The Bimbo Wand Bundle 1

  Copyright © 2018 by Bo Naidal

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  Note: This book contains explicit adult sex scenes between bimbo women and an alpha male. However that may be, all characters engaging in sex are eighteen years old are over. There are no depictions of coerced sex, and no one engaging in sex is a blood relation. This is without exception.

  Contents

  Bimbo Wand 1

  Bimbo Wand 2: The Shy One

  Bimbo Wand 3: The Dancer

  Explicit Adult Press

  Bimbo Wand 1

  My name is Michael Christian Jones. But everyone calls me M.C. I found the wand in the following way.

  I'd been going to an ivy league college. And I'd been in my third year and getting good grades. However, I'd snuck a girl called Tammy Lee Watson into my dorm, and I'd been caught by my geeky roommate. Fortunately, I'd already fucked Tammy Lee several times before I'd been caught. So I have to admit it was worth it.

  Still, my parents had cut me off, and I had no money at all. Things were tough. I was living in a hole in the wall, a shabby apartment, and I had to get a job at an old rundown antique shop.

  To make things worse, the antique shop was run by the daughter of the owner. She was a year younger than me, and she was very clever, and she even had pretty eyes. However, she was the bossiest person you could ever imagine. And even worse than that, she had a chest and an ass as flat as a boy—so she wasn't even pretty to look at, except for her eyes and her cute face.

  She drove me nuts. I thought about quitting the job many times. However, they paid me well because I had a good eye for what was valuable and what wasn't–as far as antiques go. But still, I spent most of my time sweeping the floor, moving things around, and in general just being bossed around.

  This owner's daughter was named Thelma, Thelma Johnson. She always strode about the shop bossing me around. She would tell me to move things to one side of the shop, but then, as soon as they were there, she would change her mind, and tell me to move them back. I felt sure she did this just so she could boss me around.

  Occasionally, I even wondered, if maybe she had a secret crush on me. Maybe that was why she liked to boss me around. This would have been fine if she'd had some kind of a feminine figure. Maybe I could have gotten some action. But as it was now, she was as flat as a boy, both her breasts and her ass.

  Sure, she had those nice eyes and a kind of cute face, but if I'm going to fuck a woman, she's gotta have breasts and an ass!

  Anyway, I was as down and out as possible. I needed the job. So however much Thelma bossed me around, and even tried to humiliate me sometimes, I wasn't going to quit the job.

  Now it happened one day, that we got a whole shitload of junk. It was all from a magician that had died about 75 years ago. All his stuff had been put in a big trunk and left in an attic all these years. His grandson had found it and sold us all of it. We bought it very cheap.

  "You can go home as soon as you finish going through those items," Thelma told me.

  "But that'll take all night," I said.

  "Well, it's got to get done, so you'd better just hurry up and get started," said Thelma.

  We had just closed the shop, and I wanted to go home.

  "I have a date tonight," I said.

  "You'll just have to cancel it then, won't you?" Said Thelma. "Has it ever occurred to you that you give your dick too much priority?"

  I knew I should never have let her know the truth about what happened at the university. I was so ready to give Thelma a piece of my mind. But then I remembered how much I needed the job. I let it go. I said nothing.

  Thelma went to the back of the shop to do some paperwork. I opened the trunk and began to go through the various things. There was an old top hat, just like the ones that magicians always pull rabbits out of. There were handcuffs. Hm, I thought, these are interesting.

  There were cards, a small saw, leather straps, copper coins, three cups with a small ball, and a whole host of other things. It looked to me like it was all mostly worthless. But it was going to take a long time to go through it all.

  However, something caught my attention. It was a wand. It was shaped like an ordinary magician's wand. Only its tip seemed to glow a little. And it had been wrapped carefully in wax paper. And there'd been a small note taped to it.

  I read the note.

  It said, "thee who holds the wand, may give to any sad and homely damsel all the pleasures of the world. Simply wave the wand at the damsel, and say, 'thou art sexy' and she will be so."

  This note struck me as quite funny. I looked over at Thelma doing her paperwork. I couldn't resist it. Sure, I'd probably get in trouble, and I might even get fired, but this would be so funny. I decided to bring the wand over to her, to waive it, and to say the magic words.

  I walked to her desk and stood there a minute. She looked up at me. She had that look on her face, like what the hell are you doing now? I could barely contain my laughter.

  I waved the wand at her, and I said the words, "thou art sexy."

  She looked at me at first with an almost hopeful look in her eye. It was so desperate that I immediately felt bad about what I had just said. She really did want to be sexy, and obviously, she wasn't. And I realized then that she really did have a massive crush on me.

  But quickly Thelma realized I wasn't being serious. You should've seen the disappointment that washed over her face. It went from hopeful to embarrassed to angry, all in a matter of moments.

  "What the hell kind of a game is this?" She said. "Are you on drugs?"

  I didn't know what to say. I suddenly felt really bad.

  "It's a magic wand," I said stupidly. "It's supposed to be able to transform you into something very wonderful."

  "Fuck off," Thelma said, her eyes slightly tearful. "Just get back to work."

  She looked so sad at that moment. But then something happened. Suddenly, she put both her hands on her head.

