Chapter 2: Injecting the Bimbo's Ass

Frank

A faint bell roused me from sleep, the bed rocking as my wife shifted.

I was still buzzing from yesterday as I rose from the depths of unconsciousness. My plump, intelligent wife had tested herself with my beauty serum. And it worked. She became a gorgeous, busty woman. Her tits were amazing. She was perfect.

But she also became a complete airhead. A bimbo.

And I liked it. She sucked my cock for the first time after I told her she needed to ingest my cum to keep her beauty. And then I convinced her to let me fuck her ass. We had been married for years, and I never had the courage to ask to plunder that hole. But now she was so easy to convince to do any kinky things.

My cock was hard. I felt twenty again instead of thirty. I wanted to make love to my beautiful wife. I reached out, brushing her side of the bed. I felt nothing. My eyes opened. I yawned, sitting up in our bed and looking around for my wife. The room was blurry without my glasses, but I didn't see any Alice-shaped blobs. I found my glasses and put them on.

"Alice?" I called, glancing at our bathroom. The door was closed, but no light flooded out from the gap between floor and door.

I glanced at the clock. It was past eight. Up until yesterday, my wife had been employed at BT Chemical. We were both Chemist, and BT was where we met. I had been fired from BT six months ago for pursuing my, "unrealistic research that has shown no positive results in over a year of trials, costing the company tens of thousands of dollars." It was all such bullshit. I had continued my research at home, with a little thieving help from my wife. Alice had enjoyed stealing supplies from the company that fired me. She almost quit in protest over my termination.

But yesterday, the company had learned that she was helping me out with my own company. I had posted a video on Youtube showing the progress of our latest serum. Ms. Beigh, the bitch president of BT Chemicals, called that a blatant violation of my wife's employment contract and declared that helping me was working for a rival company.

Being fired was what drove my wife to test the compound on herself. And it worked. We were going to be billionaires.

I found my bathrobe, belting it over my body. I needed to give Alice her morning "treatment." My cock throbbed as I stepped out of our bedroom. I heard a muffled voice downstairs, a man's. It clicked in my head. The bell I had heard was our doorbell.

I headed down the stairs, the muffled voice groaning. It sounded almost ... sexual. I frowned. There was a wet, sucking sound. My stomach tightened. I reached the bottom of the stairs and stepped out into the living room.

My wife was on her knees, wearing one of my old T-shirts, her naked ass shaking as she blew the Black delivery guy. I gaped in astonishment. Her red hair fell in a curtain around her face, and her heavy breasts stretched the material of my shirt.

My cock hardened.

"Alice?" I gasped.

"Hi, honey," she beamed, popping her mouth off the Black dick. "You're up early."

"Oh, shit," the Black guy gasped. "You're married."

"What are you doing, Alice?"

"Getting my package," my wife giggled, rolling her green eyes behind her glasses like what she was doing was the most obvious thing in the world. She opened her mouth and sucked the tip of the Black cock back into her lush lips.

"Shit, man. I didn't know," the delivery man groaned, leaning against the door frame. "But your wife ... she wanted it."

It was obvious that the delivery man told her there was a package in his cock for her, and she needed to suck his dick to get it. Her newfound, bimbo personality made her so gullible. It was actually kinda cute. And hot. Like watching live porn staring my smoking-hot wife.

Her ass wiggled as she blew the Black man, her mouth bobbing up and down on his shaft. My cock was hard, aching to bury into my wife. I swallowed and unbelted my robe. I moved behind her, letting it slip off my slender frame. I had a fit body, I liked to run, and my cock thrust out before me.

"Shit. White people are fucked up," the Black guy groaned as I knelt behind my wife.

Alice popped her mouth off the delivery man's dick. "What are you doing, honey?"

"Helping you get your package faster," I told her as I rubbed my cock through the lips of her pussy. The serum had denuded her of pubic hair, and her vulva was flushed and plump. She was wet; sucking the delivery man's cock had excited her.

