned. “You taste delicious. That’s a sweet, bimbo snatch.”

I shuddered in delight as he went back to licking. My body shuddered, my heavy breasts heaving. I gasped and moaned, bucking my hips into his lips. I couldn’t be happier. My hips bucked, smearing my hot pussy across his lips.

“Yes, yes!” I groaned. “That’s even better than my fingers! Oh, yes! Oh, fuck!”

My body quivered, the pleasure growing in the depths of my pussy. I squealed and bucked. I loved my new body. I was so responsive. Frank lips explored my folds. He nuzzled and sucked, then licked up to my clit. He was so thorough, tasting me everywhere, making sure I was all right.

“I love you, Frank!” I moaned! “Thank you for making me your bimbo.”

“My bimbo!” he growled.

“Yes, your sexy, slutty, submissive bimbo.” I loved those words. They felt right to me.

“Perfect,” he gasped, his lips sucking on my clit.

I was perfect. Finally. I pleased him fully. My orgasm burst through me. My thighs clamped on his head as his wonderful, licking lips carried me off. I shuddered and gasped, savoring every delicious second of his touch. I never wanted it to end. I wanted to be consumed by him for eternity.

More pleasure washed through me. His lips generating new waves of bliss. I gasped and moaned, unable to say anything coherently. I just let the wonderful pleasure carry me off.

“Frank!” I moaned when crawled up me, his cock waggling before him. “Fuck me! I need it! Pound your bimbo wife! Mmm, yes!”

His cock slid into me. I shuddered in delight. My pussy felt so much tighter. I guess there were changes there, too. I gasped, almost aching as he filled me. It was like my first time, only better. My body screamed with pleasure. I gasped and bucked.

“So amazing! So much better than before!” I screamed. “I love being fucked as a bimbo.”

“Oh, yes!” Frank groaned, his cock hammering into my depths. “You’re so tight and hot! And so wet! We didn’t need lube!”

I shuddered in delight. “I’m the perfect woman now!”

“Yes! A bimbo!”

I bucked my hips, shuddering in delight. My nipples rubbed on his chest as he kissed me. The frames of our glasses bumped. His lips tasted spicy. It was my pussy juices. I tasted wonderful. No wonder Frank loved licking me.

My orgasm burst through me. I loved the taste of pussy. Would other bimbos taste just as good? I wanted to find out. Other women needed this treatment!

My body bucked beneath him. I shuddered and moaned, gasping in delight. I held him tight, my pussy writhing on his cock, milking him. I wanted him to cum in me. I wanted to feel that wonderful moment.

Frank hammered harder into me. He grunted into the kiss. His strokes were so passionate. My new body inspired such a fervor in him. My fingernails raked his back as a second orgasm shuddered through me. I could cum so easily now.

“Oh, Frank!” I gasped. “I love your cock! I love you! I’d do anything for you! Just make me cum! Love me! Love your bimbo wife!”

“Anything?”
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Frank

I ripped my cock out of Alice’s pussy.

“Don’t stop fucking me!” my wife gasped. “I need it. I need to cum again.”

Her green eyes sparkled, just the way my wife’s always had, but the rest of her was so different. So exciting. I think I loved her even more, even if she was so stupid. But that’s okay. Her body definitely made up for it.

“On your hands and knees.”

“Ooh, doggy-style!” she gasped. “That’s so naughty. But it’s not so intimate.”

“But you would do anything for me,” I told her. “I love you so much.”

She beamed at me. “You are the best, Frank.”

Alice flipped over and presented that new, bubbly ass at me. I slapped it, leaving a bright-red handprint. She squealed in delight, shaking her pussy at me. But it was the rosebud puckered between her butt-cheeks that had my attention.

I moved my cock soaked with her juices—she produced so much juices now, another side-effect—and pushed my cock against her asshole. She threw a look over her shoulder. I recognized the timid fear of Alice. My wife was still inside the bimbo. Alice had just been…improved.

“Relax, babe,” I smiled. “You’ll love it. Bimbos always love a hard cock up their ass.”

“I’m so glad you know all this,” she beamed, pushing her ass back.

The tip of my cock sank into her velvety tight depths. I groaned as she pushed back, her tight sheath engulfing my cock. I had always dreamed of fucking her ass. I had never even had the courage to ask her before. If she wouldn’t blow me, she would never let me fuck her ass.

But the new and improved Alice believed anything I told her.

“That’s it,” I groaned, pushing harder, working inch after inch of my cock into her tight asshole. “You’re doing so good, pumpkin.”

