[Bimbofication, Brain Drain]
"My my. You lost awfully quickly, didn't you, 'Poseidon'? Or would you rather have me use your true name?"
"Neither, ehe! Mistress Louisa can use whatever she wants to describe me! I'm just a silly Bunny who lost it all trying to gamble in her casino!"
Louisa Faire smirked as she carefully brushed her hand along the shoulder of the yellow-clad tan bunny in front of her. Still perhaps slightly too thick for that uniform, but it only enhanced her appeal.
The girl in question was one of the Magical Girls that always got in her way. Her and her team, as well as the Lovelies and so many more. Thankfully, the Lovelies were busy with that new girl in town. What was her name, Eternakaos? Ah, that wasn't really something that she should be concerning herself with.
Her name... Well, Louisa wasn't going to mention it out loud now that she had willingly just shoved it away and ignored it with such a big grin on her face. But she was meant to be the big dumb muscle of the Mighties...
Mighties. Three girls stylizing themselves after powerful figures. Mighty Dragon, the tomboyish and fight-hungry leader. Mighty Liger, the tall and pompous bitch who always harbored this killing intent in everything she did. And Mighty Poseidon, the simplistic and thick heart of the group. And the three of them were supported by their Professor, Hakase, ensuring that their Mighty Energy wasn't going to run amok...
They were a real pain in the neck. Especially for a business woman like Louisa. She had gone through the proper channels to ensure her establishment could remain in the city, it wasn't her fault that many of them fell prey to the 'fair play' that the Casino offered. Much like it wasn't her fault that Poseidon ended up betting away every little inch of herself, as well as her smarts...
'Mighty Poseidon', now nothing more than a big-boobied bunny with glasses covering her eyes and her usual soft hair trimmed into a cute pair of twintails that showed she was nothing but Number 2 in comparison to her dark-skinned Mistress, giggled with glee as the Mistress stared at her. Bouncing up and down with glee, even as those boobies of hers could probably hit her in the face.
"Well then, my newest Bunny." The devious gambler spoke as she flicked a coin out of her own bosom, catching it before it slotted right back into her golden leotard. "How about you lend me a hand? I'm sure that the other Mighties would be much better as my bunnies. That way, they get to spend much more time with you. And they leave those tender, terribly inefficient thoughts with me. So they won't need to think ever again. Just like you."
The Bunny giggled and nodded as she saluted, her bright heroic eyes hidden away by her opaque shades. "They should be happy to be part of your collection, Mistress! I'll do everything in my power to help you!" She answered with glee, even though she didn't have that much power left in her in the first place.
Louisa simply smirked. Oh, what a delightful collection she was about to build...
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"What do you mean we can't just blast the casino to bits!? It's full of idiots like her who got themselves turned into brainless bimbunnies!"
"Just like you would if you walked in through those doors and tried to destroy the place like your namesake, Dragon. You really think they're just going to let you?"
"Oh yeah!? You got any better ideas, you stickbug?! You probably planned on slipping into one of them by cutting them open and then dealing with the leader that way!"
"And what's so wrong with that, it's not like they're using their bodies effectively or anything."
"Both of you. You know better."
The two would-be heroines glared at one another before turning away as their Professor spoke up, the older woman clearly not too keen on the way they kept on being at each others' throats.
The smaller of the two Magical Girls was Mighty Dragon. Her short stature made several people underestimate her. Even after seeing her curves and her toned body, they still expected her to be just as weak as a little girl. Not that she had a problem with their mistakes, just meant she got to cave in more skulls, especially if they thought they could take her with a small army.
Her cutesy and frilly red uniform didn't help matters there. Instead of having big, imposing draconic wings, those wings were currently wrapped around her chest and her waist, and the wings themselves were frilly and much easier to compare to Fae wings rather than Dragon wings. But the fiery heart in her chest, and the horns sticking out of her head that matched her fiery mane of hair? Yeah. They were the real deal, and she was going to demonstrate if anybody dared treat her the wrong way.
