The worst case scenario had happened. Haruna Saotome had discovered the bizarre, mysterious curse that turned girls into bimbos when they were only around those who shared the curse. And to share that curse? All it took was knowing about it. That's all. This gossip monger, this troublemaker, this pretty girl with a devious soul had found out about the very worst case scenario.
Her first instinct was to skip gaily down the hall singing to herself. "Oh, I'm a bimbo, you're a bimbo, she's a bimbo too! What on earth are all these horny bimbos gonna do?"
Her inner bimbo would appreciate that. Probably. They were technically two different people, so maybe she'd just sit there and giggle aimlessly. Hard to tell. But never mind that. Her first instinct was good, but she'd had a better one after that.
"Oh Chisame~" she said. "Oh dear, is that a tranquiliser dart in your arm? How sad, how terribly sad?"
"Snrrrrkt! Nooo, not like that... I'm not that kinda girl..." Chisame snorted. Right. Of course. They were both currently 'normal' because there were a few other girls milling about. Girls like Fuka, whose twin sister was also crumpled in a heap. She was busy carrying her sister away. Oh dear, she'd been tranq'd too? How unfortunate! That meant someone was keeping watch nearby. She should be safe, so long as she doesn't go bimbo, but... Just to be on the safe side! Haruna walked away from Chisame and ducked inside the nearest building. Whoever was firing those tranq darts -
"Tee hee, duh, it's totally Mana!" Haruna tittered to herself. Oh dear, she was all alone! This could prove troublesome. No matter. She could, like, totally use her pactio anyway. Alright then! Bimbo Haruna quickly drew a super fucking cute version of herself wearing body armour that should repel any attacks - and then drew another version of herself as was because she was fucking hawt.
"Oooh, y'know, I could maybe even, like, draw a hot stud to fuck me up against the wall," Haruna realised. Smart for a bimbo, isn't she? She devolved quickly into a giggling fit, as bimbos are wont to do.
Luckily for her, a few other students wandered by and boggled at the strange golems she'd created. Which meant -
"Go and bring Chisame inside!" Haruna commanded, then flicked her hair back. Kukuku! Oh, she did want to turn these girls in front of her into bimbos as well, but... Kukuku! Doing that would leave her too stupid to plan properly, right? And since they'd all be hot and horny bimbos, they'd wind up doing stuff. Distracting stuff. "Don't mind me, girls! Just doing a magic act! Tralalala~"
Shortly, she had Chisame in her grasp. Perfect. Her bimbo golem curtseyed for the crowd, and then they carried the sleeping idol back to her room. Whereupon Haruna immediately went totally bimbo and, like forgot what she was doing!
"Which is why she drew me into existence," said the golem copy of Haruna herself. Not a big one, a little shoulder devil type thing. "So here's what you're gonna do!"
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Urgh, why did it feel like someone had dropped a pile of bricks on her head? Chisame sat up slowly. The light was painful, so her eyes opened very slowly. Her mouth tasted like the beach. Her limbs felt lackluster. She was on her bed, but she couldn't quite remember where exactly she was, or what she was doing, or anything.
"Wakey wakey, sleepy head!" Haruna's voice chirped. Haruna. Haruna... Haruna! It was like a splash of cold water right across her face, Chisame gasped, her eyes opened, and she stared in muted horror at the girl in front of her. Smiling widely, leaning over her, and then the tormentor started to grope Chisame's chest.
"Hey, cut that out!" Chisame warned. "What's the big -"
"Aw, is that how Chiu talks when she's live?" Haruna asked. Live...? Wait, that was a phone perched in the corner aimed right at them! "I had to set up my own stream. Not an easy thing to do in my other form if you get my meaning~"
"Other form...?" Chisame whispered. "Wait, Haruna -"
"By which I mean when I become a ditzy, horny bimbo unless someone unaware of the curse is around~" Haruna loudly said. No. No! She' said it on stream! She'd, like, totally said it on stream! Yay!
The change washed over her and when it did Chisame's entire view of the situation flipped on its head. It wasn't a bad thing that Haruna had done that. It was a super, duper good thing! Now all of her streaming viewers were, like, affected by the bimbo curse too! Yay!
