But where had my wife gotten this?
She clearly was bimbofying women. The slut sucking on my dick was proof of that. I shuddered as I tried other searches. Bimbo App. Then Mother/Daughter Bimbo App. That one got me a hit on a TikTok video.
I started playing it to see a mother and daughter, both blonde, with their faces pressed tight. My eyes widened as I realized this was it. This was the Bimbo App. The video was posted only eight hours ago. My wife could have easily seen this.
Fuck. I downloaded the app.
* * *
Linda Cartwright
I lay in a pile of girl flesh, all of us drenched in pussy cream, thinking about bimbofying more women. Why did it have to be so expensive? Maybe I could tell my husband about the app. If he downloaded it, he could get two women for free, but…
What if he tried to bimbofy me?
Mommy Bathes Her Bimbo Daughters
Linda Cartwright
Become a bimbo…
I swallowed at that thought as I stared at my daughter, Alice, and Sherry. The two eighteen-year-old girls were all smeared in pussy juices. They were sticky as they squirmed on my bed, the three of us having enjoyed such a wild time. So much licking and sucking and squealing.
This day had been so different.
I had never even thought I would have sex with my daughter. I just wanted to get her back. She had been my darling little girl for so many years then had become a moody young woman. I couldn’t get her to open up. She would just spend all her time in her bedroom listening to music. It was obvious she was depressed and angry. I just wanted to help us be close. To make her happy.
And I had. She was a bimbo. There was nothing but happiness for a bimbo. They lived in a wonderful world of joy and orgasms. They didn’t have problems. They always saw the world half-full. No, fully full, if that made any sense. Nothing could get them down.
How lucky for them.
“Who wants to take a bath?” I asked the girls as I headed to the window to open it. I was sticky, too. The room smelled of pussy and sex.
“A bubbly bath?” squealed my daughter Alice. She bolted up, her red hair swaying around her face. She had a look of such hope in her green eyes. She licked her lips–boy, she knew how to eat pussy with those lips thanks to how I’d upgraded her–as she bounced on the bed.
“Bubbly bath!” cheered Sherry as she bounced on her knees, her round boobs bouncing. She was my second bimbo and Alice’s bully. Former bully. Now they were just so happy to be together and fuck. Her black hair swayed around her face. “Bubbly bath! Bubbly bath!”
“Yes, we can have a bubble bath,” I said. I hadn’t taken one of those in so long. Neither had Alice. She had grown out of such “childish” things. But here she was, a happy bimbo that wanted to have fun. She had no shame. She was a free soul who expressed whatever desire floated through her mind. she wasn’t weighed down with worries, concerns, fears, or dreads. She just acted on impulse.
Pure id.
I sauntered across the bedroom to the master bathroom. I normally shared this room with my husband, but I left him with that bimbo-secretary from his work to fuck. He had a crush on her, and she was a cunt that had planned on getting him fired because he dared to look at her as she strutted around like a slut in her tight and revealing office wear.
I had bimbofied her. It was satisfying. Petty but satisfying. Now he wouldn’t leave me because I owned her. I…
I swallowed. Why had my insecurities so bubbled up? I didn’t like this at all. I pushed it down. He wasn’t going to leave me. He never was, but that didn’t stop that worry niggling in the back of my mind. It was so dumb. I hated it.
So I would have fun with the bimbos and take a bath. Just forget about my dumb problems. I turned on the light in the bathroom, the girls bouncing behind me. I reached the large, Jacuzzi-style tub that my husband and I had installed during a remodel a few years ago. I stoppered it up and turned on the water.
It splashed in. The girls stared at it, their expectant looks furrowing into confusion. They squirmed together, looking so cute. Then Alice glanced up at me, her green eyes pleading with me. Well, they could worry, but only about something right before them.
“No bubblies, Mommy!” she said. “Is it broken?”
“No, no, bubblies are so funny!” Sherry said.
“I have to add the bubble bath formula,” I said and headed to the sink. I crouched down, my big boobs swaying, and opened it up. I peered inside, looking for the old bubble bath liquid I knew was still rattling around in here. I hoped it didn’t go bad.
Scattered amid the various cleaners–Comet for the toilet, soap scum for the shower, bleach tablets to drop in the toilet tank, surface cleanser, and blue window cleaner–I found a bottle with a pink liquid. I grinned and pulled it out.
I rose, the two bimbos staring at me with such expectant hope in their eyes. I loved what I saw. I smiled at them as I brought the soap to the bath and squirted it into the water. The pink liquid struck the surface near the faucet and instantly bubbles frothed across the surface.
The girls squealed in delight, “Bubblies!” They bounced up and down as they watched the bubbles growing thick and floating on the surface of the bath. “Yay! Yay! Bubblies!”
