My name's Laurel, and I have a confession to make: I have kind of an obsession with humiliating role reversal bimbo transformations! I know bimbofication is a pretty common fantasy, but while some people enjoy turning women into identical barbie doll clones and others just enjoy having a big-titted idiot to fuck whenever they like, I enjoy it first and foremost for the process. To me, it's all about the sexy slow-burn humiliation of being someone capable, functional, efficient, to have your entire identity built upon being powerful... and then having that identity warped and twisted as you become the sluttiest possible interpretation of your old self, harmless where you were potent, vapid where you were thoughtful, and giggly and bubbly where you were intimidating and stern, every aspect of your existence designed for form over function. There's nothing hotter to me than seeing a strong, confident, powerful woman slowly but surely brought low by her own overconfidence.

So, with all that out of the way, who's going to be on the receiving end of this transformation? Here's my idea for a general plot: You're a fashion model, one with a very ethereal kind of beauty, pale and slender with short dark hair and a slim (some would say flat) body. You're used to getting your way, to walking all over your inferiors, which, to you, is pretty much everyone you meet. Because of this, you have something of a reputation as an ice queen, a haughty, arrogant, aloof beauty with no patience for anyone who might contradict her. On this particular day, you have a photoshoot scheduled with a private client. There wasn't much information about exactly what you'd be modeling, but the pay was far too good to pass up, easily three times your usual fee. As the shoot begins, you explain to the photographer, in your casually superior manner, exactly how this shoot is going to proceed. Which is to say, you'll decide the poses and angles for every shot, and if he doesn't like it, he can find himself another model. But once the shoot starts... There's something really intense about the flash he's using. It's like every time it goes off, your brain gets scrambled around, leaving you dazed and slack-jawed for a moment before you come back to earth. In fact, unbeknownst to you, that's exactly what's happening. And that isn't the only effect. As the shoot progresses, you start to feel oddly bubbly, giggly, even flirty, quite the opposite of your old self. Your poses start to get lewder and lewder, like you can't help but show off to this cute camera guy. And you have a body worth showing off! You always did, right? It's getting kinda hard to remember if your tits were always so big and juicy... Anyway, maybe he should just tell you how to pose! He looks like he has a ton of good ideas... and he's, like, totally hot. Ooh, and maybe instead of getting paid, you can just be his hot slutty bimbo girlfriend? That'd be so totally cute!

Okay, that's all from me! I hope reading all that wasn't too exhausting! If you're interested, send me a DM or a chat with your thoughts on what I've written so far and any ideas or personal fantasies you'd like to include. Tell me what part of the prompt you liked the most! I love hearing people's reactions to my writing. We'll flesh out the scene a little more until we have something we're both happy with playing. If we hit it off, then I'd like to move the RP to Discord. And just a polite request for the sake of my sanity: use the phrase "dumb blonde" in your opening message to prove you actually read this! Can't wait to hear from you! <3