The Bimbo Wife

"Right," Sarah said again. She swallowed and tried to form her questions. As overwhelming as this situation had been it was true that Kayla had retained more of her personality than Sarah had expected and it presented an opportunity that Sarah hadn't been able to have with a Bimbo before: ask lots of questions. "So tell me. How did it feel?"

"Getting Bimbofied?" Kayla asked.

"Yeah."

"It's kinda hard to say," Kayla replied. "It's not like I don't remember it and it's not like I don't remember myself before it happened but it's more like it feels so natural. So much like destiny that it's hard to explain beyond that it was meant to be."

Sarah rolled her eyes. It just sounded like Pink Industries propaganda but it wasn't really want she was trying to get at either.

"Sure," Sarah tried again. "But like, when you body changed. Did it hurt?"

"It was a little uncomfy sometimes I guess," Kayla admitted. "But I remember my titties growing the most. That felt amazing. They were just so sensitive that I needed them touched all the time."

Sarah couldn't help but look down into Kayla's deep creamy cleavage in her plunging neckline.

"Can... can I see them?" Sarah asked.

"Of course!" Kayla giggled. "You wanna see my huge slutty titties?"

"D-don't patronize me," Sarah said.

"Don't be silly!" Kayla said. "It makes me horny to talk that way. I kinda don't know how to show them off without talking like that."

Sarah felt embarrassed but wasn't entirely sure why as Kayla reached down her top and used two hands to pull out her enormous tits one at a time up and out of her dress.

"Jesus..." Sarah breathed.

"You like these big bouncy udders?" Kayla moaned. She slapped them together. "Huge Bimbo titties just for you?"

Sarah felt herself getting wet. She had never been attracted to Bimbos before or even their general body type but this was Kayla. It changed everything.

"I... I like them," Sarah nodded.

"Oh I wish you had a cock," Kayla breathed. "I'd tittyfuck your cock right now if I could."

"D-don't be fucking weird," Sarah said. Her heart was pounding so hard.

"Or if you had huge cow titties too we could both serve a nice hard cock!" Kayla gasped.

"No... no don't say that," Sarah said. Her mind felt so fuzzy.

"Yeah maybe we wouldn't fit," Kayla pondered. "I could always sink down and serve his balls while you used your huge titties on his cock instead?"

"I... I don't have huge tits," Sarah said.

"But just imagine," Kayla purred. "The two of us. So busty and happy and beside each other, kissing with a cock between our mouths."

"T-that's enough," Sarah said and stood up. "Thanks for showing me but I think that's enough."

"Okay!" Kayla said with a smile and stuffed her giant melons back into her dress. "Wanna hang out with me while I be a good wife and do some housework?"

"Sure," Sarah said.

Anything to stop my mind from spinning, she thought.

The rest of the day proceeded far more innocently. Although Sarah still found it odd to see Kayla spending her day taking care of a house and cleaning up after and preparing for a man, it was just background to the two women laughing and reconnecting.

"I'm so glad you came, Sarah," Kayla said after she had rearranged a shelf in the library. "It means so much to me."

"Me too," Sarah said and went in for a hug.

But instead of a hug, Kayla pressed her lips up against Sarah's.

Sarah couldn't help it. She moaned and kissed back. Kayla's lips were so big and warm and soft. Her body felt incredible. The best friends rubbed their hands up and down their backs as they made out.

"S-sorry, your husband," Sarah said with a gasp and broke away from the kiss. Kayla smiled.

"I don't do anything that my husband doesn't allow," Kayla said.

A strange feeling came over Sarah. She tried to remember her path through the house over the course of the day but no clear memories were coming to mind.

"What's he doing to me, Kayla?" Sarah asked. Her voice was trembling.

"Nothing," Kayla said. Her face showed complete sincerity. "Sorry, should I not have kissed you?"

"No I wanted it," Sarah admitted. "It's just that... well..."

Sarah looked out a window. It was getting dark.

"I'll talk to you in the morning, okay?" Sarah said and turned around to leave.

"Thanks for an amazing day!" Kayla called out after her.

Sarah rushed to the spiral staircase and walked down it.

The stairs seemed to go on for much, much longer than before but Sarah kept going. She needed to go to her room.

Sarah tried to make sense of the gaps in her mind. Something was off. There was something she was forgetting, wasn't there?

Finally, a door.

Sarah burst inside of the room but it wasn't her room. It was the master bedroom. It was enormous and in the middle of the king-sized bed was Craig fucking Kayla from behind.

"Oh hi there, Sarah," Craig said. "I don't blame you. She really looks incredible, doesn't she?"

