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★Memorable Author: [El_Roy_1999] Bimbo Bodybuilders

Started by El_Roy_1999, September 03, 2016, 06:08:23 PM

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Moira could feel the anesthetic wear off. It felt strange. She had a bad taste in her mouth and her whole body felt numb. She blinked. Had she really done this to herself? What the hell was she thinking? She drifted back into a weird dream. When she awoke again, Doctor Lazar was standing next to her bed and said:
"I have good news: Everything went well."
"Really?" She sighed with relief. "That's like ... wonderful."
"You should rest for now, but we'll be able to start the fill-ups over the next few days."
"Good ... I wanna be big."
"And you will."
She fell asleep again.
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"What do you mean, we like don't have any money anymore?"
Crissy was annoyed. Her rubber boat-lips were quivering.
"Didn't we like have a lot of money on this like account thingy?"
The bank clerk shook his head. He was having a hard time concentrating, but he had to remain firm. The two women in their weird pantsuits and bizarre bodies with their over-inflated lips were really hard to treat normally. The blond one continued:
"But we like need the money? It's like for eating and for the supperments and we like totally gotta get our boobs done and how are we like going to pay for all this and stuff?"
The other one pitched in:
"Yeah. Like how?"
The clerk was adamant:
"I'm sorry, but you've run out. You'll have to get a job ..."
"But it was like Moia who was like in charge and stuff. She like had all the things on the internet ..."
"Maybe you could talk to her?"
The situation was making him uncomfortable. He was having the weirdest boner now and the two girls were about to cry. In the end, he decided to extend their loans a little to give them time to sort this out.
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Back at the casa de bimbo, the two muscular behemoths were crying. They were completely lost and very, very depressed. They decided to drown their sorrows in sticky sweet alcopops. Eventually, Liv said:
"We like got a lot of money from that stuff Moia was doing. If we like totally make that work again, we could get some cash and that would be good."
"Yeah, but that stuff's like really hard. It's with the internet! That's like totally for nerds and stuff. We can't get how that works! We're like princesses and that's like not our thing."
The brunette shook her head:
"I don't think so. We like totally have to try. It can't be too hard."
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When the bank clerk got home, he immediately booted up his computer and started looking for those bimbos' page. It took him a while, but he found not one, but two sets of pages on the social networks. That was odd. One set was really well done, stylish and fun, but somehow had ceased updating a little while ago. The other one was bizarre: It was badly constructed, the material was all over the place and the quality of the pictures and the movies was horrible, but the girls were seriously authentic.
He couldn't help grinning when they tried to explain who they were. It was ridiculous, but also funny as hell. Plus, they were sexy in a confused and frankly dumb way.
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Moira stared at her reflection. It was strange to look at. She licked her lips. She could almost feel the fillers under her skin. She tried to frown, but her face stayed as impassive as before. The sensation was weird. She smiled. Her lips, which were now pretty thick, changed their shape oddly. They revealed her pearly white teeth. Funny. She never would have imagined herself looking that way. Her body was now quite strong, even muscular and ripped. When she touched them with her fake nailed fingers, she could feel the hard muscle under the skin. All in all, her body had grown tighter. After a few fill-ups, she now had two 600 cubic centimeter bags of saline hanging from her developing pecs. It was different to have such big, round breasts.
"I'm like really coming together, ain't I?"
She gave her plastic tits a good squeeze. Feeling the implants under her skin was odd. She went through a few poses Chloe had taught her, showing off her muscles. She tried to make her impassive face grin. No chance. Still, she had to do more!
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She walked over to her wardrobe. The poor thing was now overflowing with clothes. Long forgotten were the days when all she owned were identical black t-shirts and jeans. She grabbed her new bra, a large piece of satin and lace that cupped her enlarged boobs comfortably and put it on. It actually looked pretty classy on her. Black and cream went nicely with her long black hair and her tanned skin. She also added a thong in the same style and put on her stay-ups. All these little things were now coming quite naturally to her. Practice did make perfect. Next came her very short red dress. It wasn't easy to put it on with her broad shoulders, but after a bit of fumbling, she was in. As long as she didn't breathe out too quickly, it would work.
The doorbell rang as she was finishing her make-up. Covering her massive lips deep red took a while. She slipped on her stilettos and walked to the door, opening it with a flourish. Chloe was outside, wearing a double-breasted pantsuit that seemed really weird on a woman. On her, it looked good.
Moira did her best to keep her voice high:
"Like hi! How's my favorite girl-groom today?"
"Oh, come on. We're going to Mika and Allan's wedding. You've known them for years. Please, don't bimbo it."
Moira hugged her. She could feel her plastic tits press against Chloe's tough, muscular chest.
"I like totally'll try to not do it. But I like can't give you any guarantees, okay?"
She gave her a vacant look. Chloe asked:
"Jeez, did you get your forehead done?"
"Yeah! I like totally had some botox. And look at my teeth!"
She opened her mouth.
"Moira, girl, stop. You're overdoing this!"
"Hey! Anything worth doing is worth overdoing. Don't lecture me on extremes, Little Miss 'I added another inch to my biceps lately'."
"Whatever. Let's get going."
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"And that's like how you train your pecs, girls!"
Liv pointed at Crissy's mountainous tits. Only a small part of her actual pecs were visible, but those were huge enough. Crissy flexed them dutifully, causing a kind of tectonic shift that could probably make people have an epileptic fit.
"Yeah, like totally! So, we're like so happy you like watched this show and we'll be back tomorrow when we like talk about how to walk in big heels."
"Yeah, cos that's like totally difficult. You gotta be really careful!"
"So, see you tomorrow, kisses!"
The pair embraced and kissed, then turned to the camera and threw little kisses at the audience.
Then, Crissy ran to the camera, jiggling her monstrous breasts and making her muscles shake and shiver. She switched it off and said:
"That was like so cute! The girls are like going to be so inspired!"
"Yeah! It's like really good. I'll upload it right away."
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Sorry to not have said anything for a while, but I have really been enjoying this stuff, I look forward to the time when Moira reveals herself to the girls, to see what they think of her or if they will even be able to recognize her under all the plastic that she's going to cover herself in. K+!
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Sorry to not have said anything for a while, but I have really been enjoying this stuff, I look forward to the time when Moira reveals herself to the girls, to see what they think of her or if they will even be able to recognize her under all the plastic that she's going to cover herself in. K+!
I'm glad you enjoy it. It's fun to write and the encouragement helps.
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After she was done, Liv dropped on the couch and said:
"I'm like sure Moia would like totally love what we're doing. We're like really getting this to run."
Crissy took out her new phone and checked their account:
"Yeah. We're like making a lot of money now. All those girls must really be into fitness and stuff."
"It's like so cute they all keep us like sending all those super-cute outfits!"
The sound of an incoming message interrupted her. She checked it and said:
"Whoa, girl. We're like invited in a couple of weeks and stuff."
"To what?"
"To like Rhonda! Rhonda like wants us to be on her show!"
Liv squealed. Rhonda! THE Rhonda!
She said:
"That's like the most awesome thing! We like totally gotta get ready for this and stuff! I gotta buy like new outfits and we gotta get our lips done!"
"Yeah, and we like really have to train so hard, cos we gotta look our best!"
"We're like going to be on Rhonda! That's like the best and stuff!"
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Chloe was skeptical. This was now definitely getting out of hand. Moira was really starting to look completely different. If she was honest, she'd been looking completely different for a while now, but now, it was getting hard to even spot remains of her previous look. Also, this was the last straw.
"Moira, I don't think that stuff is a good idea. I think they normally shoot up race horses with it. Only the completely crazy guys even try that."
Her friend looked at her annoyedly. At least she tried. Not being able to frown and having these huge lips made it hard. Moira had a little bandage on her nose, having had a bump taken off recently. She had explained to Chloe that she was making a lot of money now by running all the personal sites and social media accounts for Doctor Lazar's other "special" customers, but still, she was spending way too much on all this. Also, her obsession was really starting to warp her.
Moira sat in Chloe's kitchen and was trying to prepare the chicken for them. Her now volleyball-sized breasts kept getting in the way. She clearly wasn't used to them yet and she kept bumping into them with her bulging biceps and muscle-packed forearms.
She cursed under her breath and rearranged the meat on the cutting board before saying:
"But I like really gotta get big now. I ain't got time for waiting and stuff. And you said that stuff works!"
"Well, I tried it once for a week and it was way too much ..." She interrupted herself. "Say, do me a favor: Stop talking to me like this. You can bimbo everybody else, but please, talk to me like the Moira I used to know. For old times' sake."
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JerusalemTulip

