Eric Murphy
Last night had been a weird one. And a beautiful one.
Two Tinas. It gave me closure I didn’t even know I needed. I felt good. I was excited to get married. It was good knowing that it wasn’t just because of the Bimbo App that Tina loved me. She truly did love me before, she was just…
A dumb teenager. I got that.
Now I was waiting for Chloe Hart and Maggie Storm to get back. My porn star and weather girl bimbos had both hit Level 4. The last of my bimbos–well, not counting Peach, but my bimbo-daughter had a late start–to reach that point.
I was curious what they would become. Level 4 was so interesting.
They came home, Chloe Hart from making porn and Maggie Storm from being the personal bang-maid to some rich guy. They both were disheveled, Maggie Storm in her maid’s uniform and Chloe Hart in a trench coat.
“Shower!” I said. “And no fooling around!”
“Yesy, Master!” they both said together and ran off.
I smiled as they hurried out of here. I glanced over at my sister, Cherry. She was happily milking herself while Mom and Peach were in the kitchen making dinner. Well, Peach was just being annoying, I was certain. But Mom could do the cooking.
They came out, their hair wet. Maggie Storm was so hot with her red hair and her round and perky tits. Chloe Hart wore her glasses and had that petite body, that girl next door look that combined with her mischievous grin made her so fucking sexy.
“Well, let’s find out what you are going to be, Maggie Storm,” I said. It just felt so right calling her by her full name.
“Ooh, ooh, letsy!” she squealed, her hands clapping together. “I wanty to knowy!”
“Me, toosies!” Chloe Hart jumped up and down, her blonde pigtails flying.
I clicked on Maggie Storm and she could turn into a… Genie Bimbo. Wow. A genie. I read the description. She can grant you one wish a week for something that is the equivalent of $10, 000. Well, that was great. I confirmed it.
Maggie Storm vanished in a puff of pink smoke. I gasped and Chloe Hart jumped. A brass oil lamp appeared on the floor. That classic Genie lamp. I grinned from ear to ear as my phone beeped. Maggie Storm had a new perk for 40 Bimbo Crystals.
Genie Maid Call Girl Perk: Double her cost for daily rental and she can grant the person who rents her one wish equivalent to $1000.
“Where did she go, Mastery sir?” Chloe asked, her head whipping back and forth.
“She went all whooshie!” Cherry said, the breast pump chugging away. She changed bottles and that one vanished, off to be sold in an expensive boutique and make me more money.
“Yes, she did,” I said and picked up the lamp. I rubbed the side.
Pink smoked gushed out from the spout and swirled back into Maggie Storm with a pink veil across her mouth, a gold belly chain wrapped around her waist holding up her frilly maid’s apron, and she had gold bracers around her wrists. Other than that, she was naked.
“Mastery, makey a wish!” she squealed, bouncing up and down. “I lovey granting wishies! Yay! Yay! There’s a ninety-eighty-seven-thirty percenty chance it’ll comey true!”
Well, at least she was still making dumb predictions like a weather girl. A genie-bimbo weather girl. “Uh…” Fuck, what did I even want to wish for? $10, 000 no longer seemed like that much money. I was buying a mansion for $2. 3 million. I was raking in the dough. “Jewelry. Diamond necklaces for all my bimbos!”
“Doney done!” she said and wiggled her nose like she was Samantha from Bewitched. Wait, that wasn’t a genie.
Pink smoke burst across hers, Chloe Hart’s, and Cherry’s necks. They all had diamond necklaces on. A big smile spread on Maggie Storm’s lips. She bounced up and down, her veil fluttering before her lips, her perky tits heaving.
“My firsty wish! Yay!” she squealed.
“Yay!” Cherry cheered.
“Well, time for you, Chloe,” I said and wondered what she would be. Genie. Succubus. Goddess. What other insanity was out there?
Angels. There were angel-bimbos. That was what Chloe Hart could be. Of course, the innocent-looking but secretly depraved porn star would become an Angel Bimbo. I read the description, smiling at it. An Angel Bimbo is a heavenly beauty that spreads warmth and lust wherever she goes and is only truly happy drenched in cum.
“Yeah, that tracks,” I said. “You did end up as a Bukkake Lover before this. So…” I upgraded her. “Ta-da!”
She gasped as white angel wings spread from her back. She flapped them and lifted off the ground, a big smile on her lips. She looked… angelic. Radiant. Warmth did wash over her. I felt good just being around her. I smiled.
My phone dinged. She had her new perk for 40 Bimbo Crystals.
Celebrity Angel Porn Star: A porn star of such legendary delights because of her angelic nature. Her videos earn triple their cost.
“Goddamn, I love this app,” I groaned.
I sank onto my back. “I wish for my bimbo-genie to ride my cock and my angel-bimbo to sit on my face!”
“I can’t granty any more wishies for a week, Master,” whimpered Maggie Storm.
“But you can ride my cock and Chloe Hart can plant her angel-pussy on my face,” I said.
“Ooh, ooh, we totsie can doey that!” squealed the weather girl genie-bimbo. She darted to me.
Chloe Hart flapped her wings and soared to me. It was so graceful. She twisted around in the air and landed straddling my head, her shaved pussy right above my lips. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose.
She planted her cunt right on my mouth and ground it against me. I groaned at that wonderful flavor. Then my genie-bimbo straddled my waist. She grabbed my cock and rubbed me through her shaved pussy, coating my dick in her juices, before she pushed me into her asshole.