Sarah looked at Kayla's ass bouncing off of Craig's body as he thrust into her over and over again. Her face was turned toward Sarah but her expression gave the impression that she was so deep in a world of pleasure that she wasn't aware that Sarah had entered the room.

"She does," Sarah admitted.

"Look at those huge Bimbo tits," Craig said. He reached forward and crudely stuck his hand into the side of one of Kayla's huge breasts that was squished between her bent over body and the bed. "They help her get fucked almost as much as she would like."

"Does... does she really live off of your cum?" Sarah asked. She stepped forward to get a better look at her friend getting drilled from behind.

"Been nothing but that for her for a few weeks now," Craig said proudly. "And I've never seen her skin glow so much."

"Unh, unh, unh," Kayla moaned, finally making some noise.

"You like that big dick, slut?" Craig laughed.

"Yessss," Kayla moaned. "I was such a good wife for you today, baby. I was sooo good! Please cum in my little pussy?"

"What do you think, Sarah?" Craig asked. "Do you think I should cum inside her?"

"Pleeease," Kayla begged. "Please say yes, Sarah!"

Sarah noticed that she was standing right beside Craig.

"Maybe if you cup my balls it will help me make up my mind," Craig whispered in Sarah's ear.

Sarah nodded. She hadn't touched a man in that way since college but it wasn't for him she reasoned. It was to help her best friend.

Sarah reached down and did her best to grip Craig's balls gently despite the fact that he was fucking Kayla so hard.

"OHhhh YES that's good!" Craig said. "You're a natural!"

"Are you going to cum in her pussy?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah, baby, are you gunna cum in my pussy?"

"Take this pill, Sarah," Craig said.

Sarah opened her lips. An explosion of pink filled her mouth.

"Please cum in her pussy, Craig?" Sarah begged.

"Cum in my pussy, baby!"

"Oh FUCK you dumb SLUTS!" Craig roared.

Sarah smiled to feel Craig's balls tighten in her hand. She made eye contact with Kayla.

"Thank you," Kayla mouthed and then her eyes rolled up with pleasure.

*****

Sarah's eyes shot open and she bolted out of bed.

She didn't even bother with her luggage. She ran out of her room and found the spiral staircase immediately. She ran up onto the main floor.

"You drugged me!" Sarah yelled out into the house. "You fucking prick you drugged me!"

Sarah raced around the house. It was as if she could see the layout for the first time. It was all so simple. The kitchen, the back room, the laundry room, the library, the stairs up to the master bedroom. Why had it seemed so confusing before?

Nobody answered Sarah and she decided to make a break for her car. She had the address now. She could try and get a search warrant for Craig's house. She had only taken the one pill from what she could remember. That was not nearly enough to get Bimbofied.

Sarah ran to the foyer but stopped in her tracks. Craig was standing in front of the door and Kayla was on her knees, worshipping his cock.

"What's the matter?" Craig asked.

"Don't you fucking start with me," Sarah said. Her eyes shot daggers at the man. "Get out of my way."

"Is this because you don't think I'd let you suck my cock?" Craig asked and chuckled. "C'mon now, your tits aren't that small."

It was only in that moment when Sarah realized what she was wearing. She looked down and saw that she was in a black and white patterned bra with a black thong and black platform shoes. Had she been running in those things the whole time?

Sarah blinked and looked at her bra again. No, that wasn't right. Her bust was never that big. She looked back up at Craig.

"You'll never get away with this," Sarah heaved.

"With what?" Craig asked. "I've been a perfect host. When you saw how happy your best friend was as my perfect submissive housewife, you knew you just had to join her, didn't you? Of course, you don't deserve to marry me. Of course not. You've been a thorn in my side for so long. But I'm sure if you work hard and listen to Kayla's orders, you could suck on my balls once in a while."

"Oh! Your balls!" Kayla giggled. She popped her husband's cock out of her mouth and slid her face down to his heavy nutsack and started to gratefully bathe it with her tongue.

"Kayla," Sarah pleaded to her friend. "How are you letting this happen?"

"She's focused on my cock right now," Craig replied. "And you just sound pathetic. I know you want bigger titties but you're not going to get more pills with that sort of attitude."

"Let me out," Sarah said. "I'm driving home."

"Driving?" Craig asked with a laugh. "Oh sweetie. We picked you up from the bus station. You don't know how to drive."

"No... no stop it," Sarah said. She put a hand up to her head. She had to resist his games.

"Just ask nicely," Craig said. He pulled Kayla's face off of his cock by her hair and showed his entire package to Sarah.

Sarah looked at it. Fuck it was big.

Sarah remembered how powerful Craig felt when she cupped his balls while he pumped into Kayla's horny eager pussy the night before.

