Bimboizer: Bimbo Stories

By Quixerotic

Dr. Ava Ramirez has dedicated her life’s work to developing a machine capable of revolutionizing the human race. When her investors pull out, she is forced to give a demonstration, sacrificing her assistant for the sake of progress. Ava’s work runs afoul of Thaddeus’s interests, though, and he enacts a fitting punishment for the inventor of the Bimboizer.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Quixerotic
• Release date: May 22, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463791660

Quixerotic

I have always enjoyed a particular type of erotica, stories where lust and carnal desire overwhelm reason, driving away the trappings of the real world as ecstatic fantasy takes over. My writing strives to tell such stories in rich worlds of dark fantasy, far flung science fiction, or apocalyptic inevitability, finding the kinky fun under every rock or at the end of every winding corridor.

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Bimboizer: Bimbo Stories

Quixerotic

Copyright 2020 by Quixerotic

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Bimboizer

Bimbo Stories

by Quixerotic

The machine’s work finished, and the whirring hum slowed. Ava took a grim satisfaction in seeing Thomas struggle to hide the erection in his pants. She moved over to Penelope and unfastened the girl from the restraints. You see, gentlemen. Science can create the kind of world we envision, no matter what that world may be. For some, peak physical fitness. For others, becoming a being of pure pleasure, like Penelope. How do you feel dear?

"Want me to lick your pussy? Oh gosh. I bet you have the best tasting pussy, Doc. Oh! Can I suck his thingy?"

Dr. Ava Ramirez read the email again. Her mouth hung slightly agape as she tried to understand the simple words on the page. The Marcosian Investment Group decided to pull its funding of her research. Too eclectic. Too risky. Too unethical. Dr. Ramirez had corrected them many times over the past few years. Her work showed clear, practical applications even from the earliest onset. With the right template, her machine could create the perfect soldier. On one front, rewriting brain functions and thought processes, and on the other, reconstructing body tissue. She could eliminate compassion or instill a pure directive to follow the orders of a commander. At the same time, she could create a body of pure strength with amazing regenerative capacity. Soldiers who could pick up tanks and survive direct hits with no medical care required would change the nature of warfare.

Too unethical, she sneered. The investors’ badgering already forced her to cut her staff to its last member. She had to wait and shop for supplies like a coupon clipping housewife. All while a machine which would change the meaning of human existence idled in a run down lab. She wanted to scream. She wanted