"Ooh, Haruna, you're so pretty~" Chisame seductively cooed. "Wanna make out? Wanna fuck in front of everyone~"
"You know it!" Bimbo Haruna tittered, and the two of them leaned in to give each other a nice big smooch - When all of a sudden they turned back to their normal selves.
"Aha!" Chisame said, pushing Haruna away. "New viewers are coming in all the time, that'll undo -"
"We're being affected by a secret bimbo curse," Haruna said, and just like that the spell was back on. As was the action they were about to have.
"Tee hee, so glad you're here, my other self kept, like, getting in the way when I tried to -" Chisame began, but got interrupted by switching back again. "Guh! Wait, Haruna -"
"Bimbo curse, pass it on!" Haruna chirped, and then immediately dove in for the smooch before Chisame could say or do anything else. Including turning bimbo. Which she did, for a whole two seconds this time before switching back. On reflex, she moved to push Haruna away, except -
Except this was the truly insidious part. If she did that, then Haruna would simply say it again and she'd be a bimbo again. In which case... they best thing to do was keep her mouth occupied, and maybe try to use her Pactio to -
"Bimbo curse!" said a second Haruna, a tiny one about an inch high, which popped out from behind the phone. Then spanked itself and vanished.
Nooo, Haruna really was the worst person to find out about this after all! Of course that gossip monger would deliberately move to share it with absolutely everyone!
"Hey!" Chisame tittered. "Like, could an admin put a message about the bimbo stuff into the warning at the top of the stream?"
"Ooh, smart!" Haruna replied. Gah! D-dammit, she was herself again. "That way I won't have to say anything, anyone joining the stream will see it and immediately become a bimbo!"
"No, wait don't you dare!" Chisame yelled, but it was too late she was grinning vapidly again. "Oooh, you know something Haruna, I totally owe you a footrub!"
"You sure do!" Haruna lay back and put her bare feet up on Chisame's bed. She immediately hopped around to - No, stop! Guh! This was infuriating! Every so often at random intervals, she'd become her regular self again, then almost instantly go bimbo!
So as she was sitting on the bed, grabbing Haruna's foot and pulling it in between her heaving titties for a nice, proper, sexy footrub Chisame could feel her body and mind bouncing back and forth. One instant she'd have a totally normal, unsexy body. The next, she'd be a totally hot and horny babe willing to fuck at a moment's notice, and she loved having a lot of fun, tee hee!
The worst part was that it was completely random. She had no way of knowing when someone new would join the stream. She had no way to tell who it would be, or how many, or whether she'd be able to do anything, but the camera was so far away and -
Squish squish squish! Chiu was squeezing her titties around Haruna's foot, tee hee! What fun! Oh, she was soooo glad she could, like, cut loose at last! This was super, duper nice!
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Haruna was having, like, so much fun right now that it should be illegal. Tee hee! The other her had been, like, soooo smart too in using those golems. I mean. Like. Cats and birds and bacteria didn't become bimbos either, right? Only a human being could be a bimbo, and golems clearly weren't humans! That is, they might, like, look human and stuff, but they super obviously weren't! It was the kinda thing that leads to philosophical debates, the sort that once resulted in some asshole rushing in with a plucked chicken, but that's a whole thing you can look up on your own time.
"All done!" Chisame, or was that Chiu, chirped happily! Oooh, a titty massage was the best! For a moment there she flickered between her 'normal' self and her much happier 'bimbo' self owing to the new viewers. Mmm, something about that was, like, super hot!
"You like being a bimbo, huh?" Haruna whispered. Chisame nodded, then shook her head, then wound up rotating her head around and around in a great big circle. "Mmm, you really like being a bimbo!"
"Yes I don't!" Chisame said. "Quit that more please!"
Teeheehee! This was gonna be so much fun. Her other self had been flickering in and out too, and you know what? She'd noticed Chisame's expressions there when she was changing too, and she'd had the most fun idea, which she couldn't wait to put into action!
Mmm, action~ Haruna took off her top and played with her nipples right in front of Chisame, where she couldn't help but see. Tee hee! Of course, she had to adjust the position of her hands when she did that, cuz she kept changing back too, but lucky her. She was in synch with the other her. Unlike Chisame~
"Being, like, a bimbo is soooo awesome and hot," Haruna said. She grabbed Chisame's hands and put them on her chest. Oooh~ The girl had no trouble playing with some exposed titty flesh!
