[Bimbofication]
"So, this is the place? It sure is gilded, alright. Whatever that means."
Standing outside a rather large looking office building was a tall looking fluffy brown-furred pupper, dressed in very casual clothing. A blue-colored plaid shirt with a pink undershirt, and a set of nice shorts to compliment them. Of course, her choice of casual attire made it easy to tell that she was not exactly on the slim side, as her big puppers were struggling to fit properly into her shirt, and the button on her shorts had popped several weeks ago. Combine that with her shirt not even doing anywhere close to a good job at hiding her plump and plush tummy, and she definitely didn't look ready to enter that building.
Jeanette was the name of the fluffy dog girl, and her reason for arriving outside one of the branches of Gilded Thoughts: Fabrics and Accessories? Very simple. Almost as simple as her state of mind. She needed a bit of cash, and she saw an ad that said she wouldn't have to anything except listen, and then she'd make the biggest bucks. The absolute humongous bucks. Granted, she had a skewed sense of what was big money and what wasn't, but the fact she was basically going to just take calls all day was good enough for her.
Of course, if she had bothered to read the fine print of the ad, she would've realized that there were a few special stipulations attached to that nice little position, something that she'd grow intimately familiar with quite soon...
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"You... You're here for that gig?"
Jeanette nodded as she looked down at the shorter receptionist that seemed to tap through a bunch of different windows and documents in the span of a minute. Whew, the staff here was really good. Or at least that's what she thought. She didn't know what it took to be a good secretary. But if it involved being nice to people, that was probably a good position for her as well...
"Okay. Okay, okay okay..." The receptionist said as she gently pinched the bridge of her nose. She couldn't believe that somebody actually wanted to try out that gig. Seriously, she had only put it up out of courtesy to her employer's children, why did it hook somebody in? Do people e- actually she knew that people didn't read the fine details, this really was her own fault for expecting better out of the public. "Just... Head inside. Your interviewers will be there in a few minutes."
Giving the nice lady a thumbs up, the large doggo went inside and took a seat... On a couch? Huh, she didn't know they had couches in these fancy companies. Guess they just wanted the potential employee to feel comfortable, so they could spill the beans about themselves and make it easier to talk with them. That way, they could probably get a more accurate mental picture of what they were like.
As the brown-furred dog lady sat there, waiting for the interviewers to arrive, two young twins were watching her from a hidden camera in the corner of the room. And the younger of the two, by a fraction of a minute, had to laugh a little as she let a hand slide down her face.
"What's so funny, Alice?" The older twin, a pink-haired sweetheart by the name of Albert Grimwald, raised his eyebrow as he came over to look at the screens. "Did you find somebody wasting time when Papa's paying them? Like you said you'd do so you could have him praise you?" He asked, only to notice the big lady that had been zoomed in on. That biiiig pupper that looked all nice and soft and so squeezable and so many other good things. "Oh, oh wow! A puppy!"
The younger twin, Alice Grimwald, shook her head a little as she continued laughing. "You know 'that job'? The one that we didn't tell Papa about? The one that would make whoever applied for it our little plaything?" She explained, the boy nodding idly while still fixated on the dog on the screen. "She's the one who applied. So you know what that means, Albert?"
"Oh! I get a puppy! Thanks, Alice!" The excitable pink-haired femboy giggled as he rubbed his hands together. "I'm gonna make sure she thinks we're the best home she could've ever had! The very bestest! And then, uhhh..." He paused as he started to let a few thoughts pour through his mind. "Maybe... Maybe I'll take her for long walks. Like when I go out and have fun in other towns!"
Alice just sighed a bit as she grinned. After they ended up Papa's children, Albert's inner lust was let loose. The boy wanted to go out and 'have fun' more often, something she really didn't stop him from having. Why should she, when this was clearly what he wanted? And if he wanted to have fun with the Pupper, then she wasn't going to stop him either.
"Let's go say hello to your new Pupper, then. Introduce ourselves, and tell her exactly what she signed up for." Alice said, getting up from her comfortable seat as she guided her brother towards the special room, grinning as they passed by the nervous looking secretary.
Jeanette kicked her legs back and forth as she waited patiently. Just like a good dog would. Honestly, she was wondering if this had all been a bit of a joke. She had been waiting for... Five minutes? Huh, she thought it was longer. Oh, then she probably shouldn't think they were playing a joke on her. They were probably just getting here. It was a big building after all. Maybe she should try and find some coffee while she waited-
"Good afternoon, Miss Jeanette."
Just as she let her mind wander a bit, her ears perked up as she heard a powerful voice echoing through them. And she turned around, wagging her tail excitedly as she looked towards who she thought was the interviewer. Only to tilt her head slightly as she saw two young twins. Were they the ones? That's weird, she didn't know of any company that hired people that young.
