Nabiki's shorts did more than hug her thighs and hips as she jogged down the street; they looked practically sprayed onto her ass, pulled up and too low not to let her pink thong bottom show. With the sheen of sweet that had begun to build on her legs as she built up her pace, letting the motion and strain on her growing musculature distract her from the directionless arousal that had been building over the last few days.
"Maybe if I actually did the did with Ukyo that would fix it?" Nabiki thought. Unknown to her that carnal acts would be dousing the flames of bimbodom with gasoline and truly begin her return to form... and beyond!
She was within spitting distance of proper bimbo.
(Not that bimbos didn't swallow as a matter of course.)
Her bouncing breasts, swaying right and left with each step she took, rounding cantaloupes that strained at her now sizes too small bikini top and the crop-top she'd put on before running out of the house. Even her nipples felt bigger! Thicker, longer; slutty teats almost that pushed outward against the confining garment with steadfast purpose and a desire to be free. To flash, to fuck, to be fucked in turn and covered-nay, baptized in the spunky white glow that would herald that Nabiki, Bimbo of Bimbos, was back in action.
But now they served another purpose. Every sway and pendulum motion an hypnotic pulse of pleasure driven into the gears of Nabiki's once quick wit. Putting more and more pressure a shift into proper bimbo mode became all the more inescapable. So far her points of surrender to dick drunk ditziness had been temporary and short.
Hardly acceptable for what had been the number one slut around.
But the recent fantasies and boob boosts had put her at the precipice of proper bimbo brain blast. And it was only going to take a little 'push' to get over over the hill.
And surprise, surpise; two of Ranma more 'normal' associates were walking down the street as well. A heaven sent (or Constance orchestrated) chance.
Hiroshi and Daisuke staring gobsmacked at the bouncing bimbo-to-be as she turned the corner, her longer hair drifting nearly to her shoulders and the outward points of each nipple moving up and down as she came closer. Her mind elsewhere, slowed and sluggish (and maybe even that sleepy sort of stupid) from her run. She barely recognized them beyond 'Boys', and then only as 'Ranma's friends.'
But she tried to be polite nonetheless.
"Heya boys," Nabiki said with a flirtatious giggles as she came to a stop, bending over to catch her breath and letting her expanded knockers weigh her down in the motion. Before raising up, stretching her arms above her head, her shirt lifting up and up so that the dangerous amount of under-boob turned into a full fledged flash of bombastic bimbo melons. That bikini top doing nearly nothing to grant her any sort of decency. "It's like... so hot right?"
Talking about the weather seemed like a good idea, and they were flushed.
"And kinda cute... never noticed that before," Nabiki thought as she walked past them to a nearby fending machine. Letting out a frustrated sigh as she realized she'd forgotten to bring any change. "Could I borrow some money? Nabiki promises to pay you back."
The last words were said with a wink, which seemed right for some reason, and got her the money so it must have been. A bottle of mineral water in her hands, Nabiki downed it, slowly, head raised up and each swallow of water visible.
Though the two onlookers were thinking about how Nabiki would look taking other sorts of liquids at that point.
Images that became even more clear in their minds as she dosed her brow, the water splashing onto her already moist shirt and making the whole outfit somehow even more indecent!
Nabiki turned back to them, about to offer her gratitude. When she couldn't help but notice the clear tenting of their pants. A pair of erections centered at her. Towards her and because of her!
"Oh..." Nabiki said slowly, the words coming slowly even as the felt so right to say, her hands wandering up as she shivered, wrapped under and against her breasts as she felt an odd tremble push up into them. The pink haze of her thoughts turning into a strain that pushed harder than before! Only for it to click into place a moment later as she finished, "you two like what you see? Well lookings free after all..."
Her breasts swelled, not just pushed up by her arms but outward as another round of sudden expansion strained at her shirt and top. The knot on the back pulled taut and likely to come undone at any moment, and her tits now a tad too large for it to fit properly (if it could have been called proper before). Her shorts gave an audible creak as her ass became even more emphasized on her figure and that damp hair now fell even longer.
And this time as her thoughts started to come back as Hiroshi and Daisuke both began to stammer apologies and take off, trying to hide their erections, they didn't come back to the same place.
Nabiki instead was left wandering what she must have said to put such a fright in them.
Before letting being distracted a little later when her breasts popped out and her top snapped off.
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