I Dream of Bimbos: A Bimbo Transformation Story

By Sadie Thatcher

Betty and Rick have had a fight, normal domestic frustrations from a loving couple bubbling over. But after a failure to properly make-up, Rick has the best dream of his life. In it, Betty is a bimbo. She is his bimbo. Devoted and submissive to his every whim.

The real shocker happens when Rick wakes up and the Betty he sees is the Betty from his dream. She is his fantasy made reality. And now Rick must come to terms with what it is like to have a bimbo for a girlfriend.

Will Rick just accept the gift of a bimbo girlfriend or will he try to figure out a way to get the old Betty back? Find out in I Dream of Bimbos.

This bimbofication short story is 7,100 words long. It is the first book in the His Dreams Series. This book is told from the male perspective.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Thatcher
• Release date: Apr 30, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215288443

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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I Dream of Bimbos

I DREAM OF BIMBOS

A BIMBO TRANSFORMATION STORY

HIS DREAMS

BOOK ONE

SADIE THATCHER

Copyright © 2024 by Sadie Thatcher

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CONTENTS

I Dream of Bimbos

About the Author

Also by Sadie Thatcher

I DREAM OF BIMBOS

H ow did the job search go today, Betty? I asked when I entered the den, finding my girlfriend curled up on the couch with a book on her lap.

Betty looked up and her initial smile immediately faltered. I could tell just from the expression on her face that it had not gone well. Then again, I asked that question everyday for the past month and it always was the same answer.

I'm sorry, Rick, Betty said softly. She tried to put on a smile, but it just came off as sad instead. It was just another day of rejection. I apply and I apply, and if I'm lucky, I get a rejection letter. Otherwise, it's just silence, like I didn't even put in all that effort to apply.

It sucked hearing about how poorly Betty's job hunt was going. But it also pissed me off. There were plenty of jobs out there. If only she were better at selling herself. Sometimes it felt like her resume must have been a boring brick wall of text for how much interest it garnered. But I also knew that even though there were supposedly all of these jobs out there, they were notoriously hard to get. There were a lot of people hopping around.

I couldn't keep from grumbling. I knew it wasn't completely her fault, but I was also tired of how much of a burden this whole thing was on our relationship. This should have been such an exciting time for us. We weren't newlyweds, but I knew we had been moving toward marriage for some time now. That was why I had invited her to move in with me. But almost as soon as the move was complete, she was laid off.

Betty took her time getting back out there, which was probably part of the problem. She lived on her severance at first, contributing