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"You have two options. Take this. Or... well, you know what will happen if you don't." I held the small pink pill out to you. You knew exactly what it would do to you. How it would change your behaviour, your thought patterns. How planning and thinking about anything but sex would get hard. Heck, you'd love me for it. Sex would take over everything. Your body would change. You'd become my bimbo. You'd lose everything you had. Everything you'd spent so long to build up.
But what choice did you have? I had you in a corner. You needed my help and with everything going on right now was this price worth it? Was the pill permanent? Could you trust yourself under it not to take more? There were so many unknowns?
It sat in the palm of my hand. Shiney and pink. Soft and inviting. My help was what you needed. To hide that material I was blackmailing you with? To get you out of the hole you were in? To save the relationship we had? But what was the price?
It tasted good as you picked up the glass and swallowed it. The effects would start a few minutes later. Your worries from before seemed so much less important. Why were you wearing such boring clothes? And Chris? Well, he was looking really handsome there wasn't be?
Ooc> I'm looking for a slow bimbofication story but where you play a female character who knows its being done to her. But can't stop it. I also like the idea of this small pill being how its done to you. If this appeals let me know!
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