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she takes control

She looks at you and grins sadistically. "Well, well, how do you like that? You thought that blondes were brainless bimbos and now you are one. Of course, it's not enough to just look and think like a brainless bimbo, you have to truly and completely become one."

Inside, you are horrified at this, but you can't do anything other than giggle stupidly.

"To do this you're going to have to learn to truly be one, so it will be easier to force you to the complete and irreversible change. We'll start by finding you a nice place for employment."

She makes a few adjustments on the device and you are forced to follow her. She leads you out of the mall and down the street...

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She takes you to "The Red Shadow", a nightclub which (like all others in the area) is run by an underground organization. It was said that there was one figure who led all such organizations that existed under a single rule, but, having been transformed into a brainless bimbo, you have no knowledge of that (nor do you have the ability to care about it even if you did know).

The woman takes you into the back room, where the manager, a tall, thin, greasy-looking man sits. "Ladies, what is it that you want, barging into my office?" he asks.

The woman lowers her head and presses a button on the device forcing you to do the same. "I am Lianna, and this is Allie. She wants to get a job here as one of the dancers, isn't that right?" She does something with the device, and you giggle and nod excitedly.

The man insists that you show him why you deserve to be here, so with a little adjustment of the device, you are forced to put on a display that the man is clearly impressed at. So he gives you the job.

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Inside, it is humiliating and degrading to you, but you are unable to express any emotion except giggly excitement. Meanwhile, the woman who called herself Lianna gets more and more sinister. After a few days, she confronts you.

"It's time now, to finally finish this. With just one adjustment, you will become completely and irreversibly a brainless bimbo forever!"

She reaches for the button slowly, as if wanting to savor the moment, when the manager's door bursts open. "Allie! The Master demands your presence!" The woman's hand slips, and she fumbles with the device, almost dropping it. "Fine" she grumbles. "I'll make you a true bimbo after we see this 'Master'".


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