Chapter 31: Bimbofying the Wife and the Sister

Keone “Ken” Kekoa – Owner of Bimbo Paradise Inn

The interviews were going by fast now.

In addition to Alexandra Serrano-Martinez, I had hired another pair of bimbo-MCs to work in the ballroom. Katie Brennan was a busty blonde who was eager to serve while Mrs. Ikekika Malie had no idea what she was getting into.

But I bimbofied her, made her husband Akamu into a cuckold, and fucked her hard before him. The Hawaiian beauty had cum so hard on my cock while squealing out in delight. It was just a wonderful rush.

For bimbo-maids, I hired the sexy Haukea Kiana, the naughty Emerelda Cortez, the delicious Mrs. Mary Kimmel (and made her husband Bill into another cuckold) and the scrumptious Stephanie Cartwright, a redhead with such a sweet pussy. Amy Lightfoot, Velma Goldberg, Rie Takahashi, and Mrs. Danny Smythe (and her cuckold Peter) also joined the staff.

It was a string of maids that were all fucked once and sent off.

So many to hire, but my inn was Level 6. I could not upgrade it any further. So I was having fun with the highers.

I got a wonderful titty fuck from Renee Thompson, a busty MILF divorcee I hired as a bimbo-cook.

I fucked Mrs. Geraldine Cooper up the ass while her husband Kyle watched. She squealed like a whore before I bimbofied her and added her to the staff. Mrs. Patience Rookwood, married to a guy named Steven, sucked my cock clean after that. I made her into a bimbo-sunbather. Her husband would work out on the beach, watching her getting double or triple-stuffed by the guests.

Fawn Carstin became my newest bimbo-waitress. She had freckles on her face, her tits, and even her ass. I left a load of cum on her butt-cheeks after fucking her cunt hard. It just felt so right to do that. She was more than happy to head off to work like that.

The next interviewee has arrived! Do you wish to interview her? If so, sit down on your chair and hit the Interview Candidate Button.

I took a moment to drink some water. It was nearly four. I had been fucking new bimbos all day. I was still going, though. This insane app just gave me stamina. It was crazy, but I wasn’t complaining. It was the best work there was.

Ready, I hit the INTERVIEW CANDIDATE button.

The door opened and a Black woman entered. She looked nervous. She was wearing scrubs like a nurse. Maybe she was a nurse. A wedding ring gleamed on her hand. She swallowed as she sat on the chair.

“I’m not sure why I’m here,” she said. “I was on my way to the hospital when I just felt I had to apply here.”

“Of course,” I said, taking the resume she thrust out at me, looking a tad confused. “Let’s see ... Haile White. You’re married?”

“To Dante,” she said. “He’s a doctor.”

“Good, good,” I said. “It says you work in occupational therapy. So, you know how to give a massage.”

“Yeah,” she said.

“Mind giving me one,” I said. “I’ve had a long day, and I am sore.” I stood, completely naked. She didn’t bat an eye at that. “If you do a good job, I’ll make sure you’re one of my bimbo-masseuses.”

“Really?” she said. “I need this job. I mean ... What does it pay?”

“Room, board, and not having to worry about money or bills or, frankly, anything for the rest of your life. You’ll just be an airhead massaging my customers and being happy. You won’t have any worries. Not a care in the world.”

“Wow,” she said, smiling. “You know, that does sound tempting. Okay, I’m in.”

I motioned her to follow me into my bedroom. “We’ll do it on my bed. I hope that’s okay.”

“Oh, sure,” she said. “Do you have any oil?”

I frowned and glanced to the bathroom. There was bound to be baby oil in there. I checked it out and found out that there was. I grabbed it and tossed it to her. She caught it. She smiled and nodded to me as I headed for the bed.

“You do have to be naked,” I said. “That’s how my masseuses work.”

“Naked?” she asked, blinking in surprise. “Uhh ... I can’t do that. I’m married.”

“Then you’ll have to go back to working at the hospital, being stressed about bills, inflation. Food’s so expensive in Hawaii. And I bet there are college debts. Well, you won’t ever have to worry about that.”

She quivered there as I stretched out on my belly, resting my head on a pillow. I was so hard right now. I loved getting women who weren’t yet bimbos to fuck me. They all just wanted to have a job that paid nothing so badly.

I loved how crazy it was.

She pulled off her scrub top. She had rich, ebony skin. A flat belly. Her breasts were round and held in a sports bra. She unlaced her scrub bottoms. They fell off her legs. They were long and gorgeous. She stepped out of them, breathing slowly.