"Um yeah I know it isn't!" Chisame tittered. "I love hate being a bimbo, it's the worst, tee hee!"
"You get to look really pretty," Haruna said, and kissed Chisame on the lips. Ah! The two of them shifted for a second there in the middle. "You get to feel horny all the time, you don't have to worry about what others think, and best of all?"
"You put on the best show for everyone!" Chisame said. "Wait don't - let's check the comments and give everyone what they really wanna see!"
Haruna grabbed the phone to take a look, making sure to keep Chisame in the shot at all times. "Ooh, they all wanna see your tits!" Haruna gasped. "Should we show 'em your titties?"
"Hum!" Chisame put her finger to her pretty mouth. "Like, that sounds super fun, but... I shouldn't do that without, what do you call it? No, don't ask for money- That's it! Gimme loads of cash and you'll, like, get to see it all! Yay!"
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The real Chisame was in hell. This had to be hell. Ah! Ah! The changes were happening so quickly and sporadically that she could barely gather her thoughts before her brain turned to cotton candy. All pink, fluffy and sweet!
Here's the trouble. It was happening so fast and so regularly that it was definitely having an effect on her. The sheer weight of arousal that she was carrying over from being a bimbo, into being her normal self, it was a lot.
One second she was making out with Haruna, and it would be awesome 'cuz shes' a really good kisser and the next she'd be herself and mortified but not be able to react in time before she was super into it again and playing with Haruna's boobies, and -
And she was getting horny. No, wait. Not getting horny. She was well past horny. It was more like her body was screaming for sexual relief, while Haruna was deliberately edging her. Teasing her. Showing off her hot bimbo body. Making out with her. Teasing her nipples, rubbing her shoulders, sticking her tongue right down Chisame's ear canal and licking it clean of wax.
It was unfair it was unfair it was fun it was fun and unfair and fun and fun and Haruna's so hawt~
No, no, no, no, no! She refused to lose like this! Think, think, think! There must be something you can do! Don't let yourself get scatterbrained, don't be a ditz, try to think your way through this -
Her Pactio! Of course! The bimbo version of her was, like, totally dumb and stuff, so she wouldn't, like, think of this at all, but...If she used her Pactio to program an AI version of her, like, real consciousness and stuff she could, I 'unno, control what was, like, happening on the stream and use it to keep herself smart and not, like, a totally horny skank that was slobbering over Haruna's titties.
They were nice titties though.
"Hey, let's dance for the audience like a pair of horny bimbos!" Haruna asked.
"Like, you sure about that metaphor? Cuz we are a pair of horny bimbos!" Chisame replied.
Wait. Wait, wait, wait. That was, um, a bit too smart for a bimbo wasn't it? Since when did bimbos know what a meta... meta... a meta-four is? Come to think, hadn't she used it wrong? Oh, right. Obviously she must have used it wrong. Tee hee, silly her, a meta-four is when you have like a game going on and there's a clearly established, like, top strategy, and the meta-four are the top four mostly used strats! Duh! Anyone should know that, her bimbo self was so dumb.
Really hot though. Nice ass, super legs, and sublime titties.
"Let's do the bimbo dance!" Haruna fistpumped the air. Perfect. This was her chance to pick away at this. Come on, come on. It wasn't easy. She only had fleeting moments of consciousness to act at a time. Hell, if anything it said something about how good she was at this that she was able to keep at it so effectively, and without even being able to see the work being done either! Her brilliant brain was, like, totally a steel trap.
Oh, wait! Steel traps were bad, they hurt cute forest animals! She didn't want a brain that caused cute little squirrels to suffer! It would be so much nicer for everyone if her brain was, like, a really cute skirt or - oh, that blue blouse with the adorbs frills around the collar! Yeah she'd rather her brain be like that, tee hee!
Oof! Haruna was really trying for her attention, huh? She'd backed her hot ass up right into Chisame's crotch, bent over and started grinding her ass there. Mmm, that was sooooo distracting and stuff!
"So much happier as a bimbo!" Haruna cheered, rising to full height and leaning back into Chisame's body. Then turning her head a bit so that the two of them could, like, make out and stuff. "Happy bimbo, happy bimbo!"
