Bimbofying the Redheaded Hottie
Eric Murphy
I needed money.
I wanted to get another bimbo and to lock my mother so she would never fuck anyone else but me. They were airheads. They could easily be tricked. My third bimbo would cost me 9 crystals and locking my mother 20 crystals.
And they weren’t cheap. I could buy a single crystal for $50. That was just a predatory amount. $50 for a single crystal, or a bundle of five for $240, or the “best value” of ten for $475. A whole $25 saved. A half-crystal. This was insane. Whoever made this app wanted to make some fucking money.
And I wanted to have more bimbos. They were addicting. Fuck.
“Where’s your laptop, Mom?” I asked.
She stared down at her lap and frowned. Then she grinned and tapped her thigh. “Here’s the top of my lap! Do you want to sit on it?”
“I do!” my now busty sister squealed. She bounced up and down, her big boobs heaving before her. The eighteen-year-old girl had a pair of knockers as big as Mom’s now. No more A-cups for Cherry. I had specialized her into big tits, just like Mom was an expert at using her pussy to get a guy off now. “Me! Me! Me!”
Cherry popped down on Mom’s lap. The two bimbos giggled before they started making out.
I bet her laptop was up in her room. I darted naked for the stairs. I knew money was tight, but Mom had to have something, right? Though she didn’t get paid until Friday from her two jobs. She had to work hard to take care of Cherry and me after dad split with a hotter, younger woman.
One who wasn’t a shrewish bitch like Mom was before I bimbofied her. Mom was improved greatly now.
I reached the top of the stairs and darted down the hall into her bedroom. I found her old laptop sitting on the wall. I grabbed it and rushed back downstairs. I found my mom and sister making out. It was a hot sight, but I had more important things to get done.
I booted up her laptop. God, it took forever. It was old, still running Windows 7 and it didn’t have a solid-state hard drive. When it finally did load, I had to put in a password. I glanced at Mom squeezing Cherry’s breasts.
“Mom,” I said, turning the computer around. “Type on the keyboard right here.”
Mom broke the kiss and gasped, “What?”
“Whatever pops into your head,” I told her. “Cherry, get off her lap and rub your pussy.”
“Yay! I love rubbing my pussy wussy!” my little sister cooed as she slid off Mom’s lap and did just that. She rubbed at her cunt, stroking at her down of blonde curls in the process.
Mom put her hands on the keyboard and stared at me. She smiled as she typed something and hit enter. “There! I typed! Did I do good!”
I turned the laptop around and… Yes, she had done good. I thought she might be able to know her password instinctively. After all, she must have typed it in thousands and thousands of times since she got the laptop six or seven years ago.
I opened up her web browser. Ugh, she used Internet Explorer. She didn’t even have Edge. Wow. She had her bank bookmarked. Luckily, the password manager had saved her login information. I was quickly in her bank account.
She had $105. 38. Shit.
Two crystals? That was nothing. I leaned back and set the computer to the side. I closed my eyes and thought about how to make money. Fast. And that was a lot of money. I didn’t really know how much Mom made in a week, but I bet it wasn’t really enough to get what I wanted. How else could I make crystals?
The referral bonus.
I could get others to sign up and earn 3 crystals each time. I had a special link to share. That was it. I glanced at my mom and masturbating little sister. A smile spread on my lips. I had to make an… Instagram post. An advertisement. That was it. That was the best way to do this.
“Let’s play a special game,” I said to my Mom and sister. “Why don’t we play dress up!”
“Yay, yay, yay!” squealed Cherry. “Can I be a kitty-catty?”
“Ooh, ooh, can I be a mommy?” Mom asked, her tits bouncing up and down.
“I want you two to go up to your room, Mommy, and put on your sexiest lingerie,” I said. “Your bras will fit Cherry. So go get dressed up and get back down here. Hurry! Hurry! I want you two looking fucking hot!”
“Yay!” squealed Cherry. “Dress-up, Mommy! Dress-up!”
She darted to the stairs, Mom hot on her heels. They both were giggling as they raced up to the second floor, their big tits bouncing. My cock throbbed so hard. I would get some relief coming up, but first, I had to get them dressed.
I couldn’t have them naked on an Instagram post. The Zuckerbots would take it down. But if they wore bra and panties, that would be fine. I mean, Instagram was full of THOTs prancing around in as little as possible advertising their OnlyFans and stuff.
Bimbo OnlyFans…? That might be another way to make some money. I thought about it as I heard a lot of squealing coming from upstairs. I stared up at the ceiling, hoping those two were not getting distracted by all the lingerie.
Was it too many choices? Could their airhead brains handle it? Maybe I should go up there and help them pick the appropriate garb.
I was just about to head upstairs when they came giggling back down. They were wearing sexy lingerie. I blinked at the black bra and panties Mom wore. The material was sheer, her nipples dark shadows through the cups. The panties were cut in an exciting way. I didn’t know she owned anything like that.
