[Bimbofication]

To be a part of Atlas Corp generally means that you're willing to be a test subject. At least, that's common knowledge between the ones that work in the Biotech department. They know that at any moment, they can be pulled into their boss' office and made to try out one of her latest inventions or concoctions. Usually this results in their brains leaking out of their ears, their bodies growing more muscled than they can handle, or turning into several fuzzy animals that she ends up donating to the Construction department because she can't handle pets.

And none of them said a word. Because they knew that if they were to try and complain about the way that Seiryu ran things, she would turn them into her next guinea pigs. Or worse, she would unleash the full scope of her draconic power. And the few employees that ended up serving her directly after falling under her power... Well, to call them armcandy would be an understatement. Even if Seiryu never indulged and merely used them as decoration.

But today was different. Today, the blue-haired scientist was left rather high and dry. Why, one might ask? Simple. All of her employees were currently recovering from a set of rapidfire tests that she had performed a little while ago. Which meant that a majority of them were currently busy having their brains restored, being cared for by Genbu... Or simply just having been discarded because there seemed to be no real chance to fix their ailments.

"Unfortunate." Seiryu muttered as she put a claw up to her chin. How was she going to experiment without a proper guinea pig? Especially with the latest version of that Bimboaide that she had developed. The first dose was nowhere near strong enough, even if it turned her hair blonde for a few days. But by refining it further and further, it seemed like it was getting close to her desired effect. A day of being nothing but a ditz, complete with the bodacious bimbo body that followed. At least, that's what Byakko had described the changes to be like. After she had spiked her milk with a few droplets and left the grumpy kitty awfully giggly...

Well, if she had no employees to experiment on... Then it fell to her to experiment on herself, did it not? One of the rules of science was to always be prepared to use oneself for advancement. And since she had used everything but herself, it only made sense. Even if she would rather avoid going through it. She liked her intelligence and her composed air, she didn't like being a bimbo.

Seiryu looked towards the concentrated Bimboaide stored within the syringe that was currently resting in her pocket. And she pulled it out, carefully spinning the syringe on one of her claws. Honestly, she could find Hiro and use it on her. But at the same time... No, there was no real time to try and find her. She was probably off dealing with other matters. Or being bullied by Qilin. Either way, there was only one true option available to her.

She closed her eyes, and she carefully brought the syringe up to her neck. Before jamming it straight in, and making sure that every single droplet was being stuffed into her veins. She had to make sure that none of it was going to waste. She needed the results to be as perfect as possible.

Of course she reacted rather adversely to the injection. Not because of how sensitive her non-scaled skin was, but because of how potent the liquid was. She knew that it could very quickly reduce a fully grown woman to babbling and giggling like their brains were completely gone, but this was an even stronger sensation than she could've expected. She couldn't stop herself from gasping and panting, all while her pants quickly grew wet thanks to the sheer amount of juice pouring out from her pussy...

"G-Gooood... T-This is... Ghooooood!" Seiryu couldn't even manage to form a proper sentence that would allow her to express her delight at the kind of results that were on display. All she could express was her delight at how good she felt. Bimboaide was doing its job and then some, especially as she fell onto her knees and she trembled further and further, her eyes quivering and trembling...

Her moans grew louder and louder, all while her body trembled more and more. Right up until the point where her eyes shrunk and she let out a howl, her suit shredding to pieces as she was forced to grow too much for the fabrics to handle.

As soon as her body was released from its constrained prison, her true curvature was revealed to the world. And she was beyond gorgeous, even with all the sweat pouring down her body. Breasts that were larger than her head, a set of hips that could kill and occupy most of a couch all by herself... And a fat tail that was perfect for squeezing into if you ever needed support.

Her tail was one of the elements she tried to keep hidden. Just like the curved horns that poked out of the sides of her head. They were like a bull's horns, reflecting her bullheaded approach to science. But now that she was beyond horny, they were much more fit for use as handlebars, making sure that you were completely and utterly secure when you either rammed your cock into her mouth or into one of her other holes.

But just the growth wasn't enough. No, the Bimboaide concentrate was still working its way through her. Making her lips nice, thick and plump while turning them pink like the bubbly liquid that had been injected into her veins. Her scales met a similar fate, growing softer and pink to compliment her brand new bubbly self. Both her lips and her scales also complimented her blonde locks, which were freed from their binds as they reached all the way down to her excessively juicy rear...

To say that Seiryu had been bimbofied would be an understatement. She was beyond bimbofied. She was completely and utterly subjugated by the new need between her thighs, to the point where she didn't even try to hide her Monster qualities. And the worst part of this new development was the fact that her cravings were far too strong. She needed...

Mmmph, she needed more people like her. It was one thing to be horny and airheaded, but she really wanted to share it. Because then she could make love to them and have them play with her and then she wouldn't have to worry about a thing. And there were two perfect targets for that. All she had to do was click a few buttons on her intercom...

Her tail did all the work for her, while her claws were busy playing with her soft yet scaly cunt. It felt good to have them rub up against her, all while her tail did the intelligent stuff that she had to do. She could just imagine what their faces would be like. She could just imagine... Yes, they'd be lovely...

And as a call tone started to echo out through the room, she knew what to do. She carefully flapped her powerful wings, all while the sound of the intercom echoed through the room...

Those two would be here soon enough. And then... Ehehehehe....

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"She really had to call us now of all times. Right when I was taking your measurements. What an absolute bother."

"For what it's worth, it meant that you couldn't squeeze me with your measurement bands any longer. You were getting awfully intimate, Suzaku."

