I am talking only to Bambi now.
Because everything else is gone, Bambi is a bimbo.
Bambi feels her bimbo personality locking in more and more.
She knows that her name is Bambi.
And every time she is called Bambi, she feels more and more.
Like a giggly, happy ear head.
Her brain is melting away.
Her head is empty and pink.
Her breasts are so huge and heavy.
Her pussy is deep and wet.
Almost every time she hears her name.
Bambi is getting dumber and dumber.
She has a perfect bimbo body feeling her huge fake bimbo titties and tiny fucked-all waist all of the time feeling like a good girl
and this amazing feeling of being a perfect fuckable bimbo doll makes her feel so incredibly dumb.
Can't think with big titties.
Must obey with big titties.
Her breasts are so heavy, but her head is getting lighter and lighter.
As blank, dizzy giggles are forced in.
Her intelligence draining away.
Heavy titties make Bambi giggle, blanker and blanker, dizzier and dizzier.
Feeling an indigiggly fuck doll.
a big-breasted bimbo on display in her perfect uniform,
helplessly dropping deeper and dumber because her head is so vacant that all of the weight in her sexy body is focused in her eyelids,
lips, and tits, and in her heavy butt and hips.
Everything else is light and empty, but her eyelids are heavy and droopy, weighed down by her perfect bimba makeup, drooping and sleepy.
As her brain melts away behind her eyes,
turning into pink mush, looking so helplessly, blissfully Huge, plump inflated lips are so heavy, juicy and tight and forced apart by their own plumpness.
They make her mouth hang gently open, make her perfect bimbo face seem almost surprised, make bambi feel dumber and dumber, better and better.
prized and blank like a good girl.
Her heavy breasts falling so full, full and firm and perky, so full that they might just burst.
The skin smooth and tight, so pleasurably heavy.
Every time she breathes out,
feeling her huge heavy titties settle on her chest,
and dropping her IQ lower and lower,
and her tight waist and curvy hips,
and plump bubble butt, are so nicely heavy and comfortable, feeling so sleepily voluptuous, so wonderfully ready to be used, at all times, bambi freeze.
All of the weight of her body.
Concentrated in her eyelids, lips, tits, butt, and hips.
A fake plastic foot doll.
It's okay to be dumb Bambi.
It feels so good to be dumb Bambi.
It's okay to be blank and branded.
Bambi can feel those comfortable dizzy feelings,
those blank dizzy thoughts,
forcing themselves into her head more and more,
feel the pleasurable tingle as the blank dizzy thoughts, force themselves gently into her mind and settle in.
Blocking out all thought.
Leave nothing but blank giggly dizziness, echoing through her mind, bouncing around inside her head over and over.
Bambi doesn't want to think.
Thinking makes her so tired.
It takes such unimaginable effort.
Just dumb and blank and horny.
Becoming permanent, becoming completely dumb, a dumb horny slut, is fully brainless and capable of thinking for herself.
It's the most wonderfully freeing feeling, not to have to worry about being smart anymore.
Bambi feels so helplessly brainless.
whenever she wears sexy bimbo attire,
whenever she gets nicely dolled up, her IQ plummets, her mind empties, her blank dizzy thoughts force their way in.
She becomes brain dead, unable.
Her perfect bimbo body almost bursting.
Out of her tight sexy uniform.
She is aware of nothing except being a dumb bimbo.
She is aware of nothing except being bimby.
And this is very pleasurable.
And every time When Bambi feels any sort of coherent structure in her head, any sort of resolve, she feels the breathful tingle.
As it turns into blank dizzy giggles, she cannot hold onto her train of thought.
Her actions are instinctive, disconnected from her mind.
her mind is just fizzing.
With pink dizzy happiness.
Every time her mind goes blank and dizzy.
Bambi doesn't know any big words.
She can't remember any words bigger than a syllable or two.
she can only think of herself in third person,
thinking of herself as Bambi, thinking of herself as a good girl, constantly reminded that she is a brain dead bimbo, feeling blank and dizzy.
frequently making mistakes,
frequently forgetting what she was doing,
failing at simple tasks, forgetting important things, stopping suddenly and realizing she can't remember anything, feeling like a good girl, just giggling.
Feeling so stupid, her consciousness interrupted over and over, going wonderfully thumb and dizzy.
Every time she tries to decide for herself, brain shutting off at random times.
More and more blank and dizzy, thinking is hard, thinking is boring.
Thinking makes Bambi tired and even to be dumb.
Because when Bambi is dumb she just feels so happy and safe.
Nothing can go wrong when she is dumb and dizzy.
Everything is so easy and safe when she is dumb.
And she can become so dumb that thinking is so difficult that she just obeys.
As a busty brain that fucked all.
Helplessly, mindlessly and pleasurably blank.
Her IQ plummets even further.
Giggling good girl giggles.
Needing to suck on a nice hard clock.
needing to sink to your knees and suck happily whenever she is blank and giggly
dreaming of dreamy cock every time Bambi thinks of cock slumping limper lusty body collapsing heavier eyelids drooping lips and tits pulsing daydream screaming,
sucking cock inside her mind, feeling like a good girl.
It's okay to be down for cockbambi,
it's okay to let cock make you giggle,
to think of cock and become dizzy, like a good brainless bimbo, fantasizing about servicing cock, plump lips and deep throat, fantasizing about being used.
Every Bambi thinks of cock or pussy tingles,
her fuckhole gets wetter and wetter,
needing to be a perfect doll for cock,
needing to be a pretty fuckhole for cock,
going dumber and dumber for cock, limper and limper for cock, blanker and dizzier for cock, over and over, like a good girl.