It was quite a feat how two bimbos could look and act so different, even though they had been created from the same curse, and both had killer bodies and attitudes that made it obvious that sex was the first, second, and fourth things on their minds. For example, the way a bimbo walked said a lot about their personality. Chacha for instance was walking with a very exaggerated hip-sway. Every time she took a step, her butt wobbled enticingly. The wire designs on each butt cheek shifted with her steps, showing just how much shimmy there was to her shake. It was a walk that drew one's eyes to the booty, as befitting a former maid who would often be bent over, performing her duties as a fuck-bot.
Nodoka, on the other hand, wasn't moving her hips as wide as Chacha. There was definitely some hip-swinging to be had, but Nodoka's walk was straighter and more dignified. She wore heels like the bimbo behind her, but Nodoka took longer strides despite having shorter legs. She knew where she was going and it accentuated how tight her skirt was, constantly pulling up the bottom hem to show a bit of her butt cheek, or tightening her panties even further, so the visible panty line inched closer to her crack with each step. Nodoka knew where she was going and knew she was going to get fucked when she got there.
How funny, Chachamaru thought to herself, that the shyest member of the class would end up with such a confident strut after being turned into a bimbo. That was just further proof that everyone would be better off as an airheaded, hourglass ditz. Yue, Ayaka, Mana, Natsumi, Asuna. Chachamaru was already creating a list in her head; a list of all the girls in the class that they needed to turn into bubbly bimbos. Now she could check Nodoka off of the list! She had the genius idea to take note of Nodoka's awesome traits as well. Maybe she could make a nice catalogue of everyone later, if there was a moment when she wasn't getting sexed up by the thirty or more bimbos they'd create. That was just their class as well! There was a whole school of hotties and cuties and babes and vixens to bimboize! But first, she had to take note of Nodoka's nubile, book-loving body.
There was something extra appealing about it. Perhaps it had to do with Nodoka's body before her transformation. Chachamaru recognized that she had a great figure before she became a bimbo, though it was obviously super-better now. Chisame had been a babe as well, and while Evangeline's normal appearance didn't follow the trend, she had seen her master in a more mature and nubile form several times in the past. Nodoka, however, had always been flat, with not much in the rear. All that was gone now, and the contrast between her washboard form and the sweet hourglass she carried now simply made her more enticing than if she'd been well-off in the T&A department to begin with. Figuring that her list needed some sort of ranking system instead of just marking girls' tits as 'awesome' or 'boobalicious', she resorted to a numeric system, and decided that Nodoka's curves were about a 7 on both fronts.
But her hair, ooh her hair was super cute. Instead of keeping its original color, like Chiu's, or changing to a slutty blonde, like Chacha's, it had turned a perfect bubblegum pink! She looked like a dead ringer for a missing third Narutaki sister. Only with way bigger boobs and butt cheeks. Though once they got to Fuka and Fumika, that would change for them as well. Oh they'd surely appreciate it, Chachamaru thought, wondering if they'd keep their cute short heights or shoot up to blossom into full-figured young women. What a treat it would be either way. Nodoka's hair was definitely an 8, with the bright pastel color. She had such a unique hairstyle for a bimbo as well. It had grown a good foot or two from the marvelous memetic bimboization, and had been tied up in a sexy beehive. It was thick, and stuck out more than half a foot from her head, showing that she took excellent care of it. Yet there was still a stray strand constantly hanging over one eye that she could blow seductively. What a great combination.
Her lips were plump, but not overly so, and the purple lipstick was a nice touch. The way she often suckled a finger was nice as well, but the size being a bit small comparatively meant they weren't her best feature. Chacha figured a 6 for the lips, but an 8 for the soft, smooth legs, and a cute 8 for the face. The only thing left to rate would be her feet, mostly for Eva's approval, but she obviously couldn't judge those yet. Oh, there was also the taste of her pussy, but so far every one that Chachamaru had tasted had been a 10, she doubted Nodoka would be any different.
