Bimbo Bombed Beach Bimbo by Kris P. Kreme
After businesswoman Camille is told to take a week off following a successful merger, she finds herself alone on a private beach. It’s a perfect day to relax in the sand, but a plane flying overhead with a frightening message might be anything but relaxing.
She’s been Bimbo Bombed, if Camille touches the sand, she will lose her mind and become a busty bimbo. And as the plane flies back, she’s told more. To escape her fate she simply has to leave the beach before sunset.
Trapped on a lounge chair in the middle of pristine beach sands, how can Camille possibly leave without touching that sand and becoming a busty dumb bimbo obsessed with sex? If anyone is smart enough to figure it out, she is.
Camille has rarely taken an actual vacation, a woman feared and respected in the office as she has a fierce intellect and knows how best to use it to get things effectively done. But after many months of working to push through a big merger for the company, she’d been all-but-ordered to take a week off. And that is how she finds herself at the private isolated beach owned by the CEO.
It’s a nice sunny day, and surprisingly not too hot either, the sand feeling nice between her toes as she walks out from where she parked her car to one of the many white lounge chairs placed on the beach, a distance away from the water. But Camille isn’t one for relaxing, at least thankful no one else is around. While Camille is a beautiful woman, she doesn’t want to be seen that way, wanting to remain focused on for her intelligence and her business savvy.
But after falling asleep on the lounge chair, she wakes a short time later, unsure at first what woke her… and realizing how much time passed. But it isn’t from around her that anything threatening comes… it’s from the skies above that beach.
At first it’s interesting to see one of those small planes flying with a huge message being dragged behind it across the sky, especially since Camille is the only one around for miles. But as she reads the words on that sign, the plane flying by, she reads the words You’ve Been Bimbo Bombed.
Assuming it to be some kind of viral ad campaign or joke, Camille soon sees the plane has circled and is flying back, this time dragging a different message, and this one has her very concerned. Touch the sand and lose your mind, become a busty bimbo, she reads.
Just one final time the plane turns and comes back, rolling out one last message, which only concerns Camille more… avoid your fate by leaving the beach before sunset.
Angry at what seems like an obvious joke, probably someone from the office, one of the ineffective underlings she got on to all the time, the ones likely to be laid off soon enough due to the successful merger, Camille decides to leave the beach now. But after walking barefoot through the sand just a short distance, she quickly realizes it’s no joke… her breasts bobbling not just from her steps, but as they grow bigger before her eyes.
And as she makes a run back for the safety off the sand of the lounge chair, Camille realizes other things, like the fact her skin has become somewhat more flawless than it already was, her bare legs perfect in ways they never were, and there is a definite dizzying daze just barely perceptible in her frightened mind.
Still, Camille is as smart a woman as there is, and she is determined to find a way off the beach… without touching the sand. Can she actually manage to reach the safety of that tall grass where she parked her car? Will she figure out who did this to her and why? Find out this July with a fitting seasonal tale about a Bimbo Bombed Beach Bimbo!
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