She was still an anal-loving bimbo.
“Master’s dickie in my assyhole!” squealed Maggie Storm. “There’s a ninety-thirty-eighty-seven percenty chance I’ll cummy super duper hardy hard!”
“I think it’s a hundred percent,” I groaned into Chloe Hart’s angelic cunt.
I groaned as Maggie Storm shoved her asshole down on my cock. Her anal ring widened to take my dick. She popped down my bowels. It was so hot feeling her sliding down my shaft. I loved it so much. I savored that heat. It was just fantastic.
I loved it so much. I licked and lapped at Chloe Hart’s pussy as my genie-bimbo’s asshole devoured my dick. It was so hottie having all that anal sheath devouring my cock. I groaned as she took every inch of me. My tongue plunged into Chloe Hart’s pussy and swirled around.
“Master’s amazeyballs dickie in my assyhole!” Maggie Storm moaned as she squeezed her anal sheath around my dick. “Yay!”
“Yay!” Cherry cheered.
She worked her bowels up and down my cock. The heat melted down to my nuts. The pressure grew in them as that hot sheath clenched and relaxed around my dick. Maggie Storm had the best asshole in the world to fuck.
It was just amazing having her working up and down me. I loved every last second of her working her anal sheath up and down me as I swirled my tongue around in Chloe Hart’s sweet pussy. Her angelic wings flapped. They grew from her back. It was so hot to stare up her body at them.
She squirmed on my face as I ate her, moaning her delight. Her hot cunt smeared across my lips. Her hard clit brushed my lips. I stroked through her folds, brushing her bud. I loved it as Maggie Storm worked that hot asshole up and down me.
“Oh, Master Lordy, that’s so goody!” whimpered Chloe Hart. “You’re feastying on my pussy!”
“Yay!” squealed Maggie Storm, her velvety asshole gripping my dick as she rode me. “That’s so greaty good. Ooh, ooh, I lovey this! I’m gonna cummies on your dick!”
I groaned into Chloe Hart’s twat, knowing I would be erupting into Maggie Storm’s asshole before too much longer. She slammed her bowels down my dick and slid back up me. Her velvety grip massaged the crown of my cock.
My nuts tightened beneath that hot massage. She plunged her bowels down me and slid back up my shaft again and again. I reveled in it as I stroked my tongue around Chloe Hart’s clit. She moaned as she ground her twat on me.
“Master Lordy,” she whimpered. “Master Lordy, I lovey you!”
“I lovey you, toosies, Master!” gasped Maggie Storm as she rode me with that hot asshole.
“I also lovey you, biggie bro!” Cherry squealed. “Moooooo!”
I loved all this bliss. The pressure in my nuts swelled toward that bursting point. It was incredible having her anal sheath working up and down me. I groaned, the need to cum swelling in me. I couldn’t hold back much longer. I suckled hard on Chloe Hart’s clit.
“Master Lordy!” gasped Chloe Hart. Her body bucked. Her pussy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth.
I licked and lapped up her cunt cream. I stroked through her folds, loving the taste of her cunt. She had a delicious one. Just such a treat to feast upon. I stroked my tongue through her folds as she drowned me in her sweet juices while the bimbo-genie plunged her asshole down my dick.
“Master, yesy yes!” gasped Maggie Storm. “I predicty a supercelly pleasurey storm will happen… now!”
Her anal sheath convulsed around my cock. She suckled at me with that hot anal sheath. She nursed with such passion on me. I groaned at the feel of her bowels spasming around me. She suckled at me with such force.
She nursed around my cock. I loved her suckling at me with her hot asshole. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. I licked up more pussy cream as I erupted into her bowels. Pleasure slammed through my body.
“Fuck!” I moaned into Chloe Hart’s angelic snatch.
“Master’s rewardying me with his cummies for being a goody genie-bimboy slut!”
“That’s fucking right!” I growled, my nuts unloading over and over into her spasming bowels. “Fuck!”
“Fucky yes!” gasped Chloe Hart as her angelic wings flapped. “Master Lordy is so goody great to me! I lovey servying him!”
“Me, toosies!” whimpered Maggie Storm, her asshole milking my cock.
I groaned through my orgasm, enjoying my new Level 4 bimbos. They were just such delicious sluts. They sent such pleasure rushing through me. Such passion surged through my body. I groaned with each spurt of cum into her asshole. I loved this delight so much. I savored this ecstasy.
It was amazing. Just fantastic. I groaned through every last spurt of cum. I licked at Chloe Hart’s pussy as the pleasure hit that wonderful peak in me. I shuddered through every last second of this delight. It was amazing.
Just fucking fantastic.
“Damn,” I groaned and fluttered my tongue through my angelic porn star’s cunt. “That’s amazing!” Things were going great. The wedding was this weekend. The house would be ready to move in when we got back from the honeymoon.
What a wonderful life.
* * *
Tina Waters
I was so nervous as I stared at myself in the mirror. I was in my slutty hottie bimboy wedding dress. It was all whitey, of course, with puffy shoulders and a neckline so low it swooped down and left my titties all bare and perky and jiggly. The gorgeous material fit tight in my tummy and hips, but the skirt was all openy in the front.
It had a longy train, but it parted to show off my cutie thigh-high stockings and my gartery belt and my shaved pussy that was all drippy wet with exciteyment. I had on my diamond necklace and my veil draped over my face and I was so beautiful and about to be married and nervous and I hoped it wouldn’t go away.