Sarah furrowed her eyebrows.

No, it wasn't the night before. It was longer than that. Other memories flooded to her. She had stroked Craig off while he waited for Kayla to finish making his dinner. She had washed him off in the shower before he had pounded her from behind. She remembered being on her knees, begging for more pills, begging for bigger tits.

"What... what the hell?" Sarah gasped.

"Seriously, Sarah," Craig said. He stepped toward her. "How many times are we going to have to do this?"

Sarah dropped to her bare knees on the marble floor. Craig's cock smelled amazing.

"I'm... I'm sorry, Sir," Sarah said.

"Good girl," Craig moaned as Sarah wrapped her lips around his stiff cockhead.

"You look soooo sexy like that, baby," Kayla purred in Sarah's ear. Sarah felt warm all over, especially when Kayla started to grope her from behind.

"That's my dumb little cocksucker," Craig said. "Good girls give blowjobs. And good girls get bigger titties."

Bigger titties, Sarah giggled to herself. Then maybe he'll let me do this in the morning before Kayla gets to him.

"Look at how deep she's taking it, baby!" Kayla giggled up to her husband. "You were so right that she'd be a natural!"

Sarah felt so proud. She was sucking Craig's dick so good that even Kayla had to admit it. She would be happy just to taste it, just to have one moment on her knees serving him like this, so to be able to do it and to receive praise? It was a dream come true.

"If you swallow the whole thing down like a good little dummy, then maybe I'll even let you do dishes today," Craig said.

"MmmmMMMMF!" Sarah moaned and took three quarters of his huge cock into her throat.

"She really wants to be my wife, huh?" Craig gasped to Kayla.

"Who wouldn't, baby?" Kayla replied.

"Sh-shit," Craig gasped. Then without warning he started to pump his load down Sarah's throat.

"Mmm! Mmm! *gulp gulp gulp*," said Sarah.

"Go get the pills," Craig ordered Kayla. "Now."

*****

"Do you really think it's gunna fit, Sir?"

Sarah was straddling Craig on the sofa, teasing him by holding his thick cock with one hand under her as her soaked pussy rubbed back and forth on its tip.

"Does it matter, whore?" Craig growled.

"Ohhhhh, baby," Sarah gasped. "You always know what to say."

She started to lower herself down and whimpered to feel her tiny tight pussy walls start to get stretched out by her husband's huge cock.

"I adore these jumbo juggs," Craig praised. He reached up and cupped Sarah's absolutely enormous melons over her braless yellow blouse. "It really is true that the late bloomers grow the biggest."

"I jus' knew that I needed you to choose me," Sarah purred. She lowered herself more and more until Craig's entire staff was crammed inside of her.

"And who did I choose you over?" Craig asked. He pulled Sarah's blouse up over her head and let her huge tits half smother his face and he clamped his hands onto his wife's juicy ass.

"Oh! Oh, um... oh I can get this!" Sarah said. She wiggled herself around, adoring the sensation of being filled up with cock.

"You had a big crush on her," Craig said. "I know you know this one!"

"Oh! Kayla!" Sarah giggled. "Did you really choose me over her? I thought she was just your beer servant."

"Until I got bored of her," Craig said. He lifted Sarah's Bimbofied body up and groaned to feel her soaked pussy slide up his shaft before he lowered her back down again. "Just like I'll get bored of you."

"Mmm, your cock is so biigggg," Sarah giggled.

"You're such a good Bimbo wife, baby," Craig said.

"UnnnNnnnnnhhh," Sarah gasped and creamed on her husband's cock. She looked at him and blushed. "T-that's not fair! You can't sneak that up on me!"

"Just shut up and ride me, bitch," Craig said.

"Uh-huh!" Sarah said happily and obeyed her husband.

Craig just enjoyed the feeling for a while. He sucked on Sarah's massive tits as she moaned and grunted and bounced up and down and up and down his horny cock.

"S-still though," Craig grunted as he approached orgasm. "You still came without permission, so..."

Craig pulled his cock out from Sarah's desperate pussy at the height of one of her bounces and directed her onto the floor.

"Drink," Craig commanded.

Sarah was shaking from losing the sensation of her husband's huge cock inside of her but she gratefully accepted her orders and latched her lips around his glans and dutifully swallowed up the massive load he gifted her.

"I-I've got an old girlfriend coming to visit soon," Craig gasped as he shot his last spurts into his wife's mouth. "I need you to be the perfect wife for me, okay? Show her what she's been missing out on."

"Of course, baby," Sarah moaned. She felt so proud to be Craig's wife. She felt so full of purpose. She would make him proud but for now, she just wanted to enjoy her creamy treat.

"Good girl."