"Nodoka. I am anxiously preparing subprogram 'Whine_Seductively.exe' if we do not find a place to get naked soon. How long is our ETA?"
"Hehehe," Nodoka giggled cutely. She tilted her head over her shoulder and pushed her glasses up. Chacha suspected she had let them slip in the first place just so she could do that. "You just gotta be patient a little longer. We're almost there!" she teased. Nodoka turned a corner, and Chachamaru followed. For a brief moment, another student was seen carrying a thick textbook titled 'Seismology: A Compendium' out from a shelf. Nodoka blinked as she looked down at her finger stuck in her mouth, and her eyes widened as her hand was suddenly cupping a breast that was no longer there. Before she could turn to ask Chachamaru what happened, the student had gone out of earshot, and Nodoka as she knew herself was gone. But for those quick few seconds where Nodoka was lucid once again, her heart was racing, and not out of fear.
"Whoopsie!" Nodoka said in her sexy, breathy voice, perfect for sultry whispering. "That was a shame, wasn't quick enough to snatch that student and show her a much more fun way to rock her world!" Chachamaru smiled and let out a laugh at Nodoka's clever wordplay, but then returned to serious matters.
"Are we almost there, now?"
"Yes, just down this aiiiiisle~" Nodoka grabbed Chacha's hand and went to where she had indicated. Of course, aisles of bookshelves in this library were several hundred feet long, so it took a minute to get where they needed to go. Chachamaru looked around when they stopped.
"What makes this location more suitable for fucking?" Chacha asked. Nodoka tittered and pointed to the subject of this particular bookshelf: Sexology. "Ah. Appropriate."
"The students are all like, prudish to come here too, hehehe," Nodoka giggled. "Which means we'll be all by ourselves for a long, long, long long time."
"If your statement is correct, then my processes are having difficulty figuring out how we shall stop fucking in order to meet back up with the others and work on bimboizing the rest of the school."
"Are you saying you don't want to have fun with, like, cute little me?" Nodoka asked, nibbling on her index finger and bending over to wiggle her skirt-clad rump in Chacha's direction.
"Negative. Ignoring other desires for the time being and focusing on pleasure," Chachamaru said. Surely somebody would come look for them eventually, or they'd be able to rub enough brain cells together to stop fucking and get out of this aisle. But for now, Chacha and Boobstore were busy sexily making out with each other's sexy bodies while they sexily took off each other's sexified, sexy clothes. Bimbos tend to lose the concept of synonyms when they begin to get hot and heavy. Similar things happen to anyone watching them.
Chacha, the bimbo gynoid was finding the perfect spots to get Boobstore completely naked in the quickest amount of time possible. The first target was the pink-haired girl's top. Several buttons were already undone, for optimum appeal, and now Chacha was working on the rest of them in short order. Boobstore, the bimbo librarian, was taking pride in that new confidence by just tearing Chacha's outfit into pieces so she could get to that succulent flesh all the sooner. As soon as both sets of boobs were released, one with perky, pointy nips and the other with puffy, wide nubs, the two halted in their undressing for a moment and began groping each other.
"Ooooh gosh I've wanted this for so long!" Boobstore said. She was ridiculously enthusiastic about this. Chacha was surprised that it was exceeding the normal enthusiasm of a bimbo in the midst of sex. After all, the dour Evangeline and the lazy Chisame turned into energetic sexfiends when they were Eva and Chiu. So it wasn't all that surprising that the shy Nodoka would be so into this as well, but there was something else there as well, some deeper need that Boobstore needed her tits to be squeeze so hard that Chacha's fingers left pink marks on the pale flesh for several seconds after her bust was released. "Harder, more, oh gawd, this is awesome!"
"Should you, mmf," Chacha paused for a moment as Boobstore started to fondle her rear, so she returned the favor by carefully undoing that tight skirt the slut wore. As she predicted, the simple act of unzipping it a mere inch caused the whole thing to burst off, exposing the bubbly rump underneath. Violet lingerie, of course. "Should you be so loud in a library?" Chacha asked in a somewhat teasing, yet somehow still monotonous tone.