"Oh, you're the best husband!" she beamed at me. "I love you, Frank."

"I love you, too," I smiled back. I just couldn't help it. She was so cute.

I slammed my cock into her pussy as she sucked the delivery man's cock back into her mouth. She had to stretch her mouth wide open. He had girth. It was so obscene. The Black man groaned, savoring my wife's mouth as I pounded her tight pussy.

I seized her red hair with my hand, my balls slapping her clit as I fucked her hard. I pushed her mouth down the Black man's cock. Her pussy tightened on my dick as she moaned, swallowing more and more of the dark shaft.

"Shit!" the delivery man groaned. "Oh, fuck! That's it! Suck my cock! Your wife's such a whore!"

"A bad whore!" I groaned. "Sucking another man's cock!" I gave her ass a light smack.

"So bad," the delivery man agreed. "Oh, fuck! That's it! She's amazing! She's eager for her package!"

I picked up the pace, hammering her hard. My cock itched at the tip. Her pussy was sopping wet, clamping down on my dick as her hips bucked into me. She shuddered, moaning around the thick cock stuffed in her mouth.

Her pussy spasmed about my cock. My wife shuddered and moaned even louder around the Black man's shaft.

"She's cumming!" I groaned, savoring her velvety tunnel massaging my shaft. My balls smacked into her clit. My back arched. I clenched my butt-cheeks, driving deep into her wonderful, spasming depths.

"Fuck, fuck! Here comes your package! Drink it down! Oh, fuck!" The delivery man shoved his cock deep down my wife's throat. "Fuck, yes!"

Alice slurped and sucked, another spasm ripping through her pussy as she came again. My balls tingled, itching to dump my load deep into her mouth. Our flesh slapped together, her ass jiggling as I plowed her.

"Fuck, your wife is a slut," grinned the delivery man as he pulled his cock out.

"Ooh, I didn't get it all," Alice moaned, licking a bead of cum from the tip of his dark cock. "Mmm, thank you for the delivery."

"I hope you place more orders," he grinned. "Because I'll have a fresh deliver ready for you every time."

Alice squealed in delight. "Oh, that's wonderful. Do you hear that, honey? Isn't he a nice man?"

"Yeah," I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. My cock was about to erupt. I didn't care about anything but hammering my cock in and out of her pussy. I shuddered as I slammed into her depths. "Gonna cum!"

"I love it when you cum in me!" gasped Alice. "Oh, yes! Oh, Frank! I love your cock!"

I erupted into her pussy. My cock pumped her full of thick cream. She shuddered and gasped, beaming in delight as I flooded her. She writhed her hips, pushing back into me as her pussy milked every drop of cum from my balls.

"Oh, yes, Frank!" she purred. "Mmm, that's the best."

I opened my eyes, panting hard. The delivery man was gone, his brown van pulling away from the house. Alice licked her lips, pulling her pussy off my softening cock. She immediately licked my shaft, her tongue swirling up to the tip. I groaned, my tip so sensitive after cumming.

Alice engulfed my cock, sucking hard.

"Oh, honey, I need a break," I panted.

She pouted as I pulled her cock from my mouth. "But I need my treatment. I don't want to go back to normal."

I stroked her cheek. "You won't. You'll get it in time."

She went to kiss me, but there was cum on her lips. I stopped her. "Honey, go brush your teeth. You have another man's cum on your lips."

"Oh, no!" she gasped. "I'm so sorry."

"Then come back down here. I need to spank you." My cock gave a half-throb. Her new, bubbly ass was made to be spanked.

Her eyes widened. "Why, Frank?"

"You sucked another man's cock," I reminded her. "We're married. Whenever you touch another man, I have to discipline you. You've been bad."

"Oh, no!" she gasped. "I didn't mean to be bad."

"I know. That's okay. Don't worry about being bad. Whenever you are, I'll make sure to spank you. How does that sound?"

"That you love me so much," she beamed.