I loved her resolve. She would massage me to get the job. She headed to the bed in her gray panties and sports bra. She opened the bottle when I frowned at her. She froze as she was about to pour out the baby oil.

“I said naked.”

“Oh, sorry, Mister Ken,” she said. I had not introduced myself, but people in my hotel often knew how to address me. Just part of the magic of the amazing app.

She pulled off her sports bra. She was maybe in her early thirties. No kids yet. Her ebony tits were firm and taut, her nipples hard. She pushed off her panties. She had a landing strip of black hair leading to her shaved pussy lips. Wonderful.

She knelt on the bed and poured the baby oil onto her hands. Then she went to work. She kneaded my shoulders. I groaned and closed my eyes. I was sore after a day spent in my office fucking bimbos. I let her oiled fingers work on my back.

It was just such a delight. A pure treat to enjoy. I groaned as she worked down my body. I was just so glad to have her doing that. It felt so good to have her digging into my muscles. I groaned, my cock aching as she went lower.

“Just like that,” I groaned.

“I’m glad I’m pleasing you,” she said.

“Yep,” I said. “Mmm, Mrs. White, you are doing great.”

“Oh, you can call me Haile, Mr. Ken,” she said.

“I prefer to call my married employees missus,” I said. “Work right there, Mrs. Right. Fuck, that’s good.”

She kneaded at the small of my back. My butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed. She truly was skilled at this. I enjoyed what she did to me. It was just glorious. I sighed in delight as she dug her fingers into me. It was just perfect to have her massaging me.

I could just float away with her doing that. It was just an incredible moment. I sucked in a deep breath, just in heaven right now. She was so good at it. Just a wonderful masseuse. Finally, she finished and pulled her hands away. She went to my thighs.

“My ass is sore, too,” I said.

“Oh,” she said and put her hands on my rump.

I groaned as she dug her fingers into my butt-cheeks. That felt so good. She kneaded them, relaxing my glutes. What magic she worked. She would definitely make a hot addition to my staff. I was so eager to bimbofy her, but ... first I had to enjoy her.

I savored her fingers rubbing my butt-cheeks. She worked the tension out of them before moving down to my thighs. I enjoyed the feel of the Black woman rubbing her hands over my body. My app was amazing.

“Okay, time for the front,” she said.

I rolled over and she gasped, looking up from my crotch. It was like only now that my naked, hard cock registered in her mind. I loved how she squirmed as my rod twitched. I wanted to just feel her massaging my dick.

“Let me get a towel,” she said.

“You’re a nurse,” I said. “Surely, you’ve seen a cock before.”

“They’re not usually erect,” she said, flicking her gaze down. Her tongue flicked over her lips.

“Or so big?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Well, don’t worry about it. You’ll be massaging lots of naked men. So get to work.” I waited a beat. “Unless you don’t want the job.”

“No, no, I want it,” she gasped and started massaging my chest.

She worked her hands over my chest, digging her fingers into me. I groaned as she did that. It felt so wonderful to have her rubbing me like that. I sighed as I enjoyed her finger digging into my flesh. She made me feel so good, my dick twitching.

Mrs. White moved lower. Her fingers massaged me. It was such a good massage. She rubbed at my stomach, her eyes staring at my big dick. The app had definitely enhanced me down there. I was larger than any other man who came to my hotel.

“My cock needs to be massaged,” I said.

She froze.

“Take it in your hand, Mrs. White, and work up and down it,” I said. “Or ... back to the hospital.”

“I can’t,” she moaned. “I want to be free of worry. Of stress. Our mortgage is late.”

I smiled. “Then take my cock and I’ll hire you.”

She grabbed my brown cock with her ebony hand. I groaned as she wrapped her fingers around me. Her wedding ring gleamed. She was left-handed. How hot. She worked that hand up and down me. I shuddered as she did it.

A shiver ran through me. My toes flexed as she stroked me. It was such a good treat to feel her fisting me. She stroked me with her oiled hand, staring down at my cock. She breathed slowly, her breasts rising and falling.

“That’s good,” I groaned.

“So I’m going to get the job?” she asked.

“I haven’t cum yet,” I said. “Not sure a handjob is going to be enough.”

She licked her lips and closed her eyes. She drew a deep breath, steadying herself. Then, with a groan, she bent over and engulfed my cock with her warm mouth. I shuddered at that wonderful sensation surrounding the crown of my dick.