“Oh, yes!” she shuddered, pushing back harder.

More and more of my cock filled her. The hot pleasure shuddered through her. She let out a low, throaty moan, her ass clenching on my cock. A spasm went through me, my balls tightening. She was so tight. The tip of my dick burned with pleasure.

“Oh, Frank! Oh, yes! That’s so amazing! I love it! You were right! Bimbos loved to be fucked up the ass!”

I buried all the way into her, my balls brushing against her pussy lips. I drew back. “Fuck, Alice! It’s better than I thought.”

“You’ve wanted to fuck my ass before?” She asked, her long, red hair spilling across her back as she looked at me over her shoulder.

“So badly! I was too scared to ask.”

“I’m sooo glad you did! Oh, Frank! I love it!”

“Good!” I groaned, seizing her red hair and pulling.

She squealed in delight, her ass tightening on my cock. I slammed harder into her as I fucked her tight, velvety bowels. We both moaned and groaned, shuddering in delight. My balls slapped against wet pussy over and over.

“Yes, yes! That’s it! Oh, Frank! Oh, yes! Pound me! Pound my ass! I’m gonna cum again!”

“Do it!” I groaned, holding her hair tight, loving her moans.

I slammed hard into her ass. Alice groaned, her asshole writhing about my cock. I gasped and shuddered, my cum spilling out into her. She bucked back into me, her asshole milking me, drawing out every bit of the cum.

“That’s what I needed,” she panted happily. “Oh, thank you, Frank. You’re the most wonderful husband in the world!”

“Yes!” I growled, fucking her ass harder.

“Cum in me!” she moaned. “You deserved it! Get off in me! Let my ass pleasure you!”

Alice bucked back into me, her bubbly, beautiful ass rippling. My cock ached to cum. My balls were so full. I buried into her and grunted, my cum pouring into her ass. I shuddered in delight as her asshole squeezed and relaxed, milking every drop.

“That’s it, Frank! Cum in me! Oh, yes! My wonderful, studly husband!”

I panted, collapsing on top of her. We cuddled on the floor. I just wanted to hold my new wife.

I had found the key to make us rich beyond our wildest dreams.
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Alice

It was wonderful to sleep in the next day. I didn’t have to work anymore. Work was so hard.

But so was my husband’s cock. Yesterday, we went at it like bunnies. Frank did his best, but he couldn’t keep up with me. I was so horny. I loved sex. I was sad when we took a break for dinner. Frank ran out to pick-up take out, and I placed a rush order on Amazon. I needed a few supplies.

The old me, buried deep inside, had whispered a few suggestions to whip up a treatment that would make Frank’s cock have a lot of stamina. After all, there would be other bimbos he would need to give his blowjob treatment to. He would need to be able to produce so much cum.

After Frank returned with dinner, we wolfed it down and fucked more, collapsing into the bed in a sex daze. Three times during the night, I woke him up to fuck my hot body. I drained the poor man dry.

The doorbell rang, drawing me out of my dreams. Frank was still sleeping. My husband needed his rest.

I slid out of bed, grabbing one of Frank’s shirts. The old me couldn’t fit in it. And even the new me had trouble as the t-shirt stretched across my big tits, but it fell low enough to cover my ass and pussy, if only barely.

I skipped downstairs, my new, heavy tits jiggling before me. I opened the door and found the UPS guy with my package. A grin spread across his ebony face when he saw me, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge forming in his pants.

“Did I do that?” I asked with a giggle, patting his bulge.

“Yeah, I guess you did,” he said, his smile growing.

“Sorry,” I said, taking the package. I bent over to set the box down, forgetting that the shirt I wore wasn’t long enough. I felt the air on my naked ass and pussy. I slowly straightened up. His eyes were hungry. He saw everything. His bulge seemed even larger.

“I have another package for you,” he grinned.

“Oh? Where?” I asked, looking around.

He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his pants. I felt that bulge again. “Right in there. Why don’t you open it?”

“Really?” I asked. “In your pants with your cock?”

“Uh-huh. Just unzip me and get it.”

I fell to my knees, curious what could be in there. I unzipped him. His hard, Black cock popped out. “I don’t see it.”

“It’s in my cock. You have to suck it to get it out.”

“Ohh,” I said, feeling stupid. “I should have realized that.”

“What a bimbo,” he groaned as I swallowed his Black cock.

Yep, that’s what I was. Upstairs, my husband climbed out of bed and moved down the hall. His footsteps echoed as he headed downstairs. I sucked harder on the Black man’s cock, eager to get my package.

“Alice?” Frank gasped.

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