[Bimbofication]

*Bzzt*

A brief jolt echoed through the air, right as a pink-haired woman made her entrance by slashing through the door leading into a den of pure scum and villainy. She had been to places like these before on official business, as well as during her time as a rogue agent.

Her name was Signum. One of the Wolkenritter, and now a loyal member of the TSAB. With the use of her blade, Laevatein, she was practically unstoppable. And tonight would be no different, as the common crooks inside this hideout would prove.

"T-That's that ace lady!" "How did she find us!? What the hell do we do!? We can't fight against a Mage like that?!" "Shut up and make her eat lead! She can't deal with all of us!"

A group of around ten men of various sizes trailed their firearms on the woman in front of them, and before she managed to swing her sword let their bullet rain down upon her. It didn't matter that she was more skilled than them, even an Ace like her couldn't possibly stand up to the might of bullets when they outnumbered her that much.

Signum's gaze merely sharpened as each and every single one of those bullets plinked off her Knight Clothing. And thus fear shivered its way down her enemies, as her Magic made her more than impervious to their attacks. If they perhaps packed more of a punch, or had brought proper Mages into their ranks, they would've mattered. But for the moment...

"Laevatein." By calling upon her blade's name, it segmented into several smaller pieces with a chain connecting them. And with one simple slash, every single one of her opponents were knocked to the ground with minor wounds grazing their bodies. Though they had commited more than enough crimes, they were still to be taken alive.

Once the blade retracted, Signum took a brief glance around the room to take note of anything, and her hand started to move to pick something up. But she couldn't see anything, merely stuffing her hand into her pocket as she proceeded towards the next room.

She took a deep breath, before pulling a Cartridge out of her pocket and sliding it into Laevatein. The only one she brought on this mission. It would give her enough magic to sufficiently threaten the leader of this little operation. And if she was lucky, she could bring back intel that would give her and her allies enough evidence to incriminate the one at the top of everything.

*SLASH*

The door fell over into two charred pieces as Signum glared straight beyond it, at the man sitting behind a comfortably looking desk. Looking positively terrified at her presence. As he should, considering what he had been dealing with.

"Lawrence Loveless. By the authority placed in me by the TSAB, you're under arrest for the trafficking of Mages. You have the right to remain silent." The pink-haired Mage recanted the man's rights as she stepped inside, keeping a total level head as she glared right at him. He truly was scum, after all.

He, as well as the organization that he had been working for, had managed to get ahold of several important Mages from the TSAB as well as the worlds they were allied with. He was not the one behind the kidnappings, merely serving as a patsy allowing the main organization to transfer them across worlds. By their intel, he shouldn't even be aware of the organization that was truly backing his endeavors, at least not their true name. But they still needed to snip his operation in the bud, so they could tell him where their supply was going.

Lawrence, a scummy looking man wearing a tacky plaid suit, trembled as he looked at the Ace that had come to visit. "A-Ah, w-well, t-there has to be some sort of mistake! A-ask any of my men, I'm sure they'd tell you they've never seen a mage. Certainly not one as beautiful as you, Lady." He tried to weasel his way out of this as he usually did. They had caught him on camera before. Why the TSAB sent Signum to apprehend somebody like him was beyond her, considering what she usually fought against. But she followed orders.

Signum just leveled her blade towards him. "These men were more than aware that I was a Mage. They still ended up opening fire. Would you like to try again?" She asked, as the blade started to ignite. She wasn't about to play games with him. There was little reason for her to do so.

"W-Wait, wait, no, you can't! I'm about to receive a shipment, you can't just toss all my hard work out the window!" Lawrence cried out as he quickly shielded his face, hoping not to get slammed too hard by the woman's attack. He had gotten more than enough abuse before he finally got this chance, he wasn't about to endure any more!

She did not care, especially as he basically let it all spill. With a single swing, and a loud 'SCHLANGEFORM' from Laevatein, her blade extended to try and grab his neck to pull him across the desk. She would bring him in for questioning, and-

Her eyes widened ever slightly as a barrier appeared around Lawrence, knocking her blow back. Well then, it seemed like for all his attempts at looking terrified, he had come prepared for her. A shame too, since the magic in the cartridge she had brought wasn't the most refined. Looking at the intricacies of the barrier, she would need another cartridge to truly pierce through it.

"Ha! H-Haha! Take that, you bitch! You think you can just waltz in here and act like you're the boss! They gave me something to make sure you couldn't just take me out, because they know I'm important! Now why don't you be a good girl and scram? The latest bimbos are about to arrive, and I would hate to miss my chance to take them for a test drive!" Lawrence cried out, smugly crossing his arms as he remained protected by the barrier...

Signum sighed. She could break the barrier if she expended her personal supply of magic, but if she did that, then...

