1. Anna's Shorts: The bimbo pill


    Date: 1/19/2024, Categories: Incest/Taboo, Author: bySpinner_of_tails, Source: Literotica 

    Hello, my beautiful readers. At the moment I'm working on adding a second chapter to the "becoming free-use"-story, as it seemed to be popular with you guys. As it turned out, it's gonna be a long one, so I thought I'd post something in the meantime. As luck would have it, I found a couple of older drafts on my stepdad's computer. He said it was okey for me to redo them a little, to suit my own writing-style, and then publish them here. He said he meant to create an account and publish them himself, but he never got around to it.

The themes in these stories will vary, but they'll be slightly different to my usual work. These stories, hereby dubbed "Anna's shorts" ('shorts' as in short ones, not the type of pants. I know where you mind is at ;) ), will be less story driven, and focus more on getting to the fun parts. Also, I normally try to base my characters' actions on their established personalities, but to fully enjoy my 'shorts' you, my beautiful reader, will need to suspend disbelief to some degree.

As always, feedback is appreciated. Should I snoop around my stepdad's computer more? Or focus on my longer stories?

Xoxo

/Anna

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Waking up sure took a long time today. I dread the thought of having to get up and actually leave the comfort of my bed. I guess the body needs more energy to wake up, when it's a bigger body. Not that I'm big all over., I just have huge breasts, and I guess my butt is pretty big as well. That reminds me, I need to ask daddy ...
    ... about my breasts at breakfast. That's a pretty long time coming though, so I might need to write it down to make sure I remember.

If you haven't understood it yet, I'm a bimbo. I don't see it as a slur though, or something to be looked down upon. If fact, I'm really happy with where I am in my life. I have people who love me in my life, and that's a good place to be.

I wasn't always this cheerful though. I think it started about a week ago...

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Monday.

In the eyes of many, the worst day of the week. We all drag our way out of bed, tired and weary we go to our mindless jobs like zombies, punch in, try to survive until lunch, when we can finally talk to friends, co-workers, and for a blissful moment, life seems to make sense.

I am one of those zombies. I work as a waitress, to make some money until that 'big revelation' comes along and tells me what to do with the years I have as a part of the work force, before retirement. My nametag says 'Anna', though few of the customers in our restaurant bothers to read it. Most of them are men, and they're too busy gawking at my huge breasts to bother learning my name. Yup, I'm a stereotypical 21 year old, large-breasted, blonde, petite waitress, like the ones you see in just about every Hollywood-movie.

I still live with my mom and dad, to save money. Since I'm making money, I've offered to pay rent, but my parents have politely refused. Dad works for a pharmaceutical company and mom is a part time lawyer, and I ...
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