The taller one, who was currently pushing up her glasses with the palm of her hand, was Mighty Liger. Truth be told, she shouldn't have this power. And yet after being one of the first to genuinely take Dragon seriously despite her size, as well as being able to put up more than enough of a fight despite the girl's being in her full Mighty getup, she was forcibly recruited to be the second Mighty. Much to her own dismay.
Even if she was a fan of the blue hue that her feline uniform had. It complimented the way she saw herself. An intelligent and no-nonsense dominant, who always knew what was right. Even if she had a tendency to dirty that blue with her claws, no doubt the reason why her long blue locks were always dirtied by her terrifying actions...
A depraved short fighter and her equally depraved tall killer of a partner. Frankly, they were positively awful candidates for being Magical Girls.
"Every time you fight like this, I wonder if my beautiful hair's going to turn all gray before I turn old."
But it was exactly why the Professor, Hakase, had picked them. A woman that was currently leading the two towards the Casino that the suspicious Louisa Faire ran with absolutely no overreach from the city government...
Thanks to her research into the energy that fueled the Mighties, she was blessed with a body that could best be described as amazonian. Muscular and beautiful, with an incredible green mane to match. And yet despite that?
She still wore that rough and overly focused expression on her face. She was not the type to actually take advantage of the boons given to her. Not yet, anyway. She still needed to truly understand this Mighty Energy before she did anything...
"Please, you're already way older than you say you are, Hakase. The gray'll just bring out your true self!" Dragon grinned, biting the hand that fed her enough to the point where she could feel sharp daggers being stabbed into her chest by Hakase's intense glare...
Liger shook her head as she looked towards the gaudy Casino they were approaching. "So Poseidon got herself captured. Are we sure we're not walking straight into the den of a pervert that plans on turning us just as fat as her?" She asked, a claw popping out of her heart-shaped gauntlet as she carefully polished the sharp edge to ensure she'd cut through anything like butter.
"We're not." Hakase replied, putting her hands on her breasts for emphasis as she let them bounce. "Louisa Faire's 'Faire Play' has done irreparable damage to her employees, ensuring that they're always weighed down by their breasts. Both mentally and physically. And the power that's maintaining that transformation is very similar to the same power you two run on. So you can't just destroy the place, Dragon."
Dragon huffed, with Liger shooting her a 'I told you so' glare and grin. "Okay then, how are we going to get her back? And what, are these things too big?" She said, carefully flicking her own draconic chest, letting that slightly scaled bosom bounce as the belt-like strap that her frilly wings made ensured they weren't going to wobble all too much despite the obvious intent.
"We simply win her back. Easy enough. You've been gambling, you know how to win it big." Liger said, grinning a little further as she took the first foot forward. "Who knows, maybe I'll convince the big lady to let me buy you once I buy her out. Seeya, Dragon."
"OI! LIGER! WAIT UP, I'M GONNA BE THE ONE WHO SAVES HER!" Dragon shouted as she ran straight after her blue companion. Not about to lose like this, when she was obviously going to win. Even if she couldn't break the place with her powers, she could win a damn roulette or something. Easy!
Hakase sighed as she followed behind them. Her plans for the Mighties had been ensnared by this dark-hearted woman.
But if she truly did subscribe to this 'Faire Play', then it was only a matter of time before they cleaned house.
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"Need a booster seat, kiddo- Oh, oh ho, I'm sorry, you're clearly more than welcome with those melons hanging there!"
Dragon could feel her blood boiling as she grabbed the edges of the roulette table, using her powers to materialize a tail underneath her to keep her propped up without much discomfort. The big-boobied bunny that was manning the roulette table was just like all the others.
Literally identical in almost every way. The tiny differences mainly came in the form of their curves being ever slightly bigger, saggier, wider, smaller, bouncier, firmer... God, it was all down to the breasts, wasn't it?