"Oh em gee, you're using subliminal reinforcement and repetitive psychological bleedover to, like, make me a bimbo all the fucking time!" Chisame heard herself titter away. What nonsense was she spouting now? Probably more bimbo stuff, way to stupid for a smartie like her to ever figure out. "Here, let's help out with a little self gratification~"
Her hand shot down her shorts, and - Mmm, fuck! No, she needs to, like, concentrate and stuff if she's gonna do this right! One misplaced line of code and the whole thing will, like, break in two! There's no telling what it would do! Focus, focus, focus!
"Be a bimbo, be so fine, you don't need a smarty mind!" Haruna sang.
"I'm a bimbo, keeping sane, emptying out my prudish brain!"
Great, now the two of them were doing rhyming cheers and stuff to throw her off. Urgh! Come on, come on! She hated that she had to rely on new users joining all the time, because it meant they were, like getting corrupted and stuff too, but it was the only way. The only way she could, like, think of to put an end to this nonsense before it got any worse!
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It was totally working, tee hee! No doubt about it, Chisame was, like, getting totally bimbofied inside and out. Haruna's inner self was soooo super smart for thinking of something this fucking hawt, watching Chisame melt her own brain trying to keep up with all the changes was amazing! She had no idea the stupid horny face she had when she was in bimbo form was now actually smarter and less horny than when she was briefly herself!
It didn't take much to get the girl scissoring her like mad in front of the camera, while new viewers came in, like, all the time to see what the fuss was about.
"So, like, what do you wanna do now, Chisame?" Haruna chirped. "Mmmm, looks like the AI you've been, like, building behind my back just finished, yes?"
"Wanna cum!" Chisame moaned. "Let me cum, please lemme cum!"
"Let's ask the AI, chat! Yay!" Haruna turned her attention towards it, and the screen's pixels coalesced into a pink, cute version of Chiu flashing a V sign out into the world. What would she say? What might she bring up at a time like -
"Yay! I'm an artificial... um... Can't call me an intelligence, cuz I'm a total bimbo!"
"Wait, no!" Chisame panted, but her body kept on thrusting, grinding her pussy up against Haruna's, almost as if against her own will. "But... But that means! I made her a bimbo?! Why would I - oh god!"
"Tee hee! I'ma put things on hold for now so you can have fun! A few new people are joining now, and - My, my! They're, like, trying to lodge complaints for lewd behaviour! That's no fun at all... I'm just gonna block those from going out, yay!"
"Um, the truth is? You like it, don'tcha?" Haruna asked. Of course, she was her normal self again, rather than a bimbo, because that's how the spell worked. "You have way more fun as a bimbo. You can cut loose. You can have fun. No responsibilities, just a grand carefree time!"
"No, you're wrong, I, like, totally don't want this and stuff!" Chisame moaned. Deep from her throat, reverberating into a needy, desperate whine as her hips ground like she was trying to use them to grind herbs. "I'm, like, trying to fight against the bimbos, not join them!"
"Okay!" Haruna said. "In that case, I'll help... if you can tell me the answer to one simple question." Chisame's eyes locked on hers. What might she ask? What deep philosophical question might she bring to life? The answer to that was - "What's six plus seven?"
"Um...?" Chisame bit her lip and furrowed her brow, and tried to count off on her fingers but got confused when she ran out. "This many? I dunno, maths is for smart people, and I'm-"
She put her hand over her mouth, and Haruna grinned wickedly.
"Go on. Say it," Haruna said, leaning up to grab Chisame's boobs. "Tell everyone what kinda girl you are!"
"I- I - I!" Chisame said each a little louder than the last. She was trying. She was trying, really hard! But it was clear she was losing. Or so Haruna thought. "No! I'm not a bimbo! I, like, won't give in! You can't make me give in!"
"You know, if you stay a bimbo, you could reach much greater heights as Chiu," Haruna offered. "Imagine it. A total babeasaurus, nobody would be able to keep their eyes off of you!"
"It'd be, like, vapid, stupid and demonetized!" Chisame shot back. "There's no way, no way I'd ever, ever -"
"Now imagine Negi under the effect of the spell."