Just wanted to say that I think adding Moira as a character and handling her arc the way you did added a lot of necessary tension to the story and made it more interesting.  Is it hard to get into the airhead mentality to write dialogue for them?  I was sort of picturing what Liv's endearing pick up lines would be to a guy she fancies.  Something like: "Have you seen my volleyball?  Its about this big. (flexes arm).  Or "So do you have a last name?  Because I want it!"

El_Roy_1999

Actually, it's quite nice to write. You just have to be careful about complicated words and, if necessary, garble them.
Moira really helps making the story work. She was something of a last minute addition, but without her, the whole thing would probably just trickle out.

Anyway, thank you for the comment! I really appreciate it.
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Moira hesitated. She was enjoying this quite a bit. Since her transformation had hit her, her life had changed. People noticed her. No. People stared at her. All the time. Wherever she was, she was at the center of attention. And she loved it. Of course, there were idiot comments, but due to her changed physique, she never felt threatened. She had started supplementing her training with martial arts and yoga, but that was mostly for flexibility. She knew she was a powerhouse and people who saw her were immediately aware of her strength.
At the same time, being a bimbo was fun. Nobody expected anything of her, people were courteous, albeit a little judgmental, and playing dumb meant that people always underestimated her.
Also, she enjoyed dressing up. It was a bit like wearing a costume, but when she poured her outrageously muscular body with its magnificient tits into a pink bodycon and slipped on her four-inch heels, she looked amazing and she felt incredibly sexy.
Oddly enough, she was feeling great, but she wasn't getting the sex she wanted. She was as ready as she could be: She had her crotch depilated, her labia plastied and her g-spot injected, while also buying herself a nice little ring through her enlarged clit, but that was it.
Other than her little pink friend, she wasn't getting any action at all. Chloe had backed off and her other potential girls just felt intimidated or disgusted. It was very annoying.
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I really wasn't originally sold on the premises of this one when it started, but as usual you've written something amazing