The sound of her high heels on the marble floor of her husband's office, several floors below Harold and Barbara, sent a satisfying shiver up Carmen's spine with every click. Of course it helped that each step sent her generous chest wobbling in an eye-catching manner. She was always aware of how much attention her bustiness caused, and ever since the consequential back pain became a thing of the past, it was a constant fight between maintaining her composure versus luxuriating in the bug-eyed gaze of Luis' co-workers.

And more, having to squeeze past one of them who had been leaving, the younger man catching an eyeful of her chest as she let the naughty thoughts win, letting her heavy breasts graze against him, her erect nipples finding purchase along his chest. Her professional attire for school was slowly losing that battle as well, helped along by her buying blouses at the Bimbo's Kiss; their buttons finding themselves undone to reveal acres of flesh spilling from her chest. Carmen could feel something inside her responding pleasurably, and the extra attention had her looking for other parts of her wardrobe she could replace with something that could help satisfy the slutty bimbo inside her begging for it.

Maybe I should start borrowing from Melissa's wardrobe. Her own secretary didn't have any qualms with letting her inner slut win, the plastic fuck toy a natural at being an empty-headed bimbo better off as office decoration than a useful employee. However, Melissa's grandfather was one of the top donors and alumni of the private school Carmen headed, and despite being rather useless Carmen's opinion of her over the past month had been less about the frustration she caused her and more what that bubble butt would look like bent over her knee as she spanked it.

She giggled to herself, letting her long brunette curls shake out behind her as she turned the corner to where her husband's office was. The intervention of the Ladies of Victory had done a lot to clear her head of pink cotton fluff but that need to look and feel sexy and horny was still bubbling up underneath her thoughts.

It probably had something to do with the fact that after they had told her not to do anything to reactivate Abigail’s magiic she had furiously finger fucked herself in the car until that bimbo buzz on her body came back. Resisting the urges had never entered her mind, instead shamelessly indulging in being her sexiest, hottest self.

Carmen wasn't alone in those thoughts either with her smirk breaking into a full smile as she startled Luis' mousey secretary and despite her best efforts to hide it, had caught the cover of the pamphlet she had been reading.

"Oh! Mrs. Gonzalez! Your husband is still in although he did ask me to let him work in private a few minutes ago…" Unlike her own secretary, Sarah was professional, modest and excellent at her job. Unfortunately also unlike Melissa, she was generally quiet and lacked confidence, having graduated recently and fully capable of doing the same job as Luis but had found it difficult to speak up for herself after entering the workforce.

The older woman had always felt bad for Sarah but recently, whether due to Carmen's 'visits' to her husband's office or Luis himself, something had begun to shift as she made some changes Carmen was eyeing approvingly. Her brown blouse was professional and buttoned up, matching her hazel eyes hiding behind black-rimmed glasses. However, her normally dark brown hair was lighter and healthier and while she was still wearing a pair of cute kitten heels her knee length skirts have started to rise to show off more of her shimmering pantyhose.

"I'm sure he did, especially since I'm running a little late after an incident at the mall. Don't worry, he certainly won't mind me bothering him."

She knocked and let herself in at the same time, amusement fluttering up her stomach as she watched Luis jump at her interruption, slapping at his desk and fumbling with his crotch to hide what he was doing. Carmen knew though, letting the door close shut behind her with a solid click. She wasn't the only one who had to deal with a sudden increase in libido and poor Luis struggled to get through an entire workday sometimes. The extra cardio was doing wonders for his diet though, her hubby looking more fit and handsome every day… and as she rounded the desk Carmen licked her lips at the throbbing and thick present waiting for her.

"Sorry I was running late mi amor, there was an incident at the mall involving that shop. Turns out they didn’t have permission to sell clothes that turned customers into hot sluts." She leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek, a deft hand swatting away his as she began to stroke his cock, causing it to twitch at her gentle touch.

While she didn't think her breasts had gotten that much bigger since becoming a customer at the Bimbo's Kiss, her husband had definitely grown in both length and girth, with her hand unable to fully close around the thick rod of man that was already leaking a heady musk into the office. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised that the local superheroines had to step in but it was certainly an eventful afternoon."

"That's good to hear Carm… *groan* fuck you're good at that. I just… just-"

"Oh I know Luis, you went all day until you just couldn't help yourself." A smile quirked her full red lips as she moved lower, watching her husband's gaze immediately dip to the display of cleavage she was squeezing together. "I should mention, they're going to be under new management in need of some accounting and business expertise and I put your name forward. You don't mind, do you?"