  "Whoa," she said. "What's happening to me?"

  Thelma's face became flushed. Her breathing increased. I didn't know what to think. She stood up. She looked at me helplessly. Something was happening, and she wanted me to make it stop. I thought for a minute that maybe she was having an attack of some kind, a stroke, a seizure, a heart attack or something, I didn't know what. I was scared.

  But then before my very eyes, she began to change. Her body began to change.

  "Oh my God!" Thelma said. "I feel something, something so good. Something is happening to me."

  Her hands moved down over her chest, and I watched as beautiful breasts began to push up against her blouse, to the point where she felt so constricted she simply had to tear her blouse open, and quickly unsnap her useless bra.

  Thelma had been as flat as flat could be, but now I could see two marvelous breasts where mere moments ago there'd been nothing. I mean these were two of the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen on a woman. They were utterly spectacular.

  And that wasn't all, her ass had swollen up and curved into something vivacious. Her whole body had become softer and rounder and more sexually perfect. She was as beautiful as a centerfold, as sexy as a pinup model.

  Of course, with her naked breasts exposed to me, I should've turned away and given her some privacy. But I simply couldn't. What male would have been able to tear his eyes away from those two marvelous melons? Certainly, not me.

  We both stood there completely bewildered by what had happened. There was only one explanation. Both o
ur eyes suddenly went to the wand that I held. Its tip now glowed more than ever.

  "You did this to me," Thelma said.

  Oh, my God, I thought, she's right. What would I do now? I had no right to change her this way. But how was I to know the wand actually worked?

  Thelma took a step toward me. Was she angry at me? What was she going to do?

  "Thelma, I had no idea it really worked," I said. "I would never have done this if I thought it actually worked. You have to believe me."

  There was such a strange expression on Thelma's face. I had never seen an expression like that on her face. What was worse, was that she was closing the distance fast between me and her. Soon, her face was mere inches from mine.

  "Thelma, please try to understand…"

  Then, suddenly, her lips were on mine. She was hot. She was on fire. And her lips felt so good against mine. Soft, smooth, velvety lips--even her lips had somewhat gone through the transformation. Her lips had become thicker and fuller than ever before.

  Her tongue came into my mouth tasting me. I realized at once how irresistible she had become. I could feel her new, warm, wonderful melons pushing against my chest. Immediately, my cock sprang to life. As it hardened and pressed against my jeans, it also pressed against Thelma.

  My arms slipped around her. I pulled her in close. I squeezed her forward and felt her new cushions crush in, even closer. I turned my head, and I pushed my own tongue into her mouth. God, she felt like heaven!

  This was not at all what I had expected to happen! Who would've thought mere minutes ago that Thelma would be transformed into a vivacious love doll, and then be making advances toward me? But I wasn't one to question fate. I was thrilled!

  Her hands were all over me, touching, feeling, probing. She was excited, inflamed, and almost desperate to have me. Who was I to deny her?

  But I still remembered all the times she had needlessly bossed me around, and treated me so shabbily. Was this my chance for revenge? Indeed, I thought it must be. Sure, I would give her what she wanted, but only at my own pace.

  Carefully, I pulled back just a little. I looked at her eyes. They were so on fire. They smoldered with lust. She had to have me. She smiled at me devilishly. In the dim light, she could have been a dark vivacious angel.

  "I want you!" She said huskily.

  Even her voice had deepened and become incredibly sexy. Just the sound of her voice was now a turn on for me. But I kept her at a hand's length away from me.

  "Hold still," I said commandingly.

  I then put out my hands. I placed one under each of her breasts. With the palm of my hands, I bounced those breasts. I savored them. I felt their weight and their velvety smoothness. God, they were wonderful!

  I leaned in with my mouth, and I placed it right over one of her tits. I kissed it, slowly. I let my tongue run circles around it. It hardened beneath the touch of my tongue. It was so delicious. While I licked round her tit, one of my hands came up and took her other breast, massaging it.

  God, the feeling of having one of her tits in my mouth, while my other hand massaged her other big beautiful breast, it was so intense!

  And the way she breathed. Thelma was so hot, so on fire, she breathed in ragged breaths of air. I could feel her hot breath on me. She had wanted this for so long, but been denied it because of her boyish body. Now, with her new sex doll body, she could get all that she'd been missing.

  She couldn't keep her hands off me. Nearly trembling with joy, they roamed across my body, probing, exploring, feeling. Before I knew what was happening, she'd stuck her hand into my jeans and found my cock. She moved her hand up and down on it. She had such a smooth velvety touch. I felt dizzy.

  I realized at once what I needed.

  "Get on your knees," I said.

  Thelma didn't hesitate. Immediately she was on her knees before me.

  "Now," I said. "Take off my belt."

  Carefully and with great skill, she removed my belt. Then remaining on her knees, she simply waited for my next instruction.

  "Unbutton my jeans," I told her.

  Leaning in, with her mouth so close to my cock, she carefully unbuttoned my jeans.

  "Unzip them," I said.

  Slowly she unzipped my jeans. My cock nearly sprang out, freed at last.