It was a cheap shot. It was just like when Chao pulled out her family tree and tossed it out. An instant win move.It was cheap, cheap, cheap, and she could have played that card at any time she wanted. Instead she'd kept her finger on the trigger until the moment it would inflict the maximum amount of damage, and then -
"Ohhh~ gooood, he'd be sooo hawt!"
Gosh, it was even more effective than she'd expected, and she'd expected a lot! There must be some really strong repressed feelings here, kukuku! But it's not enough, let's go further still!
"Maybe he's already watching!" Haruna offered. "Maybe he's already under the influence. Stroking it, right now, watching you cum yourself stupid."
"Ah! Ah, fuck, yes, please!" Chisame begged and pleaded and moaned wantonly, unable to help herself.
"Oh, but then again maybe he's not tuned in yet?" Haruna asked, turning to wink at the camera. "Maybe, just maybe, he'll tune in later on... and you'll be able to turn him yourself!"
"Grnnnk~"
That was a noise a human being should not be able to make. It sounded like something broke in Chisame's brain. Clearly, the spell was not designed for such rapidfire back and forth, back and forth. She'd seen it during the shifting, sometimes Chisame's left breast would be normal while her right would be huge, sometimes the other way around, but each time only for a few fleeting seconds.
Though Haruna didn't know it, she was engaged in a form of stress testing. Any system that operates under clearly defined rules has its limits. The edge cases where things are a little unusual. What happens if you set the distance to over a thousand miles? What if you set it to less than a pico-mile? Programmers are trained to test such edge cases as well, to determine if their system will break. How robust is it, what inputs can it handle, what can't it?
This form of stress testing was another means of testing. The rapid change of input, to see if the output could put up. As it turns out, magic is a bit more robust than machinery - but doing so with this speed, this consistency, this amount of random difference... It was a bit too much for this curse to keep up with.
Thus, the bleed over. All Haruna had intended was for the arousal to linger. Bombard Chisame with it, over and over again, and use that to brainwash her into accepting her newfound bimbo attitude. However, it had gone much further than that! The bleedover had been much more intense, much more severe, much more... Everything!
"Cumming!" Chisame squealed, as her body went full bimbo, while Haruna's did not, purely because the two of her sides were already pretty in sync. No resistance, no fighting it, therefore the bleed was much, much less. Thus, the stress level was less. Of course, if they'd kept to it a bit longer it would be another matter entirely - but she wasn't aware of what was happening at this level, otherwise she absolutely, one thousand percent, would have kept it going longer than she was. To her mind, she'd managed to condition Chisame into it, nothing more and nothing less. "I'm a bimbo! Teeehee!"
"Yay!" the AI cheered. "I'ma tell everyone what's going on now~"
"Nuh uh!" Chisame interrupted. Drenched in sweat, she rolled over out of the bed and crawled towards the camera. "Like, there's a bimbo curse that turns you if you find out about it, but only when you're, like, surrounded by people who are, like, affected and you're normal if there are people who don't know about it. Yay!"
Boing! Haruna instantly went bimbo while Chisame got into performance mode, putting on an erotic dance for the public.
"Bee tee dub?" Chisame asked. "Um, how about we work out a way to, like, tell all the mods for our streaming site, so they're all too dumb to block us? Oh! And put us right at the top of everyone's rec list! Make the title of the stream - Secret Bimbo Curse!"
Haruna had created a monster. Like Victor Frankenstein, except way sexier. This bimbo, you see? Was smart! Yes, actual intelligence here! Not only did she know how to work her computer, but she had the brainpower to plan things out tactically! Yes, Haruna's two bimbo halves could work together, but not to this degree! All the bimbo could work from was the scattered, scatterbrained thoughts that came to her after the initial idea! Further improvisation? Impossible! Rational analysis in the moment? Unthinkable! Now, Chisame was the best of both worlds! A super sexy, smart, capable, scheming airhead hell bent on getting as many people turned as possible!
"Yay! I'm a bimbo, she's a bimbo, you're a bimbo too ~" Chiu started to sing on camera while openly masturbating. "What on earth are all these horny bimbos gonna do~"
"Well, my work is done here!" Haruna dusted off her hands and skipped away towards the door. "bye bye Chiu! Time to go help my fellow bimbos elsewhere, tee-hee!"
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