"Hey there. Are you the interviewers?" Better just ask. It never hurt to, and it was kind of rude to just assume things.
Albert giggled as he walked around the couch, taking a seat right besides that big cute Pupper and then laying his head down right on her plump thighs. "Aaaah... Soft Pupper..." He giggled, nuzzling his head into those fluffy legs. So, so soft.
"In a sense." Alice replied as she watched her brother go right ahead and indulge himself. "We're actually the ones you'll be serving. Did you read the fine print of the ad, or do I need to go through everything you just agreed to?" She asked, her gold-tinted crimson eyes peering right into the big dog's own.
Something about this girl didn't feel right. But the boy was cute so it was okay. "Uhhhh... What exactly did I agree to? I thought I was going to be like, a telephone girl. You know, the types that take all the calls and make sure to listen to customer complaints and all that. At least, that's what the ad made me think." She said, all while one of her paws started to ruffle the cute boy's hair. Ehehehe. So cute, so honest about liking dogs. She liked friendly people like that.
"You agreed to be our Pupper!" Albert cried out, laughing a bit from that big fluffy paw ruffling through his hair. It felt really nice. Super duper nice. He wanted more of it later, but right now he had to focus on making sure that she understood what it would be like to be their pet.
"He means it." Alice explained, as she put her hands around the anthro dog's neck, snapping a collar around it with a sly smile on her face. "Jeanette. As of the moment you stepped into this room, you've agreed to be our pet. We'll take care of you, we'll make sure that you're kept fed, and most importantly, we'll play with you. Don't worry, you'll learn to play at our pace soon enough." She chimed, all while it felt like she was hiding something.
The collar snapped around her neck had a cute nametag that identified her. Or rather, it would've if it actually had her name inscribed in it. Instead it just had the logo of GT:FA displayed, making it clear that not only was she owned by these two twins, but the company owned her just as much. Now, she might be a bit naive and a bit dumb, but that didn't mean she would just let herself be owned by somebody.
"I think there might be a mistake here." Jeanette said, carefully lifting the excited boy off her lap as she looked at the girl that had collared her. "I thought this was a job listing, not an offer to be a pet. And, even if your brother's really cute, I don't really want to be owned? I'm a person just like you guys, and-"
Alice smiled as the Pupper tried to argue against her decision. But a single click from the remote she had kept hidden in her sleeve was enough to make the fluffy woman grow quite quiet, as her eyes started to dim and her body started to tremble. "I'm sorry, what part did you not understand, Pupper? I didn't say we were giving you a choice. You're our pet now. Whether you like it or not." She giggled. Ah, it felt really nice to mess with somebody. A feeling she didn't get to indulge in as often as she'd like...
Jeanette was trying to say things. But the nice buzzing inside her head was making it hard to do so. She didn't really understand what was happening, just that the noise was making it hard to concentrate. She didn't realize that her thoughts couldn't take form while the noise was going through her head, which was why her gaze had turned so dim on the outside. Of course, something needed to take the place of her thoughts, one way or another. Whether it was blind obedience, like a pet should display, or...
"Siiiiis? Can I have fun with her?" Albert asked, as he grabbed ahold of his shorts and slowly unzipped them, all while a nice rod the size of the Pupper's thigh popped out from its tight prison. "She looks so soooooft. I wanna try and see if she can take it!" He cried out, a hand gently stroking his revealed length. Despite his feminine form, he was packing. Something that he inherited not from his Papa, but from his Mama. Not that she had one, at least not any longer.
Alice gently rubbed her cheek as she thought about it. If she let him do something like this, there was the very real chance of something going wrong with the brainwashing process. And as a result, their Pupper could be irrevocably broken.... Buuuuuuuuuut who was she to turn down his great big smile and his honest wants and needs? "Of course you can, Albert. Just make sure to breed her properly, okay? Lay her down on the floor or turn her around. That way you won't break anything."
"Okay!" Albert giggled as he adjusted the empty-eyed dog lady, turning her around so she didn't look straight towards his sister with those empty eyes. Instead, she'd be looking right up at the ceiling as she laid down on the couch, taking up most of the space in the process. Now that he got a good look at her, she was actually really, really big. And it wasn't just because she was nice and soft and plump!
He grabbed ahold of her shorts and yanked them down to reveal the lips beneath, the lips that had gotten a bit wet. Did she get horny from having him on her lap? Aw, how sweet. If that was the case, then that meant that he absolutely had to pound her until she was pregnant. Or at least until he couldn't cum any longer. The latter would lead to the former so one way or another, he'd have a preggo Pupper!