"I'm not going to end up like you, just so you know." Dragon growled, flames billowing from her lips as she looked at the table itself. Most of the other patrons were just like the bunny manning it, completely focused on their bimboobies and nothing else...
To the point where not a single one of them even had any chips to bet with. Which meant that Dragon was just gonna win everything, since the house had a pot of its own that she could win from.
"Sure, sure. Suuuuure." The bunny giggled, as she snapped her fingers right as her shades began to flash. "Here's your stash, cutie. Don't spend it all, unless you wanna end up just like us!"
Dragon blinked for a moment as she noticed a... modest stack of chips in front of her. Barely bigger than her head. Barely even close to half the size of her chest. She would be upset at the size...
If not for the subtle giggle as she grabbed a chip. It had her face on it, as growly and grumpy as ever. And she slammed that chip right down on the table, betting randomly.
"Let's test my luck!" The fiery Magical Girl grinned, not at all frightened by the way the Bunny tried to discourage her. Oh no. She was in it to win it. All the way, baby!
The roulette wheel began to spin and spin and spin. And spin... And... Spin...
"Awww... Doesn't that look all sorts of nice, Dragon?"
A familiar voice was starting to pour through her ears. And then a familiar pair of breasts pushed up against her back. Wasn't hard to tell who it was, but the spinning roulette was making it hard to think clearly...
"Poseidon..? What're you... C'mon... I gotta... save you... don't I..?" Dragon was trying to focus on what was important. Trying.
But it just kept spinning. More and more and more and more... The ball sank down and down towards one of the ridges that had numbers printed on them...
Until it slotted in, and she won. She won? But she bet just one chip, so just two chips landed back on the pile. Small win, but a win nonetheless!
Both the bunny behind her that was meant to be her friend, and the bunny in front of her that was definitely tricking her with that spinning roulette wheel... Both of them were clapping, both with their hands and with their bouncy boobies...
The rhythmic clapping only served to continue the trance that she was gradually falling under. A trance she naturally tried to fight back against, but it was getting harder and harder to think...
"You had such good luck, Dragon! Here, why don't you go all the way? All in on 0! Like where your smarts will end up if you don't have good luck!"
Even though Dragon wasn't looking at Poseidon, the way she pushed her bosom up against her was making it harder and harder to think. It was like...
It was like that pretty plump princess, and don't let Poseidon know that she ever wanted to call her that, was mashing herself right down on the tiny whelp of a dragon. Making her feel more and more like she should be listening to her every word...
"All... All in on... 0..." Dragon muttered, as she pushed the pile towards the 0. With the help of the bunny that was goading her on, of course...
And just like that, the roulette wheel began to spin just as it had before. Spin and spin and spin and... and spin...
Spin and spin as it kept on spiraling around. Making it harder and harder for Dragon to do anything except stare at that spinning wheel, letting the ball slowly drag her further and further into this trance that drew her deeper and deeper...
Until it landed in a hole. A hole that wasn't green. A hole that didn't have a 0. She...
She looooost....
A moan left Dragon's lips as all those chips vanished in an instant. Just like that, she had bet every bit of herself away. And because the house now owned every little bit of her...
She ended up dressed just like the bunnies around her. A tender golden leotard that really complimented her shortstacked body, really digging into all those important areas while being nice and tight around the others...
Complimented perfectly with a matching pair of golden bunny ears and a pair of opaque shades. Hiding those fiery eyes from the world and replacing them with a black void that perfectly captured what little remained inside that head of hers.
The rest had naturally gone to her curves. And given she was already pretty stacked, the leotard was having to handle her body trying to spill out over the golden fabric. Not that she had any problem with a nip slip or anything naughty like that.
Nope! The saluting and giggly bunny that had lost it all simply couldn't care. She was the property of Mistress Louisa Faire! She had lost to Faire Play, Faire and Square!
"Mighty Dragon's a silly bunny! A silly, happy bunny that now belongs to Mistress Louisa Faire!" She declared, bouncing just like her much bigger companion. All while her eyes were spiraling behind those shades...
