Graduation: A Bimbo Transformation Novella

By Sadie Thatcher

In preparation for marrying her fiancé, Reg, Sam is sent to Thatcher’s Finishing School for Women, an adult boarding school for women entering high society. Sam thinks she will just learn manners and etiquette, but the school is so much more.

Now calling herself Sammi, she navigates both the strangeness of the boarding school and the new impulses she feels as she is trained, becoming a high society bimbo. But at the end of it all, Sammi must show Reg and her teachers that she is ready to graduate.

Will Sammi manage to graduate? What will life be like for her if she does? And what other surprises are there for her? Find out in Graduation.

This novella is a bimbo transformation story. It is the third book in the Bimbo Academy Series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Jul 3, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215303214

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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Graduation

GRADUATION

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION NOVELLA

BIMBO ACADEMY

BOOK THREE

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2023 by Sadie Thatcher

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All characters are 18 years of age or older.

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

About the Author

Also by Sadie Thatcher

1

J ust the two students I was looking for.

Sammi looked up from her dinner tray to find Miss Skoble looking over her. She was seated next to Keela as they both ate their dinners. Sammi's meal consisted of a salad with baked chicken. Keela sucked happily from her smoothie, now on an all-liquid diet.

Hello, Miss Skoble, Sammi said, speaking for both her and Keela.

It had taken time for Sammi to adjust to Keela's last round of enhancements, if they could be called that. When the pair met, Keela had already had her breasts augmented and her arms removed. The latter was a part of the extreme leisure movement that had taken hold among certain wealthy families. Keela’s end goal was to become a complete doll, always at leisure, unable to do anything but walk or sit.

Since then, Keela had undergone additional enhancements. The upper half of her face had been frozen in place, other than her ability to blink. But her sight was severely restricted, her eyes having a fixed focal point and an inability to track objects. Unless someone stood at just the right spot in front of her, they were just a blur.

Unlike Sammi, who had a fiancé, Reg, Keela was not committed to a man. But as she had grown up with the basic understanding that this was her future, she was perfectly content to give up her independence and have an attendant take care of all her needs.

There was a lot Sammi had needed to adjust to during her time at Thatcher's Finishing School for Women. She had arrived as Sam, short for Samantha. Sam had planned to have a career and had assumed the school would teach her proper etiquette for living amongst the wealthy elite. Reg came from a wealthy family and she did not. But instead, her lessons revolved around being a bimbo trophy wife for her fiancé. And except for a short lived escape attempt, Sammi had become a model pupil.

In her time at the school, she had learned how to cook and clean. She had learned how to please her future husband. And she had her hair dyed blonde and her lips filled to become plump and pouty. The one thing she was missing was the tits of a bimbo. Unlike Keela, as well as Miss Skoble and all of the other teachers at the school, Sammi had yet to have her breasts augmented. It had been a sore spot at first, but Sammi had come to live with it, knowing she would get her tits when she was ready.

I have good news for the both of you, Miss Skoble said. You are both ready for your final trip to the beauty surgeons.

Instead of calling the doctors who performed the various procedures on the students plastic surgeons, they were called beauty surgeons. The idea was that every trip to the beauty surgeons enhanced the beauty of the student, regardless of how society might view the changes as a whole.

Sammi's best friend until recently had been a woman named Maddi. She had already graduated, but before she did, she was given the biggest set of breasts anyone at the school had ever seen. They were massive, but Maddi loved them. And no one considered telling Maddi that they were too big. No one even thought that. Her breasts came from the beauty surgeons and therefore, they were beautiful.

Keela was still sucking on her smoothie, needing her attendant to take it out of her mouth to respond, but even Sammi could sense her friend's excitement.

Sammi was excited, too, but