"No… No. That's fine, I'll have umm… Sarah deal with it if they call later. Carm babe can you…"

She giggled to herself as she gave his cock a squeeze and a stroke, the heady scent of his arousal filling her nose and setting her body alight with needs of her own. "Of course baby, I can't imagine what you would have done if I hadn't managed to get here on time." A slight sound at the front of the office drew her attention, Luis far more focused on the sensations of her hand on his dick to notice. Carmen looked over, noting the light coming in from underneath the door being blocked by what looked to be two small feet, and that smile ghosting across her face turned naughty. "I can just imagine Sarah's surprise if she checked in on you, worried about your health after that heart scare only to find this big naughty cock at fault."

Luis jerked underneath her, his eyes darting to the dark screen of his computer, having shut it off quickly when she entered and making a noise as she got between him and the desk, flinching again as she turned it back on. Unsurprisingly he had been browsing PicUp, the social media site full of women who were more than happy to provide visual entertainment, but she felt an eyebrow raise at the familiar face of Melissa whose barely concealed breasts threatened to jump off the screen.

"Well, well, well… I suppose secretaries were on your mind…"

"Carm, it's not what it looks like-"

"Oh? So you weren't jerking off while browsing Melissa's profile?" Carmen reached over to the mouse and scrolled down, the little bimbo not even trying to hide her need for attention with plenty of naughtier-than-normal photos stretching the limits of the sites lax rules. "Thinking about what it would be like to have a hot slut at your beck and call whenever you needed relief?" She had let her voice carry a little bit to the door, internally rewarding herself a smug smile at the barely audible sound of shuffling. Someone is eavesdropping…

She could have fun with that.

Sliding down, Carmen undid the few buttons keeping her blouse closed and the front clasp of her bra, large breasts falling out eagerly while she got on her knees. Luis' size was perfect for her now, her husband releasing a groan as soft flesh surrounded his erection and began to squeeze and massage it. She took a deep breath before letting her tongue dance along the head and moaning a bit as the scent and taste of her man dug into her brain.

"Mmm… Was that what you were imagining darling? Having your own personal eye candy get out from behind her desk and enter your office, pull her huge slutty tits out, and get on her knees to get you off?"

"Carm I-fuck… Yeah… that's good…"

She could feel the heat of him between her breasts as she stroked up and down, lubrication leaking generously from the tip of his shaft and making her breasts slick with precum. Her fingers found her nipples to pinch and squeeze as she worked his length, Carmen's thighs tightening in arousal as her own slickness warmed between them. She could feel a tingle as it felt like her thong tightened around her, stimulating her and sending pleasurable vibrations up her spine.

Even at the height of their honeymoon phase she'd never been this forward or sexual, and despite the heroines clearing all of the customers of the Bimbo's Kiss of any potential magical interference she could feel that buzz she reignited start to hum louder. Carmen felt her inner thoughts turn sluttier and lustful as she continued to speak just loud enough for her voice to carry to the door.

"Yeah? You want to have your secretary wrap your cock in her big bimbo boobs and stroke it? Look up from underneath your desk and ask you if she's doing a good job with a breathy sir?"

"Uh huh." Luis closed his eyes and groaned as he let himself get more comfortable. After the passion of that first night he had second thoughts about what had overcome his wife, but rather than concern Carmen was eager to go shopping on her own and the result was well… He loved his wife, but he was a simple man and it was hard to maintain a sense of worry when her amazing breasts were finding themselves on display and in use more and more. His cock wasn't complaining, its thick girth solid and erect at the barest of sensations like he was in his teens again, seemingly insatiable no matter how many times he let himself give in to release.

The only thing more insatiable being his wife, who was currently wrapping her lips around the dark head of his dick, tongue gliding across the sensitive ridge as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. Mierda… The problem he was having was when Carmen wasn't around to handle his increased needs. He couldn't stop his body from reacting to the many beautiful women of Rapid Rivers, and it was made all the worse by Carm's dirty talk worming its way into his mind and libido. Luis had never been one to let the walking, bouncing, bikini-clad bimbo eye-candy of the city distract him, but that had been before his wife had started to join in on showing her body off around town.

Which was why in his need he found himself browsing the profile of her slutty secretary, a blonde Barbie doll who actively advertised herself as a fuck toy for everyone's viewing pleasure. It was also why instead of stopping her, or worrying about whether or not her voice was too loud, Luis put his hand on Carmen's head while she soaked his cock in saliva and enjoyed the sensation of his girth stretching her mouth wide as he gave himself over to the fantasy she was crafting.