Happy to be nothing more than a minion...
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"Ma'am, we don't allow card counting here. You look very smart, so please don't try and take advantage of that. We're only so smart ourselves."
Liger sighed as she pushed her glasses up with the palm of her hand once again. Admittedly, they were right. She shouldn't be trying to cheat them. Given the nature of the woman that was running this place, trying to cheat around the system was a wasted effort at best, and outright trying to antagonize the owner at worst.
"Very well. I'll simply draw the right cards then." Liger said, as she let her eyes drift towards the cards under the hand on her table. Cards that were currently not doing her any favors.
However... She was not a woman that played by the rules, regardless of any sort of 'fair play' that was currently being enforced. So if she just... Manufactured an opportunity to do as she pleased, then...
"Look over there, my companion's trying to flash your coworkers."
Liger's tone was completely monotone. Absolutely awful attempt at convincing the bunny to fall for one of her tricks. All so she would turn around and end up leaving herself vulnerable to Liger's claws. Given the lack of any proper cameras in the casino...
All she needed was that one opportunity, and then-
"Oh, are you jealous of her assets? Well, we offer a complimentary service!"
Liger blinked as the bunny deflected her attempt at misdirection with misdirection of her own, very briefly pulling down her top to expose her naked bosom.
The nearly feline Magical Girl was used to the sight of naked breasts. She had more than a few personal meetings with women of the night, as Hakase would gladly recount. Especially since most of them ended up having her inside of them in the most literal way imaginable.
But there was something about the way that the bunny just flashed her that caught the blue Magical Girl completely off guard, causing her to try and shield her eyes in mild shock. Yet it was already too late.
The flash of those bright golden breasts had been caught in the lens of her glasses. She was looking straight into them, the punishment of trying to trick the employee. Those big, meaty, bouncy, voluptuous melons...
Melons that were causing the usually composed Liger to slowly lose the grip on her Mighty self, very nearly slouching over the blackjack table as she started drooling ever slightly. What... What was she doing exactly? She swore that she was supposed to be doing something, but her mind was just...
Her mind just got flushed right into that sink that the bunny called a bust, leaving her completely lost for words. Completely lost as she just sank deeper and deeper without any way to pull herself back out...
"Ehe. Mistress taught us a good trick to try and deal with cheaters like you, miss." The big-boobied bunny giggled as she rifled through the deck at her side. All while smiling as she gazed towards the big pile of chips that Liger had tried to build up. "Cheaters never prosper, you know. Don't you, miss?"
Liger slowly nodded. She knew that cheaters never prospered. That's what the breasts had told her. It had to be right. And since she had cheated, that meant she had to go all in. Pushing her biiig pile of self-marked chips into the middle of the table, as she flipped her cards...
8 and 8. 16. Not that the total she was able to build up mattered. Not when the dealer was currently busy cheating right in front of her.
"Here you go. Another 8 for your trouble!"
The dealer slid another 8 right onto the table, not that Liger really paid attention to her cards. No. She was mesmerized by the 8s in front of her. Those big bouncy 8s that were way bigger than hers...
So much so that she didn't even notice the dealer putting down an ace and a queen right in front of her. Making one clean and easy blackjack, leaving her as the loser. A complete and utter loser who tried to cheat her way to the top...
"Cheaters never prospERRRR!"
Liger let out a gasp right before screaming out in pure pleasure as she was given the exact same type of transformation as the one that Dragon had been through. The only difference between the two of them being the fact that her assets actually began to grow...
Her aesthetics were swapped out in the blink of an eye. Gone were the feline elements, replaced with the bouncy and bubbly curves that was to be expected from one of Louisa Faire's bunnies. Tightly packed into a golden leotard, really digging into the otherwise cruel Magical Girl's curvaceous body, all while she was completely ignorant to all of it beyond the pleasure.
