Spring: A Bimbo Transformation Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Vera’s on spring break from college when disaster strikes. After renting a beach house in Malibu, Vera’s friends can’t join her. Worse, on her first night, the power goes out, forcing her to visit her new neighbor so that she can charge her phone.

Vera’s neighbor happens to be none other than Dr. Joseph Scott, the director of the Bimbo Ward. However, Vera is no victim. The pair hit it off, without any bimbofication needed. But as much as Vera likes older men, she is also a submissive. As soon as she finds out what Dr. Scott does for a living, she wants to experience his magic.

What will happen to Vera? Will she get turned into a bimbo and be forced to drop out of college? What about Dr. Scott? Will the terminal bachelor finally settle down with a bimbo of his own? The whole world of the Bimbo Ward is turning over a new leaf as spring begins. Find out the answer to all those questions in Spring.

This is a 10,000-word bimbo transformation story. It is the fourth book in the A Bimbo for All Seasons Series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Sep 7, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005471774

Sadie Thatcher

Sadie Thatcher grew up in a small conservative town (think Footloose). Spending all that time in a sexually repressed place has led Sadie to need to explore her sexuality through prose. Sadie has been a long time writer, but has now become confident enough to share the explorations of her deepest and darkest sexual fantasies. Enjoy.

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Spring

Spring

A Bimbo Transformation Story

Sadie Thatcher

Copyright © 2021 by Sadie Thatcher

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Spring

Vera watched as two of the most beautiful women she had ever seen left the neighbor’s house. Not that everyone would consider the two women beautiful. They looked hugely augmented with large round breasts and puffy lips. Their asses looked enhanced too, but that was harder to tell. They were also dressed in skimpy clothes that left nothing to the imagination. They were beautiful, yes, but also the epitome of slutty.

The two women looked like complete bimbos as they strutted out of the house in their high heels. They turned when they reached their car, waving at the owner of the home. Vera could barely see him as he stood in the shadow of the doorway. He looked pretty handsome, even wearing a robe. Then again, it was the weekend and a certain casualness was to be expected.

However, this was not just any weekend. This was spring break weekend, which was how Vera found herself spending a week in a house overlooking the beach in Malibu. She had a whole week planned for her and her friends, assuming her friends made it. There was some question as to whether they would actually make their flights across the country. Vera still hoped they would. It had been over a year since she had last seen them in person.

The problem for their lack of cohesiveness had been entirely Vera’s fault. She had been asked to leave college back east with one year remaining. It all came down to a relationship she had with a man. That man happened to be a professor, although never Vera’s actual professor for any of her classes. It had been an innocent relationship, but the college had deemed it inappropriate. She was asked to transfer and the professor was fired. The relationship did not survive, but Vera hoped her friends were still her friends.

The Malibu beach house was fancy and expensive. Vera had to pull in a few favors with family to get access to it. The house was fully furnished, but had some recent difficulty finding tenants. That had given Vera the opportunity to use it for the week. She wished she could live there full time, because the house and the beach were stunning. However, the commute between Malibu and her new college would have been impossible. She would have spent a solid half of each day in the car. Not that she could provide the rent necessary to keep the place for herself. One week was about all she could afford.

Vera had always been a quiet and courteous person, so as soon as it was clear the two bimbos had left the neighbor’s home, Vera stepped outside and walked next door. She figured