They were so adorable. I added another streak so they would be nice and thick, the level in the tub rising fast. The girls stepped into the bubble path and instantly scooped up bubbles to blow at each other. A big smile spread on my lips as the bubbles landed on their breasts.
Suds coated Alice’s small boobs while Sherry’s nice, round titties were smothered in them. The girls squealed with pure delight. Eighteen and so delicious. Their sleek legs rose up to their curving hips. Their shaved pussies gleamed with their juices.
They squealed and pressed their titties together, bubbles popping. The water sloshed around their feet, more bubbles rising up their calves, as they wiggled their boobies together, squeezing out the bubbles to spill down their sides.
I squirted one more bit of bubbles into the water gushing out of the faucet and climbed into the tub. I knelt with them rubbing their tits together. They turned and bent over, their asses thrusting out at me. It was quite the sight to witness.
Two cute, barely legal asses and tight cunts thrusting at me.
I grabbed my loofah and body wash as they were giggling and splashing each other with bubbles. I started washing their rumps, working the loofah over their bubbly butts. They giggled as I worked the spongy from one cute ass to the other.
I loved washing them. It was so much fun to work the loofah over them. I dipped the pink loofah into their butt-cracks, washing down to their assholes with the lacy ends of a sponge. First Sherry then Alice giggled at what I did to them.
“Mommy!” Alice squealed as I rubbed at her asshole.
“I have to wash my little girls,” I said.
“Yes, yes, Mistress Mommy!” Sherry moaned as I rubbed at her butt-crack next, massaging her little asshole.
“Mmm, now turn around so Mommy can wash your cute pussies,” I purred.
“Yes, Mommy!” they both chimed together, sounding like they were actually sisters instead of former bully and bullied.
The pair turned around and stared down at me with such huge grins on their cute faces. Bubbles covered their titties and slid down their stomachs. I lathered up the loofah again and rubbed at Sherry’s pussy.
Her eyes widened as I did that. Her body shook as I massaged her shaved pussy, cleaning it up so I could get it dirty by making her cum again. That would be so hot. This was what I loved about these sexy bimbos. They were so uninhibited. Just letting me rub her pussy for my own depraved amusement.
Then I shoved my sponge against Alice’s shaved cunt. She gasped as I rubbed it up and down her pussy. I massaged her clit. She quivered, her eyes so wide. It was such a cute thing to witness. I loved the sight so much. I massaged her twat.
She trembled there, whimpering, “Mommy!”
Her cheeks blushed red while her eyes grew glassy with her pleasure. I massaged her little pussy as she trembled there. Her breathing quickened. I could make her cum with this loofah, but I didn’t want to. Not this way.
I pulled it away as she moaned, “No, no, my pussy is still dirty and needs cleany, Mommy! Lots and lots of cleany!”
“Mmm,” I said, staring at the girls. I reached between the girls’ legs to thrust the loofah into the water still pouring out of the faucet. I soaked it then turned the faucet off, the warm water was above my bellybutton. “I have to wash you another way.”
Dripping in water, I shoved the sponge between Sherry’s thighs and rubbed at her. She squealed, “Mommy Mistress!” in delight as I washed away the soap suds. “Yay! Wash my dirty wirty pussy!”
“No, no, wash my dirty wirty pussy, Mommy!” whimpered Alice.
I pulled the sponge from Sherry and did the same to Alice. A huge smile spread on her lips. She groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. She could cum if I kept this up, but I wanted to drown in her pussy juices.
I dropped the sponge in the water and leaned forward, grabbing both girls’ hips. I pushed them together and nuzzled into Alice’s pussy. I licked her, tasting almost nothing at first. My tongue flicked through her folds and brushed her clit.
She gasped as I did that. I loved the sounds she made as I licked her again. This time, fresh juices were flowing. Her spicy cream soaked my tongue. I licked at her a second time, savoring the flavor growing stronger.
I loved this. I could eat her pussy all day long.
But Sherry needed to be tongue washed, too. I moved my head and pressed into her cunt. I licked at her, coaxing out the tangy flavor of her cunt. She whimpered as I licked at her twat, my tongue fluttering through her folds.
“Oh, oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “That’s so goody good. Clean my dirty cunny with your tongue, Mommy Mistress!”
“Mmm, I have to clean both my naughty girls with my tongue,” I moaned and turned back to Alice’s spicy pussy.
I licked through my daughter’s folds, tonguing her cunt. I reveled in the incestuous flavor of her pussy. She trembled, the soap suds popping on her boobs to reveal her little titties and her pink nipples. I stared up at her as I tongued her.
She looked so happy.
I turned back to Sherry’s tart pussy. Her pierced nipples peeked through the bubbles on her boobs. I licked at her cunt. I thrust my tongue into her tangy depths. She whimpered as I did that. My left hand on my daughter’s hip slid around and followed her pubic bone down to her pussy.