Of course she was ignorant. Her glasses, which had already turned into a pair of black shades like the ones that the dealer wore, were filled with boobs that sucked every little bit of her former self into them. The bits that hadn't been converted into chips that were completely swallowed up by the loss, anyway.
Leaving Liger to simply salute like any other obedient bunny, giggling as her blue hair turned golden just like all the other bunnies. Tying themselves into pretty twintails that marked her as yet another Number 2 and nothing more.
"Ehe! This dumb boobunny gives herself to Mistress Louisa! She tried to go against her Faire Play, and now she's lost it all! Name, power, title, everything! She's the dumbest and boobiest bunny, for sure!" She giggled, denouncing herself as she completely forgot everything about her tenuous existence as a Magical Girl or even a Hero.
She was just another of the Bimbunnies that staffed Mistress Louisa's casino, and nothing more than that. Just thinking about it made her giggle and bounce like all the others...
Happy to be nothing more than a minion that belonged to Mistress...
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"In goes another chip. And down goes the one-armed bandit."
Hakase was sighing as she pulled the handle once again, watching the slots roll by as she decided not to pull herself into the most obvious scams. Even though the slot machine itself was barely any better. At least here she couldn't be distracted by the breasts that were bouncing around so vividly.
Poseidon was weighing on her mind. More than she would like to admit. She had pulled the girl into her service all thanks to how she had been able to fight against both of the other Mighties, while barely even really realizing that she had been able to do so. Stupid she might be, but she was proving herself truly Mighty.
Which was why it was frustrating that the girl had fallen prey to such a temptress. Not that she truly blamed her for it. A girl's young mind was ever vulnerable to the temptations of the body. Even she was tempted from time to time, which was part of why she had gotten this body of hers.
And yet here she was. Neglecting it. As the wheels on the slot machine just kept on spinning.
Just kept on spinning over and over and over. Not even stopping for a moment, prompting Hakase to push herself away and turn towards the glitzy glam pit that was the casino.
This was 'Faire Play'. A den of scum and villainy and vice. Drawing anybody that was foolish enough to gamble into the hands of the woman that ran it. Even now, she was playing into those very same hands. All for the sake of saving somebody else.
"You're an old fool, Hakase. No matter how your body looks, you'll remain that old and foolish." She muttered to herself, as she turned back towards the one-armed bandit...
Right as the bandit finally seemed to land on a prize. There were far too many lights, to the point where she could barely even see anything. But she swore she could see something like...
Breasts-
BOING
Hakase let out a moan as her breasts, firm and strong to match her amazonian form, bounced outward as they doubled in size right then and there. All while she felt her mind gradually sagging and slowing down, all while she gasped and panted for breath...
Weighed down by her own suddenly expanded bust, all while she struggled to look at the prize on the slot machine. The one-armed bandit had... Had...
Uhhh... What had it done again..? She swore that it had done something, but... Hrm, even a genius like her who dabbled in the Mighty Energy had managed to lose herself. Something that was unfortunately a common occurrence as she grew more and more used to this energy. Very well then. She knew what to do.
The older amazonian grabbed the one-armed bandit once again, and cranked the handle as she had done before. Ignorant of it being the very cause of why she was struggling to handle her own bust...
Ignorant of the symbols that were flicking past her eyes, all thanks to her eyes flicking and spinning just like the slots in front of them. Having fallen prey to the oldest trick in the book, mesmerized by a simple game of slots...
Every time she got a jackpot, every time the slots announced another win, she didn't see what she won. The only thing she felt was the effects.
Her muscles gradually faded away, replaced with a plumper and much squishier form that was perfect for the kind of Bimbunny that she was becoming. The subtle hints of aging gradually fading away, replaced with the same level of youthful beauty as all the other bunnies were equipped with.
The same leotard squeezing onto her precious parts. The same golden hue enhancing her changed form, not that she focused on it, nor how it was really creeping into the naughtiest of places.
No. All that she focused on was the slots in front of her. Even as she became more and more of a bunny like the two Mighties...
