A mature trophy wife tries to secure her future.
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Beverly used to be a real hottie, she could turn all the men's heads; one of those men became her husband. Hank, because that was his name, was twelve years older than Beverly and while not exactly handsome he was relatively wealthy and quite enthusiastic about having a sexy trophy wife that other men would envy. But that was twenty two years ago, exactly half of Beverly's life. While she led a luxurious life the merciless time had taken its toll and Hank still wanted to have a sexy wife by his side, so he came up with an idea. He gave Beverly an ultimatum: either a divorce in which she would be left with nothing, since Hank would get the best lawyers, or participation in the Who Wanna Be a Bimbo quiz show; there she would either be made sexier or win enough money to be able to live on her own. Best she could do was to acquire some general knowledge so she would have a chance in the game.
Even at the age of forty four Beverly was still quite attractive, at 170 centimetres she was relatively tall and managed to remain slim. But her breasts were no longer as firm and neither were her buttocks, despite the best cosmetics wrinkles on her face were getting more visible and the bleached hair has not as pretty as the natural blonde she used to have in her youth. The show could turn out to be an opportunity either way after all.
For the event Beverly put on a little black dress that exhibited nicely her slender legs which were enhanced by a pair of sheer black stockings and ten centimetre tall patent heels. A pushup bra shaped her no-longer-so-firm C-cup breasts and allowed her to show off the cleavage. She knew she could still look sexy with proper preparation.
"Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to Who Wanna Be a Bimbo! My name is Frank Trustworthy and today with me is Beverly. Hello, Beverly."
"Hello, Frank."
"Do you wanna be a bimbo?"
"Maybe just a little. But I'd like to win money too."
"That's a nice start. I'm sure you'll like it more than just a little as we progress."
"Maybe" she made an exaggerated wink.
"That's the spirit! Let's draw the categories."
"Germany, Portugal, Wonders of the World, Dogs, Countries by Population, Money, European Union, Balkans, Art, Flags of Europe, Languages, Rivers."
"Which category for the first round?"
"I've been to Portugal not so long ago. I should still remember a bit from the tourist guides."
Which country does Portugal share the border with? Spain. Correct. What is called the non-violent end of authoritarian dictatorship Estado Novo in 1974? Lavender Revolution. WRONG. Whis is the most famous Portuguese wine? Porto. Correct. On which river is Lisbon situated? The Tagus. Correct. How many islands are in the Azores? Hmm... five? WRONG.
"Two incorrect answers mean two transformation. Since you're open to the idea of bimbofication do you have any preferences? Any parts you'd wish to change the most?"
"Well... mostly here, here and here" answered Beverly, grabbing respectively her breasts, waist and hips "I guess I'm not too original in my wishes though."
"There's nothing wrong with that. Draw two cards and see if you're lucky."
"Breasts Perkiness and Waist Narrowing. HA!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, this wasn't staged" commented Frank with a grin "you must be really lucky, Beverly. Just keep giving wrong answers and you'll soon be the perfect bimbo."
"Don't consider me greedy, but I'd like to win some money too."
"That's the perfect balance, but for now - into The Chamber you go."
Beverly was only a little bit afraid as she entered the almost magical device, mostly she felt anticipation. Could it really give her body its old sexy shape? Or maybe a new shape, even sexier? She stood still, closed her eyes and waited. The gentle tingling in her torso lasted less than half a minute and soon the door of The Chamber opened. The cameras instantly focused on Beverly as she walked out, so she could observe the changes on the screen. It worked wonders! Her waist was once again as slim as it used to be and her breasts no longer sagged. Even her clothes were altered, the bra was no longer a pushup, yet her breasts looked even better now, the dress got narrowed at the waist and clung perfectly to her skin. Beverly could sense rather than see that the skin of her cleavage and belly had also been fixed, no more wrinkles and mules, that was even better than winning money.
"From your expression and speechlessness I can tell that you like your new body" said Frank with a smile.
"Oh yes!" Beverly finally snapped out of her marvel "I love it! This device is incredible."
"I feel that you want to go back in?"
"Yes, I only wish I could pick the specific transformation."
"You'll have to trust your luck in that respect. But first round number two. Pick a category."
"Maybe the Balkans. I've been there on holiday not so long ago too. Although the questions don't exactly cover the information from the guides."
"But you want to give incorrect answers, don't you?"
"Not all of them. I don't want to push my luck."
"Balkans be it."
Which language is NOT a member of the South Slavic language family? Albanian. Correct. What is the modern name of the former capital of the maritime Republic of Ragusa, now a Croatian city? Dubrovnik. Correct. What is the most important city in the Herzegovina region situated on the Neretva River and named after the Old Bridge built by the Ottomans in the 16th century? Mostar. Correct. In which year did the Montenegrins vote for independence in a referendum and left their federal union with Serbia? I don't know, 1992? WRONG. Macedonia does not share a border with which of the following countries? Bosnia. Correct.
"Just one incorrect answer. Slowing down on your way to bimbofication?"
"Are we in a rush? This is just the second round" replied Beverly with a wink.
"That's right, there's no rush. Draw one card."
"Mental Drain. That would be it for my luck."
"No-one seems to like this transformation. Discard?"
"Yes, please."
"Draw two new cards."
"Butt Expansion, Facial Feminization."
"Lady Luck returns!"
"She really does!. It's awesome!"
"No need to wait any longer. Get into The Chamber."
Beverly got in and out of the device just as quickly as previously and once again she admired the changes done to her body. Her hips and buttocks had not only gotten fuller and rounder, but also firmer. They had not been exactly sagging before, thanks to regular workouts Beverly had managed to stay in good shape, yet there was an undeniable downward tendency, the skin was not perfectly smooth either; now it had all been altered for the better. The changes to her face were subtler, her features got slightly smoother, but most of all the wrinkles were all gone, Beverly's skin was now smooth and clean without the help of makeup.
"Amazing" she gasped.
"You might be our most satisfied contestant."