The heat soaked down my shaft to my nuts. She moaned around my cock, sucking on me with such passion. I enjoyed the way her lips worked up and down me. She suckled on me hard. With desperation. She had to please me.

I loved that. She nursed on me with all that she had. I reveled in it. She suckled on me with such passion. I shuddered, my nuts twitching. She stroked up and down me. Her tongue danced around my cock. I was so thrilled for it.

“Shit,” I groaned

She suckled hard. She nursed with passion on my cock. It was incredible to have her nursing on me with such hunger. I loved every second of it. She flicked her tongue around my crown. It was so exciting to have her blowing me like that.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Cuck your husband. Just work that hot mouth up and down my cock.”

Mrs. White suckled so hard on me. Her eyes were so wild as she stared up at me. Her breasts swayed as she bobbed her head. She put her all into blowing me. She wanted the job. She craved it so much. I loved how eager she was to make me cum

I savored every second of it. She drove me wild, too. I groaned, loving how she suckled on me with all that she had. She drove me wild. I groaned, my nuts twitching as she suckled on me. She brought me closer to bursting in her mouth.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

She nursed on me with passion. She sucked with all that she had on my dick. I shuddered, loving every second of it. She nursed with such force on me. It was delicious. My back arched as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming.

“You’re going to drink it all, right?” I asked.

Mrs. White nodded and moaned around my cock.

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” I groaned. “Just keep sucking.”

She nursed hard, swelling the pressure to erupt at the tip of my cock. I loved how she coaxed me to that bursting point with her tongue. She swept it around me. I groaned, my back arching from the way she suckled on me. It was just incredible. My eyes rolled back in my head as I hit that bursting point.

I erupted.

I flooded her mouth with my spunk. I flooded Mrs. Black with blast after blast of my cum. She groaned and gulped it down. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I spurted my spunk again and again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned.

Ecstasy shot through me with each eruption. She suckled hard on me, eager to swallow every drop of my cum. My hands balled into fists as she nursed on me. I erupted that last blast of my cum into the married woman’s mouth.

“Fuck,” I breathed.

She ripped her mouth off my cock and gasped out, “Do I get the job?”

“Have I cum in your pussy yet?” I asked. “Have I flooded that hot, married cunt with all my jizz?”

“No!” she gasped and threw herself on me.

She straddled me, grabbing my cock. She pressed me into her shaved cunt. She slid me up and down her dripping slit. Her eyes were wild. Drool ran down her chin. She pressed the crown of my cock right to the entrance of her married pussy.

Mrs. White plunged down my cock.

“I want this job!” she squealed as she took my dick to the hilt.

Her juicy cunt massaged me. I groaned, her ebony tits bouncing. She clamped down on me. I groaned at the warmth of her snatch. She ran her hands threw her hair, thrusting her breasts out at me. She slid her twat up me, massaging me.

She rode me with passion.

I shuddered, savoring Mrs. White’s pussy working up and down my cock. She massaged me with all that she had. It was just a rush to have her working up and down me like that. I groaned at the heat of this moment.

It was so incredible to have her riding me like that. She whimpered and moaned as she slid her pussy up my cock and plunged back down me. She took me to the hilt in her married twat again and again, gasping out her rapture.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered. “I’ve never done this?”

“Ridden a man?”

“No, no, massaged a cock with my pussy!” she gasped. “Or whoring myself for a job. My husband would kill me, but I need this job so much, and your dick ... Oh, fuck, your dick is amazing!”

Her pussy was incredible. It was just an incredible rush to have her sliding up and down me. It was so amazing to have her sliding up and down me. I groaned through the delight. Her pussy was just incredible. She drove me wild with that cunt.

I would just flood her with my jizz. I would fill her pussy up with my spunk. She gasped and moaned, her ebony tits bouncing. She whimpered, her face twisting in the pleasure that she received from my cock.

She whimpered and moaned out her passion. She was enjoying it. She loved what I did to her. She groaned and gasped, riding me with such passion. She squeezed her cunt down on me. She massaged me with all that pussy.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

“I know,” she whimpered. “Oh, my god, that’s good. That’s so delicious. I want to work here. I want to massage your cock with my pussy. Oh, hire me!”

“Make me cum!” I groaned, grabbing my phone.