"Are you sure you can handle all of that Cuban meat slut?" He also never would have called the love of his life a slut before even in the bedroom, but the shudder that ran through her as she pulled her tits away from him long enough to swallow his length in full was pure desire. Carmen loved it when he returned the dirty talk, and he loved it when her throat wrapped around him like a velvet glove, the feeling of those plush lips forming a smile against the base of his cock as she forced a guttural noise from her husband before pulling herself off him slowly.

"Mmm…. Of course sir. A good secretary knows how to please her boss."

"Yeah she does." His agreement came easily to his lips as she went back to enthusiastically swallowing his shaft with her mouth and tits. She fell into an easy rhythm, timing her strokes with her massive breasts to her hips rocking into the floor, a tingle shooting up her spine every time her crotch found purchase.

It wasn't just her own desires, her sex-focused brain more interested in repeating the motion than noticing the tingle settling around the panties she had purchased from The Bimbo's Kiss. They tightened pleasantly around her, enhancing that feeling of pleasure entering her body as her actions reinvigorated the latent magic inside them, thoughts of stopping failing to form entirely as she instead urged for more.

A giggle vibrated against his cock as it popped out of her mouth, letting her slick breasts do the work as she massaged and pulled on her hard nipples. Yesss… Carmen felt light-headed as she grinded her hips into the ground, loving the feeling of being on her knees in front of her husband, titflesh spilling out around her fingers as she pleasured his massive dick. She knew Luis was enjoying it, looking up to spot him alternating between leaning back with his eyes closed in bliss to watching her to… the pictures of her secretary still on his monitor. In fact the only place he didn't seem to be looking was the door, hosed legs on the other side barely visible to her at this angle.

"Is that what you like sir? Your secretary smooshing her big fucking bimbo tits onto your dick? It's so big for me sir. A normal girl wouldn't know what to do with you would she? You need a bimbo to take care of you, don't you sir?" Carmen could feel pleasure vibrating through her body. It was inviting, a buzz of bimbo temptation as she rocked her hips to grind her sensitive pussy against the ground. She was finding it hard to resist. Hard to think about anything other than how hot and hard her husband was between her breasts and how sexy it was to think of them as big bimbo tits instead.

"Yeah… Yeah I do…" It was equally difficult for Luis to do anything else but follow his wife's lead, his blood pumping eagerly to his cock as she continually assaulted his senses through his shaft rather than his mind. It throbbed in time with her ministrations, as if it was trying to stretch itself further into her mouth, his balls feeling full and heavy and getting ready to explode.

"You need a bimbo?" She knew the answer, but she wanted to hear it as her hands worked her breasts along his shaft burning hot and hard between them. The heat was soaking into her skin, sinking into her flesh to meet with the rising warmth from her pussy as it throbbed in bimbo need and released a scent into the air that was making Carmen and Luis' breath run hotter. She barely noticed as that gentle tingling sensation hit her chest and the straps of her Bimbo Kiss bra, the garment beginning to pulse in time with energy. No, she didn't just know the answer he would give but knew the answer was one she wanted to make even more real.

"I… Jesus Christ Carm… need a bimbo."

"Well aren't you a lucky man then to have a hot and needy bimbo of your own sir. Using her big bimbo boobies to make your big fat cock hard and ready to fuck her soaked little cunny?" Carmen had definitely increased her usage of dirty talk in bed, but it hadn't felt as good as it did now… as right as it did now while she rhythmically humped and stroked and massaged her body into bimbo bliss.

She barely felt her bra sizzle and vanish, the pulsing energy entering her already huge breasts and making them swell even further, the acres of flesh inflating into truly gravity-defying titans. They were already attention-grabbing and Carmen could feel where they'd settle on her chest, disobeying the laws of physics in favor of braless bimbo beauty and becoming the most important part of her she wanted people to remember.

Mmm… It feels so good. I need… no, I WANT this. She could feel the tingling at the back of her mind as she no longer entertained but rather fully embraced her inner bimbo. Bras would just get in the way of people playing with her titties, just one more thing to remove so everyone could see how hot and sexy she was. Her pussy agreed as a light orgasm shook through her, sending yet more pheromones into the enclosed office. She wasn't lying when she told the heroines that she was finally happy with her body, but now she knew what she really meant was she had found that happiness in being a bimbo.