"Always." I kissed her forehead. "Now get going. After I spank you, you'll get your treatment."

With a happy squeal, my wife scampered off. I walked over to the couch, sat down, and tried to process what had happened. I had found it so hot watching her suck another man's cock. She wasn't cheating on me. It was just sex. I knew she loved me. In her eyes, I could see remnants of my old wife shining back.

"And I get to spank her after she's fucked another man. I could grow to like that."

Alice

I brushed my teeth quickly. I had to get downstairs and accept my punishment. I should have remembered that sucking another man's cock was bad. But it had been so fun being bad, and his package tasted so yummy as it pumped into my mouth.

And his cock was big. I liked its size. I wished Frank's was bigger. The smart part of me whispered in my mind, explaining how to fix that problem. I nodded my head.

"Of course," I gasped, thankful to my smart mind. "That should do it." I was already planning to whip up a stamina injection for Frank. He was going to need it. But it shouldn't be too difficult to make his cock bigger.

"Then he can fuck my pussy and give me my treatment," I smiled as I wiped my pussy clean of his cum leaking out. I stared at the cum staining the toilet paper. I couldn't help licking it, savoring his salty seed mixed with my spicy pussy. "Delicious."

I threw the toilet paper into the toilet and flushed.

Then I realized what I had done. "Now I have to brush my teeth again," I sighed, my mouth salty with Frank's seed. "Oh, well. Worth it."

I brushed my teeth real quick. Frank was waiting, and I didn't want him to get madder at me. I already had earned one spanking. I rinsed my mouth, cleaned up the sink, and headed downstairs. I loved the way my new, big tits bounced. I giggled, watching them go up and down as I trotted down the stairs.

I squeezed them, giggling them beneath Frank's tight T-shirt. They were so much—

Right, the spanking. I can't let myself get distracted. I headed into the living room.

Frank was sitting on the couch, his robe open, his cock half-hard. He grinned at me, his hazel eyes locked on my breasts. He was a handsome man, in that sexy, nerdy way. I was glad I was pretty enough for him.

"Do you want to see my naked tits?" I asked as he stared, my pussy growing wet. I loved the attention. I couldn't help flashing my naked ass and pussy at the delivery man. It had been fun. And bad.

I deserved to be spanked.

"Yes, I do," he grinned.

I peeled off the t-shirt, my tits bouncing out. Frank licked his lips, his cock spasming. Life was returning. I couldn't wait for my daily treatment. I slid my hands up, cupping my breasts and hefting them. Then I released, letting them bounce. His eyes followed them.

"Perfect," Frank groaned before patting his lap. "Just stretch out across me. You've been bad."

"So bad," I moaned. The hunger in my husband's eyes made my pussy even wetter. I walked to the couch and leaned down to kiss him on the lips. His hands found my breasts, giving my lush mounds tight squeezes.

I stretched out across his lap, shifting to get comfortable. His cock pressed against my belly, still slippery with my pussy juices. I wiggled again, watching Frank over my shoulder. I had to push my long, red hair out of the way. It had grown so fast from my soccer-mom, practical bob.

Frank's hand cracked down on my butt. I gasped, the pain flaring through me. My butt-cheeks jiggled.

"Ouch!" I gasped.

"Beautiful," he groaned.

Frank's eyes were locked on my ass. His cock grew harder beneath me. He liked spanking my ass. My pussy clenched, my thighs squeezing together. My poor clit itched to be touched. Frank cracked his hand down again.

"Yes!" I gasped, my eyes widening. The stinging pain shot right from my plump ass to my wet pussy. "Punish me! I was so bad."

Crack!

"How were you bad?" Frank groaned.

"I bent over and flashed the delivery man my naked ass and pussy," I purred.

Crack!

Delight shuddered through me.

"That's bad," Frank agreed.

His cock was iron beneath my stomach.

"Then I sucked his cock. I had to to get my package. But that was bad."

Crack!