Albert grabbed ahold of those thick fluffy thighs and pushed his cock straight into the hole presented to him, panting and moaning as he was surprised to find out how tight it was. But he definitely enjoyed it, because he started thrusting forward not a moment later, the wet sounds of his warmed-up cock colliding with her plush puss filling the 'interview room'.
Just as he slammed his cock into those folds, the collar reacted. And instead of producing static noise that made it hard to think, it amplified the wet sound of meat slapping against meat, letting it fill the Pupper's mind until it couldn't handle any more of it. All while drool started to run down her chin, a sign of the pleasure pouring through her.
Thanks to the sound of sex going through her mind, all sorts of fun thoughts started to take the place of the ones she would've had. Thoughts of being bred, thoughts of fucking in the street, fucking on the sheets, fucking wherever her owner wanted her to. She was meant to fuck and fuck a lot, and if the boy that was busy pounding her was able to go all night, then she'd go all day.
Jeanette's tongue hung out of her mouth the more those horny thoughts filled her mind. She didn't really need to think about anything else. What mattered was that she was having fun being fucked. And she'd probably help others have fun by being fucked too. What was it called when you did that? Bimbo? Something like that. She was happy to be a bimbo, if it meant she was getting fucked like she had never been fucked before.
Her eyes slowly but surely started to light back up, only for a nice golden tint to find its way into her irises. And she couldn't help herself from wrapping her legs around that cute boy that was busy pounding her pussy, because she wanted him to be closer. That way, he could fuck her harder and the two could have so much more fun!
As Albert found his hips locked to the big Pupper's waist, he was forced to lay down on her. But that was okay, because that meant that his head was very closer to those big puppers that had been hiding within her shirt. Sure, they weren't anywhere near as big as her pear-shaped rump or her hips in general, but they were something that he wanted to play with too. So much so that he tore the shirt open right then and there and stuffed two nipples straight into his mouth, sucking and slurping on them while pounding harder and harder.
Alice watched the entire ordeal unfold, a hand quietly reaching into her pants the longer she saw her brother fuck. It was a shame she wasn't the one being fucked, but she had to make sure he was happy. And if that meant that he'd fuck the dog more than he'd fuck her, then that was fine. But she'd have to find another way to satisfy her urges and get her own climax, if he wasn't the one to give it to her. And as luck would have it, somebody just happened to have a mouth that wasn't occupied...
Jeanette, barely aware of her surroundings thanks to all the horny thoughts taking up space inside her bimbofied mind, was only able to notice Alice climbing on top of her once it had already happened, and the twin's wet snatch stared her right in the face. She didn't even need a command to understand what she had to do however, as she quickly started to lap up any juices that were pouring off that nice hole.
It didn't take long for the female twin to start moaning, trembling as that tongue teased away at her most intimate spot. It felt really good. So good that she forgot everything about focusing on her brainwashing process. She just wanted to feel good. Especially while she could still see Albert fucking like his life depended on it. That sight, plus the tongue now tenderly touching her most intimate spot, was enough to make her toss away her pride and focus exclusively on what felt good.
Her moans, as well as Albert's and Jeanette's own muffled ones, filled the room in seconds. And as each moan bounced off another, the sounds amplified to properly reflect the sheer delight the three were feeling. Words, nor sounds, could describe the way they were feeling. That's how much they were enjoying it.
Albert panted and gasped the more he thrust into that wet puss. It felt so good. And despite the fact he was pinned right up against it, he could still thrust thanks to the strength in his hips. But even somebody as strong and as durable as him couldn't endure for too long, because the Pupper's puss was just that good.
He started to scream as he poured his virile cream straight into the pet's womb, with Jeanette's own orgasmic cry following suit as she started to tighten around that shaft. All while any thoughts that remained inside her mind that hadn't been fucked into submission by the sounds of her owner fucking her were washed out with the juice running down her thigh. And of course she triggered a similar scream from Alice, prompting the twin to properly 'baptize' the pet as their own as juices splashed all over the Pupper's face...
The twins giggled as they looked at one another, the afterglow of it all kicking in... But they weren't done. They still wanted to have fun. Papa'd let them indulge lots, wouldn't he? Mama definitely would, so they immediately went back to fucking their newest pet, no matter if she was tuckered out or not.
Of course, when their Parents finally did figure out what they had done... They'd want to take their new Bimbo Pupper for a ride just like their kids had.
Jeanette was more than happy to keep fucking... It was her job after all. That was what she had signed up for. To be their Pet Pupper. Even if she didn't realize what that meant when she first found the ad.
But now? She couldn't be happier, nor prouder, to be the twins' very own Bimbo Pupper. All while pleasuring both of them as much as she possibly could.