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Bound to Be a Bimbo
Bound to Be a Bimbo
Bound to Be a Bimbo
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Jerry falls hard for the seductive Daphne, unaware she is a witch, ready to attempt a grand spell with her coven. When she lures him into a trap, Jerry will be transformed into Bunny, a bimbo with one thing on her mind!

Turned into a woman with a body built for sin, Bunny is unable to resist her new desires, and the coven waits to enjoy their gender-swapped toy. But there's something more to her night under a sorceress's spell than simple revenge. Something secret is inside Bunny, something waiting to come out, and Jerry's life will never be the same again!

A gender transformation story with dark themes and a happy ending, this is one of the steamiest Lyka Bloom stories yet!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherLyka Bloom
Release dateJul 8, 2022
ISBN9781005903688
Bound to Be a Bimbo
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Lyka Bloom

Lyka Bloom writes various forms of fiction, but erotica has become a new passion. She preferstransformations and games of control, and enjoys exploring all the perverse kinks bubbling beneath the surface of sexuality.

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    Bound to Be a Bimbo - Lyka Bloom

    BOUND TO BE A BIMBO

    by Lyka Bloom

    BOUND TO BE A BIMBO

    First Edition. July 8, 2022 at Smashwords.

    Copyright © 2022 Lyka Bloom

    Written by Lyka Bloom

    This is a work of fiction. All names, places, likenesses, events, and incidents are fictional, and are in no way intended to describe actual events.

    For more, visit www.LykaBloom.com,

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    If I have any defense at all, it's that Daphne Turner was the hottest girl I'd ever met. Sure, sure, that's not the best excuse for practically stalking her, but I am - was - a red-blooded guy with a pretty good tool under his belt that knew enough about being charming to be pretty effective in the college bars that lined University Avenue. It's not like I was obsessed with one-night stands. Sometimes I'd date the girls I met for weeks. Once, two whole months.

    Look, I was twenty-two years old, working a blue collar job in a college town. And these college girls were fresh out of high school and looking for some fun. Once they get out from under Daddy's gaze, most of these small-town girls lose their minds. They go to parties and get wasted, they sleep around. I'm not throwing any blame around, that's what I like about 'em! I just want you to understand I didn't mean any harm.

    Where was I? Oh yeah! Daphne Turner. For someone who acted like they didn't want any attention, she sure knew how to get it. She was a college junior, every bit of twenty-one years old. Dark-haired with wild green eyes that looked like they were glowing when the light caught them just right, a sly look on her face. That was what I noticed about her first, sitting on the other end of the bar with my pal, Tommy. Tommy was in the middle of some story about getting some molly from a guy on campus for cheap when I saw Daphne standing at the opposite corner of the bar. She was holding court. There were three guys around her and another two coeds for good measure. The bar was loud and crowded on that Friday night, and the smells of cheap beer and cigarette smoked competed for most prominent.

    Tommy and I hit up the bars on the college strip at least a couple of times a month. Tommy worked for an auction house and I did handyman work for my older brother. He owned the company and overlooked me coming in late after some wild nights with some college girl or another. I think he liked the idea that I was living out some fantasy of his, hopping into bed with some lusty young lady after a night of drinking. He wasn't far from the truth, and I let his imagination run free.

    I didn't have a ton of trouble convincing these girls most of the time. Working outside had gifted me with a good tan and well-defined muscles. I didn't have to spend time in the gym to get my six-pack, or the bulging biceps the ladies liked. I kept my sandy hair short, but not so short that it looked shaved. With a decent pair of jeans and a tight-fitting tee, I could show off my hard body and lure them in with a pretty good smile, thanks to dimples from my mother's side.

    You're a devil, one of my conquests told me. "You look like an angel. Like the cover of a romance book. But

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