She plunged her cunt down my cock again and again. Her hot cunt massaged me. It felt incredible to have her riding me like that. I groaned at the heat of this moment. My nuts twitched as the pressure grew at the tip of my cock.

I could not wait to erupt in her. I loved watching the married woman riding me. I growled, enjoying that wonderful cunt. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her twat around my dick, massaging me with all her might.

“This is it,” she whimpered, plunging down me. “Oh, yes!”

She squealed as her pussy rippled around my dick.

I groaned at that delight her moans echoing through my bedroom. I gripped her ebony thighs as her hot twat milked me. I wanted to erupt into her married pussy. I savored cuckolding her doctor husband. I grunted.

Erupted.

My cum flooded her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, I have the job!” she gasped.

“You do!” I groaned, spurting more and more blasts of cum into her pussy. “Shit!”

That hot twat spasmed about me. It felt incredible to have that twat rippling around me. I groaned at the heat sweeping through me. It was just so amazing to have her spasming around me like that. I grunted, spurting into her cunt.

I flooded her with all my spunk. I filled her up with my cum. I flooded her with my jizz. I pumped her cunt full of my cum. The pleasure slammed through me. I groaned, savoring the way that her cunt rippled around me. I grunted with each blast of cum that I fired into her twat.

I erupted over and over again.

“Shit!” I groaned.

“I love this!” howled Mrs. White. “I love working for you! Yes!”

I pumped her twat full of spunk. It was so good to fill her up. I loved it. I loved every second of it. Her pussy milked my cock. She worked out all the spunk that I had in my balls. It was just so incredible to flood her with all that I had. The pleasure shot through me. I hit that incredible peak.

I hovered there, floating through the bliss. It was an awesome moment. I groaned, enjoying every second of this passion. The pleasure spilled through my mind. A big smile spread on my lips as she whimpered.

I grabbed my phone and pointed it at her.

“You’re not going to show this pic to my husband?” she whimpered.

“Not taking a pic,” I said, the Bimbo App detecting Haile White. “I’m hiring you.”

Bimbofy Haile White and hire her for your resort?

The buttons for YES or NO pulsed on the screen. For the billionth time, I wondered why NO was even an option because...

I taped YES.

At once, she gasped. The joy on her face grew even greater. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. She whimpered then bounced on me. She was a bimbo. I loved the feel of that twat sliding up and down my hard cock.

Please Select her Role! Bimbo-Guide, Bimbo-Masseuse, Bimbo-Barista

HINT: Remember the interview and pick the role best suited for her.

Well, I knew what role I wanted. So I selected the final Bimbo-Masseuse I needed for my resort. She suddenly wore a short, pastel robe that was covering her body. The pink went well with her ebony skin. She clapped in delight.

You have hired a married woman as a bimbo. Do you wish to cuck her husband and make him work facilities at your resort?

YES or NO flashed on the screen.

I grinned, eager to make the doctor into a maintenance worker. He would get to watch his wife massaging guests. He’d get to enjoy her from time to time—I wasn’t a dick—but it was hot having more married women working for me.

Plus, the maintenance worker kept the resort running smoothly.

“Good news, your husband’s working here, too,” I said and tapped YES.

“Yay!” she squealed, bouncing on my cock.

I shuddered at the feel of her pussy sliding up and down my cock. It was so incredible to have her massaging me. It was wonderful to have her on me, but I had other women to interview. I had a few more to hire. I needed to hire a bimbo-barista and I still needed my bimbo-guides for the new amenity.

Maybe the App was saving the best hotties for last.

“Now, there are guests needing massages,” I said. “Go get them.”

“Yesy yes, Mistery Ken!” Mrs. White squealed. She popped her cunt off my cock and darted off. She ran out of the room, my cum spilling out of her pussy.

That made me feel good to know that she was full of my spunk. I was just so glad that I was doing my part. I hummed as I rose. My phone beeped with that familiar announcement: The next interviewee has arrived! Do you wish to interview her? If so, sit down on your chair and hit the Interview Candidate Button.

I hummed and headed to the couch, savoring that my cock had just enjoyed a married woman. I was nice and lubed. Maybe I would bugger the next one in the ass before I hired her. That would be just so hot.

I sat and hit the INTERVIEW CANDIDATE.

In a moment, a young, Japanese woman entered. She wore a pair of jeans and a black top that was sort of like a vest. It was sleeveless and looked cute on her. She smiled at me, holding her resume in her hand.

“Um, I came here looking for my sister, and I found myself wanting to work here,” she said.