*Bzzt*

Her eyes widened as she reached into her pocket. That's right. She still had a cartridge. How could she have been so dumb..?

As Signum pulled the cartridge out of her pocket, she couldn't help but feel that it looked a little weird. It was the size of a pill. Normal cartridges were loaded into her device. This one wouldn't fit as it would just rattle around in there. But that was okay. It wasn't meant for a device. It was meant as a supplement for the user.

Lawrence flashed a grin as the Mage popped the pill-like cartridge into her mouth, licking his lips a little as the show was about to begin.

As the 'cartridge' rushed down into her system, it suddenly exploded. And Signum realized that she had made quite the huge mistake as her eyes widened and it felt like a million tiny bombs had just detonated within her. The worse part of that sensation wasn't that it was painful, because she couldn't even feel a sting of pain.

It felt so fucking wonderful. It was like she had been overwhelmed by pleasure. Her poor pussy was already squirting as she struggled to endure the sudden influx of pleasure, but somebody like her couldn't possibly handle an assault like this. What had happened, exactly? She couldn't understand. She just swallowed a cartridge, and then everything started to get all nice and colorful and she liked the pretty colors...

Signum's expression quickly melted into that of a nice bright smile as her nipples brushed out against her Knight Clothing, while her pussy had been making a mess down below. Juices ran down her thighs into a nice puddle on the ground as she stood perfectly still, not really perceiving anything around her as merely the act of breathing was enough to drive more and more pleasure into her...

"You really are a piece of work, Bimbo." Lawrence grinned as he got up from his chair and walked through the barrier, licking his lips as he crept close to the ditzy idiot in front of him. "You didn't check if you had wandered straight into a trap. Then again, I don't think I'd be able to deal with bitches like you if the higher ups hadn't given me a bit of insurance." He said, peering behind her to notice the seals surrounding the doorframe leading into his hideout. Seals that would make the user unaware of a single command they had to follow, all using a simple buzzing tone. "Turns out that you all have a little weakness. A tiny nudge is all you need to break completely. Isn't that right, Bimbo?"

Signum nodded with a gleeful smile on her face as the magic pouring through her made her listen and obey to anybody that talked to her. "That's right, Master. I'm a Bimbo who doesn't know anything." She happily admitted that she had messed up, giggling a little as her eyes pulsated with nice pink rings that slowly morphed into hearts, her mind an absolute slave at this point.

"That's right. A stupid Bimbo who's good for nothing except sex and showing off her curves. How about you get straight to the point, Bimbo? Fix your body up so I can ship you off like that blonde that had come by a month or so ago?" Lawrence said, grabbing ahold of the Bimbo's fat tits and digging his fingers in and checking the merchandise...

She was busty. But she could definitely be bustier. And the command that he had given her would make sure of it, as a *Ping* went off inside her head. The command to change herself would irrevocably destroy her brain, but that didn't matter. She was more than happy to listen to her Master if it meant destroying herself. "Of course, Master. Please watch this stupid Bimbo break herself completely."

The magic started to surround Signum completely, only for it to concentrate itself in the part that mattered most. Her tits. And as her Master pulled away his hands...

*SNAP*

Her outfit burst apart as her tits exploded outward, growing three sizes in a single bound. Even when they were freed and bouncing right in front of her Master, they started growing a little bit more. A real Bimbo only needed her tits either way, nothing else about her mattered. She just needed to look pretty, and her tits was the way to go.

In fact, as she stood there and kept smiling, the magic inside her drained more and more of her existence and her self awareness, pouring it through her to make sure that she thickened out equally in the other parts of her body. Her massive tits would have to be outweighed by her hips and her ass, all while a kiss-like mark appeared on her thigh. The Mage known as Signum would be long gone by the time anybody found her, and she definitely wouldn't be looking the part either.

To put the finishing touches on the Bimbo's transformation, the rest of her outfit vanished and gave way to something a bit more alluring for somebody like her. A heart-shaped sticker across her pussy, perfect for tearing off should her buyer want to break her in, and a set of piercings near her nipples to serve as nice handles should somebody want a rather rough titjob.

"Hah! I don't even know if there's anything in there anymore. Probably not, that blonde slut burst as soon as I told her to fix herself too. So, how about we test you out a bit? Make sure that your tits are as high quality as the higher ups want you." Lawrence laughed and mocked the bimbo once again, as he unzipped his pants and revealed the girth that the Bimbo would end up growing very familiar with.

The Bimbo saw, and with a smile she did what any Bimbo would, pressing her tits together and presenting them for her Master. As she would do so many more times, given her new role in life.

And just like Fate had managed to disappear, so would Signum. And the TSAB would not follow up on either disappearance, letting the Bimbo smuggling go unopposed.

Just like it had been before they started raising a ruckus…