Luis groaned, he couldn't take much more and he needed… he needed to fuck his Carmen, turn her sentences into the lust-drunk gibberish of a bimbo until her brain shut off. His cock pulsed in agreement to the idea and, with a surge of energy, he picked her up off the ground, earning a giggle as he swept aside the contents of his desk and slamming her onto it. Her skirt had already long since ridden up generous hips and while later he might be curious about the tiny pink crotchless thong proudly declaring her a "BIMBO" along the waistband in the moment his entire existence was devoted to ramming his steel-hard rod into Carmen's waiting snatch.

A full-throated ecstatic moan was his reward, his hands reaching up to grab her tits as handholds while hers reached for the edge of his desk. They had grown somewhat in the past month, but the firm round tits underneath his hands were almost cartoonish blimps in size now. Impossible to achieve with natural means and marking his wife as the type of slut that wasn't content with being anything other than the sexiest fuckable piece of eye candy and he wouldn't want her to be anything less.

For Carmen it was absolute bliss, his thick cock ramming the deepest parts of her to sunbursts of pleasure, her lower body throbbing with ecstasy and more. Completely surrendering to the magic of her vanishing clothes to do as they wished, each pulse reached her skin from that deep core inside of her it seemed to expand just a little bit; generous hips widening into breeding handholds, her large Latino rear jiggling into a curvaceous bubble butt that kept her tight, juicy pussy perfectly angled for her husband to fuck her brains into matching her bimbo body.

Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted her secretary, whose own body was unnaturally hourglass and built for lust and yet paled in comparison to the perfection Carmen's body was being pumped into being. She couldn't help a satisfied smirk as her husband's focus was now entirely on pounding into her like a beast unleashed. "Ohhh yeah baby give it to me! Or do you still want to fuck my secretary instead of your own bimbo wifey?"

Luis barely registered the question, grunting in effort as thrust his hips, giving Carmen every inch of him he could before pulling out slowly to repeat the motion. "*grunt* Fuck her…"

"Ohhh… can I?" She couldn't keep her voice from pitching higher as she wrapped her legs around Luis, her comment earning a slight hesitation and a twitch of the fat cock inside of her as Luis stopped to imagine it for a moment. Carmen couldn't blame him, if she had been tempted to teach her useless slut of secretary a lesson before, the new Carmen was already licking her lips at all the possibilities.

Up until Luis pulled one of her fat nipples tight between his fingers, correctly guessing he didn't need to be gentle as her back arched and he pulled another moan out of her. "I think you should pay attention to the now mi amor and your husband about to burst." Not that Luis minded her thinking about fucking Melissa, his cock felt like it had a mind of its own and while he was entirely focused on pushing back the coming tide he had a feeling his wife would be more than happy to share.

Carmen giggled, flexing her muscles inside and making him groan as he tried to pull out of the soft grip of her cunt, the strength of it surprising as her legs tightened around him. He wasn't going anywhere as she finally released him and let him pull back before using his thick cock to stretch her pussy to the limit. One of his hands dropped to her waist, going along its curve and finding more meat than he had expected to find. Looking down he saw how flared her hips had become from her skinny waist, her panties long gone and in their place a tattoo on the inside of hip, the cursive script of the word 'Bimbo' followed by a clear red lip mark recognizable to him as the logo of that shop from the mall. A gentle thumb going over it caused Carmen to buck as if he just stroked her clit, and he stopped worrying about what her body looked like and what it could do as he thrust as deep inside her as he could.

The inevitable was approaching, Carmen's earlier ministrations had made his balls full and heavy as they bounced against her enhanced rear, her eyes rolling up as she locked him tighter against her. They had been talking about the future, and the feeling of his full and fertile sack reminded Carmen of another thing she'd been eager to tell Luis about… that in the haze of bimbo lust she'd been under recently she hadn't been taking her birth control for a few days now. "Mmm… baby… Ohh, you're gonna knock up your slutty bimbo wife if you keep that up."

She had expected him to slow down, not speed up and ask her to beg for him to keep pace, a curious eyebrow being raised at her the only sign he heard her, Carmen's response was a squeal of joy as she pulled him into a deep kiss and locked her legs up behind him, letting him no there was no going back as they went over the edge together.

Both had been oblivious to their location, to any potential listeners for awhile, and their cresting orgasms were loud as Luis tried and finally failed to hold back the tide, Carmen's body gripping and milking his cock as he shuddered and released inside of her, each spurt full and heavy and hitting the deepest parts of her to send her over the climatic cliff again and again. Smaller orgasms joined the first as her entire body tightened and shook, her mind blank and pink at the mind-bending bliss of cumming like a bimbo, at the feeling of her man just fill her with his seed, so focused on each other they didn't even hear another muffled voice join them in ecstasy.