  "Now, pull down my jeans," I said.

  She slowly pulled my jeans down to my ankles. My massive cock now poked at my boxer shorts creating a tent. She gazed at that tent, and she literally drooled. She wanted that cock. She wanted my cock!

  "Now, I will give you my cock," I said. "But what do you need to say first."

  "Please!" She moaned.

  I waited a moment to hold the tension. Of course, I was desperate to have her lips on my cock. But I wasn't going to make it easy for her. Not after the way she'd been bossing me around all this time.

  "Very well," I said. "Slowly remove my boxer shorts."

  Thelma did exactly as I asked, and she pulled my boxer shorts slowly down to my ankles. Then my cock was right there at full attention before her face. There was even a bit of pre-cum on the head.

  Cautiously, she nestled her nose against my cock. Her lips were so close now. My cock could feel the warmth of her face.

  "Do you want this cock?" I asked Thelma.

  "Yes, yes," she gasped. "I want it. I want it."

  "Okay," I said. "You may lick and suck the head of my cock. If you do a good job, I'll let you take the rest of it into your mouth."

  Tentatively, she lapped at the head of my cock. Then with a single lick, she lapped up all of my pre-cum. After she'd done this, her large cute eyes went to mine.

  "It's delicious," she said.

  Then, both her thick wonderful lips engulfed the purple head of my cock. She sucked. She slowly withdrew her lips, and then covered the head with them again. She repeated the process over and over again. She rocked as she did so.

  I looked down at her. From my vantage point, I could see her magnificent ass as it swayed to her rocking motion. I imagined how soon I would take advantage of that wonderful ass.

  Thelma's tongue then began to dance around the edges of my cock, teasing me with all she could do. The pleasure was overwhelming. I could barely hold onto myself. I even shivered.

  "You've done a good job," I said. "Now don't use your hands, but put the rest of my cock inside your mouth."

  Her hands slid back to my ass, and she gripped it fiercely. I could feel her nails digging into my skin. It was a sharp biting pain. But then, and with great suddenness, Thelma deep throated me!

  Her whole mouth just descended onto my cock and took all of it in, and down. I couldn't believe what had just happened. The head of my cock must have been bobbing against the back of her throat!

  I could feel her tongue against the base of my cock. Slowly, she rocked back, her tongue tantalizingly smoothing itself along the underside of my cock until it reached the sensitive tip, where it lingered and danced for a moment. The pleasure was agonizing. I'd never had a blowjob this good, and Thelma was just getting started!

  She continued to deep throat me, and then slip her mouth off. There would be that sudden first thrust, and then the slow agonizing pleasure as she withdrew. It was truly the maddest type of exotic pleasure I'd ever experienced.

  Eventually, she settled into a pattern. She achieved a perfect rhythm. She rocked and rocked and rocked. All the while, her mouth, her thick lips hugging my massive cock. And as she rocked away from my cock, she began to suck fiercely.

  Jesus, I thought, just how much more intense can it get. Who would've guessed that Thelma possessed such incredible skills? All that time, she'd been bossing me around, she must've been lusting after me. And I hadn't even had a clue.

  I didn't know how much longer I could take this without reaching an orgasm. The view was dazzling. My cock was slick with saliva. The veins on my cock glistened. And Thelma's lips glistened as they moved, as they slid up and down my cock.

  "Goddammit!" I su
ddenly exclaimed. "I'm going to come!"

  "Mmmm" Thelma moaned.

  Having heard that I was close to coming, Thelma only began to work harder. She began to slide her mouth up and down my cock faster than before. And she sucked so, so hard, like a vacuum practically. God, she was good!

  And it was like she was possessed. Again and again, her lips came to the very base of my cock as her tongue slid against the underside of it. She rocked so fast now! Oh, her lips were magnificent, they were a firm, soft, velvety O tracing the contours of my cock. I'd never experienced such extreme pleasure before.

  Then suddenly I said, "stroke me with your hands, and open your mouth wide, I want to watch as I come inside your mouth."

  She did exactly as I told her. Her soft velvety hands quickly found my cock and stroked it. Then she began to pump my cock with such wonderfully controlled strength. And instantly I began the come. Rope after rope of cum shot into her mouth covering her tongue.

  I couldn't believe how much I came. I couldn't believe how much cum she had in her mouth--on her tongue. But as she pumped with her hands I just came and came and came again. And then, when I thought I couldn't come anymore, her mouth came round my cock, full of my own cum, and she sucked with such intensity that unbelievably I continued to come even yet again.

  When finally I was finished coming, I nearly fell to the floor in utter sexual exhaustion from such an intense orgasm. But before I'd even moved, Thelma began to lick my entire cock clean from root to head. She'd swallowed all the cum I'd given her, and now she made sure to lap up any last bit of it. She clearly loved my cum!

  "That was like nothing I've ever had before," I said.

  Thelma smiled at me in delight.

  "I'm so pleased," she said.

  I stood there, wondering what to do next. My cock had slackened, and I felt incredibly satiated.

  But Thelma wanted more. She stood up, and she took off her torn blouse. Then with one fluid motion, she slipped out of her dress and panties. Then she stood there naked before me.