Stuck as a Bimbo, well, because you are one.

As you stand there in the gown you think, "At least I'm not a bimbo." Just as you finish thinking it, you feel a strange sensation in your mind, you can't seem to place it. Your chest expands more, as what feels like sacks inside your chest expand... "Probably silicone," you think. Then, a few seconds later, "What's silicone?"

You finally realize that your mind is still changing; in panic, you throw the ball towards Fred(rica). But the changes continue.

After a few seconds, you stand there with a puzzled look on your face. Then you remember you were supposed to find a rich husband to please... or at least a man.

You her Fred(rica) say, "Damn... what I wouldn't give to be a man again." And you turn to see a man behind you who quickly looks in his hand and throws something into a desk nearby.

As you happily bounce (and I do mean bounce) over to him., you bubble, "Hi, I'm Candy. And I think you have just what I need!"

Fred says...

Written by Top Heavy (edited by Phaedrus)

Um, could you wait here a few minutes?

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