Scent of Bimbo: A Bimbo Transformation Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Blair believes she is moving up in the corporate world when she is offered a position directly under the Chief Financial Officer, acting as the lead accountant in a new division. But her new role requires her to use the new perfume the company has developed.

That perfume has transformative effects on women. It bimboizes them, at least to a degree. Before she knows it, Blair’s body has transformed with big tits and so much more. And her mind has changed too. She is no longer the meek and innocent Blair that she was before. But when her boss gives her a candle with the same scent as the perfume, everything changes.

What will happen to Blair? Will she be able to maintain her job as an accountant or will she need to give that up for a different kind of life? Will she even understand what has happened to her? Find out in Scent of Bimbo.

This short story is 8,000 words long. It is the second book in the Bimbo Perfume Series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Apr 7, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005362898

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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Scent of Bimbo

SCENT OF BIMBO

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION STORY

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2022 by Sadie Thatcher

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CONTENTS

Scent of Bimbo

About the Author

Also by Sadie Thatcher

SCENT OF BIMBO

Y ou wanted to see me, Mr. Tusack? Blair asked as she stood in the open doorway to the office of the Chief Financial Officer of Thatcher Cosmetics. Her knees were almost shaking. Never in her life did she expect to be reporting to an executive level of employee in such a large company.

Naturally mild-mannered, Blair mostly kept to herself. She kept her head down and focused on the numbers. As an accountant, the numbers never lied. They were something she had always been able to trust. However, social interactions, especially those with people she knew could fire her without the slightest provocation, were something she struggled with. And it was the mousy woman who now found herself standing in front of a boss who was multiple rungs higher on the corporate ladder.

Yes, Ms. Faulks, Mr. Tusack said, his lips turned up into a smile. Please come in and sit down. He motioned toward one of the chairs in front of his desk as he leaned back in his own chair, taking in Blair’s features.

Not that Blair noticed the way Mr. Tusack looked at her. She was not someone who consciously thought about such things. She just hoped that this was not the end of her career at Thatcher Cosmetics. She was not someone who cared about makeup, but her accounting job was a good one and she was well paid for her work. She just hoped that she had not fallen on the bad side of the CFO.

Galen Tusack could be an exacting man. He expected a great deal from his employees, but he also helped to inspire them to do those great things. Of all the C-level executives with the company, Mr. Tusack was the youngest, although he still fell squarely in the middle age bracket. Not that he looked it. His strength and energy were obvious.

But that comparable youth came with a vitality that made him one of the most effective executives in the company. His job was secure, especially with all the hype around the new perfume line. It was his financial wizardry that had made