"So bad!" Frank groaned. "And did you like sucking his big, Black dick?"

"So much!" I moaned, my hips rocking. My pussy leaked juices, wetting Frank's naked thigh.

Crack!

"You were a bad wife!"

"So bad!" I moaned in agreement. My clit brushed his thigh and pleasure shuddered through me, mixing with the stinging pain of his smack. "Spank me!"

Crack!

"So hot!" he groaned.

Crack!

"Yes!" I gasped, my ass on fire.

Crack!

I humped faster, my pleasure swelling inside me. I gasped and shuddered, my teeth clenching in delight as I rubbed my clit on his thigh. He spanked me over and over, every slap bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

"You let him trick you!" Frank paned, his hips thrusting up, rubbing his hard cock against my stomach.

"I did?" I moaned.

Crack!

"You're such a beautiful bimbo."

"I am!" I moaned. "Your bimbo!"

His hand cracked down. My orgasm erupted. I was Frank's bimbo wife. I loved it. I loved being his. I couldn't wait to whip up my compound and improve him. I shuddered in delight as the pleasure rushed to my mind.

"Yes! Yes!" I screamed as I pictured our future. We would make women into beautiful bimbo's, and Frank would enjoy them. That would make him so happy. He deserved to be happy for what he invented. For what he did to me.

Frank's hand gently squeezed my burning ass. I gasped in delight, the pain mixing with the remnants of my orgasm. His fingers dipped lower, brushing the folds of my pussy lips. "Did you cum?"

"Uh-huh," I panted. "Being disciplined was sooo hot, Frank."

His finger teased my pussy lips. "I bet you want your treatment."

"So badly, Frank!" I looked at him. "You don't want me to be ugly again."

Frank shook his head. "Never again."

I slid off of his lap, my breasts sliding across his legs. I knelt before him. I looked up at my husband, his hard cock bobbing before my lips. Frank ran his hand through my red hair, pulling me to his cock.

I submitted and swallowed him.

"That's it," he groaned, leaning back. "I love your mouth on my cock."

Why did I ever hate doing this? The old me could be so dumb.

I loved the sounds of Frank's pleasure as I sat on my burning ass. He had made me cum, and I was more than happy to pleasure him. I worked my mouth down his cock, cleaning up the traces of my spicy pussy juices. My tongue swirled, exploring him. He brushed the back of my throat.

I sank my mouth down, swallowing his cock.

"Fuck, Alice!" he groaned, loving the feel of my throat.

Frank was easier to deep-throat than the Black man's dick. I worked my lips down until I was kissing his brown pubic hair. I slid my hands up his thighs as I swallowed my throat to massage the tip of his cock. My hands found his balls, playing with them. I needed the medicine they contained.

My mouth rose, sliding up his shaft. He groaned as I sucked hard the entire way up. A shudder went through Frank. His hands tightened in my hair. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his cock before I swallowed him again.

"You're the best wife," Frank moaned. "Suck my cock! Get your treatment!"

I moaned in delight, my free hand pushing between my thighs. I massaged his balls, sucked his cock, and fingered my pussy. I fell into a natural rhythm, not thinking about what I was doing, but letting my instincts guide me.

My pussy clenched about my fingers as I stirred up my honeypot. My hips wiggled, rubbing my burning ass on the back of my calves. I sucked harder, my fingers caressing his medicine-laden balls. Frank's hand tightened in my hair.

He was getting close.

My fingers plunged rapidly in and out of my pussy, the heel of my hand grounding my itching clit. I shuddered as the pleasure built in my depths. I rapidly bobbed my mouth, working more and more of his dick into my depths.

Frank loved every moment of it.

"You're the best wife!" he groaned. "Just the best!"

My pussy writhed about my fingers. I moaned around the crown of his dick as my orgasm exploded through me. I was so happy to be the best. I was so happy to please this amazing man. I shoved my fingers deep into my sheath, rubbing at my G-spot to prolong my bliss for as long as possible.