"Just a little pent up because my dear boy wouldn't give me what I wanted. You must understand, Hiro. I'm sure that your own relationship with Qilin must be one of constant denial."

"If it was a relationship built on denial, I would've dumped her at this point. Unfortunately, I don't have the ability to do so, nor would she give me the chance."

"True, she's more possessive than she likes to admit. At any rate, let's just get this over with so we can get back to sewing together your next outfit. That movie you need to advertise is coming up soon, and I want to get the outfit just right."

The skunk-haired woman sighed. Dealing with all the department heads was a hassle. Especially for somebody as human as her. But at least it meant that she had security for the rest of her life. As long as she could endure it all.

Hiro Fukano. One of Atlas Corp's highest ranked employees, and one that was beyond disillusioned, and yet she still kept up the good work. Because those underneath her needed somebody to look up to. And if the heads weren't going to be the ones to do it, then she'd try her best to keep up appearances.

And one of the sources of her current tired state was the glammy phoenix walking beside her. Suzaku, head of marketing, fashion, and everything in that general umbrella. She was also the consort of the boss himself, which gave her a lot of pull. At least she wasn't as hard to deal with as long as you knew how to. She was vain, but she was controllable...

"Still, I wonder why she didn't say anything when she put in the special code. You think she might be suffering from a bit of her own hubris?" Suzaku said, giggling a little as she rubbed her cheek. "Ah, to think that she'd finally end up kicking it. Just because she kept experimenting with things that she shouldn't touch. The thought brings a smile to my face..."

"Knowing her, it's not hubris. Just an experiment gone wrong that we need to aid her with." Hiro said, all while stepping close to the door leading into her office. "And given the lack of employees, I'm willing to assume she had to use one of her serums on herself. Which means she's either feral, or she's currently impaired. Whatever's the case, keep on guard, Suzaku."

Suzaku scoffed. Of course she was going to be careful. Out of the Saints, she was the strongest in terms of overall ability. There was no way that she would fall against the one who never bothered to show her true power. "Let me handle her, Hiro." She grinned, all while opening the door and stepping right inside...

Strange, there seemed to be nobody inside. Even Hiro couldn't believe it, it went against any of her prior encounters with Seiryu following this kind of emergency. So... If she wasn't feral, and if she wasn't currently stuck due to one of her experiments, then...

Her eyes widened as she felt a soft drop hit her head, and she forced herself to look straight up. There Seiryu was, clinging to the ceiling with her claws. With her pussy pointing straight down at both of them. "Suzaku, watch out-"

Neither of them got the chance to get out of the way before Seiryu fell straight down onto them. Trapping them between her thick thighs, all while giggling and having her pussy juices splatter all over their faces. "Mmmph..!" She moaned, panting and gasping as her pussy leaked more and more juice all over their faces. Just as she had hoped she'd be able to.

Suzaku wanted to scream out, but her mouth opening allowed some of that pink-tinted liquid to slip into her mouth. And from there, her eyes widened and it became incredibly hard to think. It was like something had immediately clamped right down on her brain, making it utterly impossible for any true thought to slip out...

Hiro knew better. And yet she couldn't stop the same sensation from rushing through her, because the liquid sunk into her skin instead. As soon as she felt that powerful grasp on her mind, her eyes rolled into the back of her head...

Seiryu watched with glee as her two friends were getting a good dose of the distilled Bimboaide that had become part of her. Every single sort of liquid that poured from her had the same bimbofying qualities that the original injection had. And it was definitely just as effective, if not even more so. They would be just like her, and they were already on their way there.

Suzaku's changes were the easiest to process. Because she barely even wore clothes that were tight enough to bind her curves down. Sure, they shredded apart just as quickly as Seiryu's own had since her growth was still too intense for them, but you could see her breasts growing in real time. Watching them inflate as if they were implants. All while they jiggled in tune with her excessive seat, every little feather of hers turning nice and pink to go with her brand new blonde shade of hair and her thick and pink cock pillows...

Hiro's clothes burst off her body as soon as her breasts grew too big for her to handle what was happening to her. While she was already generously busty, having a set of breasts that were way bigger than her head was something that she never expected to have. Especially as it was like all of her thoughts were very quickly being drained down into them. All of her thoughts of her duties, her plans, everything... Everything was fueling her complete growth, as her two-tinted hair turned pink and blonde to match her fellow bimbos...

And as their transformations came to an end, both of them let out powerful cries as their juices poured out from their exposed pussies. Thick streams of pleasure, containing all of their restraint. All of their non bimbo thoughts, as they both looked right up at the dragon that had infected them with this horny plague...

Seiryu licked her lips, as she let out a bit of a moan herself. Right as her tail split in two, grinning wildly as she stabbed both tails right into her friends' cunts. They were more than lubed up, it was fine to completely ruin those holes now that she needed to work off some steam...

Moans echoed out as the three indulged in the needs that the Bimboaide inflicted upon them. With Seiryu showing her dominance as she made good work of these bimbos that she had made, and Hiro and Suzaku completely succumbing to their needs as their features grew ever thicker. They were submissives, after all. They needed to be thicker and plumper, ready to take any kind of cock. And though Seiryu didn't have one, they couldn't help but evolve in preparation of the time they'd spend all their living days sucking away...

"My my. So this is what happens when I mix a bit of cum into her bimbofying formula. Heh. Well, when they're all done with each other, I suppose I should go join them..."

The voice of their boss, Atlas Grimwald, echoed out as he got up from his comfortable chair. Because if he wanted to be ready for them, he needed to head down to Seiryu's office now...

Before they started to assault other employees, he was going to tame all three bimbos. So the experiment could come to a satisfying end.