"Hehehe, who cares? This feels, like, so good! Mm!" Boobstore leaned up and began to make out with Chacha, savoring the taste of the other girl's tongue as their bare breasts grinded together. The two squirmed and writhed against each other, their bodies starting to perspire in a way that would only make their skin look more appealing by letting it shine in the warm light of the library. "Oooh, ahh, hehehe, gawd I didn't know my pussy could tingle this much! Can you try spanking my butt?" Chacha complied. "Kya! Ooh yes that feels awesome too! So good, mm, everything about this is like, totes sweet!" Chacha nodded, and soon found herself on the floor as the peppy Boobstore pulled her down so they didn't have to worry about silly things like balance anymore.
Once they were on the ground, soft and carpeted to allow students to read without leaving their spots, the two bimbos got even more into things, stripping each other down until they were completely naked. The only exception was Boobstore's glasses, as Chacha said they made her extra cute. Boobstore was tempted to leave her leggings on as well for the same reason, but once they got in a 69 position and Chacha removed them for her, she stopped caring.
"9," Chacha said as she grabbed Boobstore's feet, examining them for a quick moment after removing Boobstore's shoes and squeezing them.
"Wha?" the pinkette asked, confused.
"Nothing," Chacha said, before pulling Boobstore's honey pot right over her face and starting to delve into it with a tongue that had the fastest vibration in all of Mahora Academy. "Mmmm, mmf, mmngh. 10," she muttered to herself before continuing to lick and play with Boobstore's pussy.
"Oooh golly, so, mmf, so good at that!" her partner replied, humping her snatch into Chacha's waiting face. Boobstore grabbed hold of Chacha's smooth thighs and nuzzled against them, cooing as she delighted in pressing her face so close to the sweet center of a fellow bimbo. Everything on Chacha's body was so soft, and smooth, and sensitive, and now the same thing had happened to her body as well! It was delightful, and Chacha was helping her break in the body in the best way possible. She had to return the favor. Boobstore licked her soft kissers and wiggled her bubble-butt for a few seconds of focused preparation. Spreading Chacha's upper legs and squeezing them around her head, Boobstore started to eat Chacha out.
Boobstore's tongue hit Chacha's pussy, and the happy bimbo started to go to town on the taller girl's womanhood. She may not have been able to move her tongue as fast as Chacha, but she did have something which gave her an edge when it came to cunnilingus; a wide lexicon. For a bimbo, at least. Boobstore pressed her purple-tinted lips against Chacha's puffy pink ones and started to speak; clearly and quickly.
"Landed low on London's lawn, lazy Lucy liked to lick lavender lollipops too, and leapt long leaps linking her legs left and loose lent loneliness looming loud and lazy Lucy lay lapping in the lurch! Buzz of bees in a busy boulevard bustling back-alley business between both bristling bushes. My mom, Mary, makes Melissa many marvelous mango muffins. Meanwhile, Mona's mom, Megan, makes money managing Morty's Meat Market. Money makes Mona's mom merry. Maybe my mom misses making money. Maybe my mom measures merriment making me mango muffins."
Boobstore's nonsensical, alliterative rambling did wonders for Chacha's pussy. The huge strings of words led to vibrations up and down Chacha's spine, causing her to shiver with pleasure. Boobstore's tongue lapped at intervals which were so random they made the random number generator in Chacha's system jealous. It was like Boobstore was kissing Chacha's slit from every possible angle all without moving a muscle. Well, she was moving one muscle in particular, but it was the best one for the purpose.
As the two bimbos laid there and continued to eat each other out, they came. Once, twice, three times at least. Boobstore fluttered her eyes as the waves of pleasure washed over her. How ironic, she thought, looking up at the bookshelf they were next to. The library was so immense that they needed their own form of the Dewey Decimal System to keep things in track. Whoever organized it must have had a sense of humor, for Sexology was categorized under the number 6969.
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