Mighties..? Why did that name sound familiar, yet not at all important? It didn't feel like something one of Mistress Louisa's bunnies should be thinking about. It was a completely stupid thought. Completely moronic...
Just as she was. The next time she heard the slots ding out in her victory, all that Hakase could do was giggle as she wiggled back and forth in her seat.
She might be one of Mistress' bunnies, but she was definitely one of the very luckiest bunnies! Ehe! She was growing nice and big and happy with every win, and to make matters better...
All of that dumb stuff that didn't matter just went riiight down into her boobies! Big bouncy boobies that were bigger than her head, just big enough to bounce around at the same pace as the slots rolling down in front of her...
Right up until she ran out of chips. Leaving her looking like just another Bimbunny. Just another number among a horde of identical big-breasted big-thighed bunnies that knew nothing except loyalty and happiness.
The former Hakase giggled and bounced off the seat, her bubbly butt bouncing just as bountifully as she saluted nothing in particular. "Ehe! This dumb Bimbunny's the biggest winner of them all! Ehe! Ehehe! Mistress is going to be so proud of me, I'm sure of it! She's going to give me a big prize!"
The truth of it was that she wasn't going to get anything. She had degraded herself by gambling everything away. She was just as useless as every single one of the other bunnies. But that didn't really register in her mind. No, of course it didn't.
She wasn't an amazonian scientist who had gotten addicted to Mighty Energy, the same Mighty Energy that powered the Mighties that once followed her.
She was just a stupid minion, a bubbly bimbunny!
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"Mistress!" "Mistress Louisa!" "Pick me!" "Pick meeee!"
The tanned deviant known as Louisa Faire was giggling as the four nearly identical shades-wearing bunnies bounced needily in front of her. Not a single brain cell between them, just a bunch of boobies bouncing erotically up and down. If not for the fact that she was their owner, she might've actually fallen victim to the particular entrancing effect they had, given the way they seemed to form a wavy pattern with their bounces..
"Now now. You all get your turn. For now, come over and take a seat." Louisa smiled, and each of the girls giggled with glee as they took their seat.
Two on the armrests of her throne. Two pushing against the sides of the back. All flanking the mightiest woman. Heh. Mightiest. That's what she was, considering the way that the four of them had fallen to her.
She was almost a little sad that they hadn't been the Lovelies. They would've probably put up a better fight. Or tried to go too hard and caused damage to the property, resulting in a bunch of problems in the long run. Instead, the Mighties' very lack of cohesion was their greatest downfall. If they had just gone straight for her...
"Ufufu. You girls were awfully pitiful when it all came down to it. But that's okay. You're all mine now. That matters much more than being Mighty, don't you girls think so?"
The four nearly identical bunnies each nodded and pushed up against their Mistress' throne. "Of course, Mistress! We're not Mighty! We're the biggest bumbling boobs you could ever own! And we love it when you remind us how useless we really are!"
They truly didn't have a single independent thought. That's what happened to those that lost it all to Louisa. But she didn't mind. She didn't mind at all.
That was why she had bet it all on them losing. Because she knew they were ultimately not far from being this dumb at the offset. She just pushed them a little, and they took to their new selves with ease.
Mighty Dragon. Shortstack, now just short and stacked. None of the raging power she had at her fingertips normally, just giddy like all the others.
Mighty Liger. Not a single bit of deception and malice in her. Just a tall bunny as bimbofied as the rest.
Mighty Poseidon. Just as chunky as ever. In fact, the only thing that made her different from when she lost initially was her much eager outlook. Happily dragging others down to her level with her plump bod...
And finally, 'Hakase'. A shame that she lost her amazonian figure, but she could probably use that Mighty Energy she claimed from her for other purposes.
Purposes like expanding her business, and perhaps even...
Louisa giggled. Oh yes, there were plenty of cards in play, many friends and enemies that should become hers...
All because of her 'Faire Play' policy...