Cherry wore a thong. My mom owned a thong? Cherry’s blonde curls spilled out the sides of the purple panties while her boobs bounced in her low-cut bra. It almost showed off the tops of her areolas. She looked fucking hot in it. Especially with her pigtails.
“Okay,” I said. “Stand there close together and look sexy.”
They pressed together, Mom and Cherry both trying to look sexy. It was almost comical as they pouted and pursed their lips. Their eyelashes fluttered at me. I rolled my eyes. It was cute. I aimed my phone at them and hit record.
“So, that’s my mom and sister,” I said, narrating to the world. I was so nervous. I hoped this worked. “They’re my bimbo sluts. And they’ll do anything I tell them to do, right?”
“Yes,” Cherry and Mom moaned together, their eyes growing hot.
“And why?” I asked. “Because of this app. It made them get along and do whatever I want. It’s amazing. Right, you’ll do whatever I want?”
“We will!” both squealed.
“Like suck my dick?”
They nodded and dropped to their knees before me. I made sure to keep my hard cock out of the shot as they both reached for it. I turned the camera around and faced me. I grinned at it and said, “You can have your own obedient mother or daughter or whatever. Just download the bimbo app from my link. It’s free to try out!”
Mom and Cherry licked at the tip of my dick.
“I got to go! I’m getting a blowjob.” I held up my fingers in a V. “Peace!”
I ended the video recording, my dick throbbing as Mom and Cherry both licked and lapped at the tip. I opened Instagram and started a new post. I uploaded the video and titled it Mother and Daughter Bonding. It felt right. Almost like it could fly beneath the censors or something. I typed in a description and added the referral link.
Not easy when I had my mother and sister licking at my dick. They bathed the crown, their tongues swirling over it. I shuddered then opened TikTok and did the same thing, struggling to copy fast. I put in the referral link.
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned as Mom swallowed the tip of my dick. “That’s it, you bimbo whore!”
Mommy squealed in delight as she suckled on my dick. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my dick. I groaned at how amazing it was to have my mom nursing on my dick. Her tongue danced around my cock.
My sister pouted. I grinned at her as she licked at my shaft a moment later. She lapped at it as I enjoyed Mom’s hot mouth. The pressure tightened in my balls as Mom suckled with such passion on it. My phone vibrated with a notification. Then another. A third.
“What a crazy fucking hoax,” read a comment from a guy I didn’t even know. “Bimbo app!”
“No way that was a real mother and daughter,” another person posted. “Though it would be hot. But bimbo app? That’s so dumb.”
“Scam!!!!!!!” a third person posted. “I should report you!”
“You’re such a pig!” Tina Waters posted. My old childhood friend who now loathed me must not have blocked me like I thought. “I don’t know how you got your mother and sister to go along with it, but that’s skeezy. Just when I thought you couldn’t get any lower, you prove me wrong. Perv!” There were a lot of angry emojis on there. The puking one. The shit emoji. She was pissed.
I replied to her, “They’re sucking my dick right now. I’m going to cum on their faces.”
More comments flooded in as Mom bobbed her head. Another notification chimed, sounding like crystals ringing. The Bimbo App said I had just gained three crystals from a referral. It was working. That was so hot.
“I’m going to come over there right now and kick your fucking ass!” Tina replied with such anger, I thought my phone would melt.
“Sure,” I typed back. I glanced down at Mom. “Share. Cherry wants to suck my dick, too.”
Mommy popped her mouth off with a wet plop. “Me forget. Just love my big son’s big dick! I want all your cummies!”
“Cummies!” Cherry squealed and licked her tongue up to the top of my cock and swallowed it.
“Fuck,” I groaned as my little sister blew me. She bobbed her head now, her pigtails swaying. It was an incredible delight to have her nursing on me. She suckled with such passion. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. “That’s it, you nasty, little slut.”
“Ooh, ooh, you’re a little slut!” Mommy cooed. “Me, I’m a big-girl slut!”
“That’s right,” I groaned. “Fuck, you’re both such sluts. You’re both whores. My bimbo-sluts who will do anything for me!”
“We will?” gasped Mom in awe. “Like what?”
“Like suck my dick!” I groaned. “Cherry, switch!”
My little sister popped her mouth off my dick and licked her lips. “And me? Will I do anything for you, big brother!” She grinned at me. “Big brother with his big dicky wicky that I love to sucky on!”
“Yes,” I panted as Mom swallowed my cock. “Anything. You’re my slut!”
CHIME!
I gained another three crystals. One more referral, and I could make my next bimbo. God, this was incredible. I loved this app so much. Mommy suckled on my dick. Cherry watched, her eyes so hot. I had to cum on their faces.
I ignored the comments on my phone. It vibrated in my hand as it rang with the comments flooding my Instagram and TikTok videos. That was a good thing. It was reaching out to people. More chances for me to get more referral crystals.
“Come on, Mom,” I groaned. “Let Cherry have a turn. Good bimbo-sluts share!”