“This is the last one! I hope you have fun being my bitch!”
As angry as you were that you were called a bitch, part of you kind of liked it...you put on the new, revealing outfit as you struggle to resist becoming a full bimbo. You notice your long hair is, like, blonde now. You also can’t remember, like, anything and it’s now totally too hard to think anymore. But you don’t care because this hot guy is giving you clothes so maybe he’ll give you-
“N-no! I c-can’t change...”
You spread your legs as you feel your mind slipping away...Is all hope lost?