Bimbo Potion Prom Night

Author's Note:

This story was chosen for release this week by my awesome patrons. It's been a while since I've explored the Bimbo Potion universe, and I've had this slightly more lighthearted story kicking around for a few years at this point, so I thought I'd put some finishing touches on it and get it out there.

Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2024. All rights reserved. Enjoy!

Bimbo Potion: The Prom

by Fidget

High school senior Saffron had been crushing

hard

on her friend Law for the past two years, and so she was overjoyed when he finally asked her out at the beginning of the semester.

Initially, things went well - the young couple did coffee, dinner and a movie, making out in Law's car, all the classics, and now that they were both eighteen, each could tell that the other was impatient to take their relationship to the next level.

Luckily, Law's parents were out of town that weekend, and an unspoken but mutual understanding soon formed between the two amorous teenagers that Friday would be the night when they would finally lose their virginities to each other.

The night arrived, and after a nice but brief dinner the two retreated to the privacy of Law's bedroom where things quickly got hot and heavy.

Saffron soon found herself on her back with Law on top of her, trying to relax herself as he kissed her neck and slid his hand under her blouse. By this point she'd gotten comfortable with Law's hands exploring under her tops, and she loved the way she got all melty and tingly with arousal when she felt his rough fingers cupping and squeezing her small, sensitive chest, but this time felt different somehow.

This time she knew that Law wouldn't stop at exploring underneath her clothing; sooner or later he'd try to take her top and bra fully off, which would leave her bare breasts naked and exposed to his eyes for the first time.

What if he doesn't like them?

was all she could think, her head filling with nightmare scenarios where her beloved Law broke up with her because her chest was too small or too weird looking, and so when Law did finally try to lift the hem of her shirt the rest of the way a few minutes later, she immediately recoiled beneath him and threw her arms up to cover herself.

Law was patient and understanding, but no matter what Saffron did, she couldn't seem to bring herself to take her clothes off in front of him.

"I'm sorry Law, but I'm just not ready yet," was all she could say, and so he suggested that they save going all the way for another time and go back to just making out instead.

Now that there was no danger of exposing herself Saffron was finally able to relax in her boyfriend's arms, and she soon found herself feeling all warm and tingly again. A few minutes later she felt Law pressing his bulge against her thigh.

Again, Saffron had mostly gotten comfortable with Law's boner by this point, having felt it pressed against her body multiple times over the months, though she'd never been brave enough to actually touch it on purpose. She knew that Law's penis getting erect like this meant that he was attracted to her, which was exciting and flattering, but it was still a bit strange to feel his sex organ touching her with all she'd heard about the dangers of boys and their sex-obsessed dicks.

After a few more minutes of making out while Law very gently ground his crotch against her hip, Law abruptly sat them both up and asked if Saffron would be comfortable trying to give him a blowjob instead, since they were postponing sex.

Immediately her anxiety came back with a vengeance, but she didn't want to disappoint him further, so she nodded her head bravely and slid a hand into Law's lap, where her thin fingers finally made contact with Law's cock through the material of his jeans for the first time. As soon as she touched it, however, it jerked against her fingers, and she snatched her hand back with a mixture of surprise and disgust. It felt alive, almost like it had a will of its own, and that squicked her out.

Still, Law had been patient, and Saffron felt that he deserved this, so she tentatively slid her hand back into his lap and unzipped his pants.

Law wasn't wearing underwear, and his cock immediately bounced into view as soon as the zipper was low enough, upright and ready for action. Seeing it in person like this, so much bigger than she expected, insistently erect and throbbing with Law's lust for her body, was just more than Saffron could take. It was like a big pink worm, its weirdly loose skin pulsing grossly against her fingers, and Saffron felt like she was going to be sick.

"I-I-I'm sorry..." was all that she could stammer before looking away and squeezing her hands in her lap until her knuckles went white.

Once again, Law was a perfect gentleman, and after zipping himself up he held Saffron there on the bed until she calmed down before taking her home.

All weekend Saffron was mortified at how badly things had gone, sure she'd never see Law again, and so she was shocked when he asked her to the spring dance the following Monday. She happily accepted, overjoyed to have another chance, and promised herself that things would go better on the night of the dance.

By that evening, however, Saffron had begun to worry. She knew that her fear was irrational - she trusted Law completely, and she genuinely did want to take things to the next level with him - but she had no idea how she'd be able to get over her sexual hangups in time for the big day.

She went online, desperate to find something that could help her, and after a string of useless relationship advice blog posts she finally stumbled across an advertisement for Bimbo Potion. Saffron was a bit disturbed at what the ad promised the Potion could do, but she was also intrigued, since if it worked as advertised it might just help solve her problem.

Apparently, a drop of the Potion would turn any woman who came into contact with it into a bit more of a bimbo, enhancing her features and curves while - more relevantly to Saffron - reducing her inhibitions, making her more likely to seek out and engage in sexual behavior.

These mental effects were exactly what Saffron wanted, but the possibility of accidentally turning herself into a bimbo was scary, especially once she began reading reviews of the Potion online. She noted that, thankfully, it seemed that the Potion's perceived effects on intelligence were a bit overblown, and were attributed to a general shift of priorities instead.

It also appeared that the Potion enhanced womens' natural pheromones, making the men around them increasingly interested in pursuing sex with them when the women were aroused. This didn't sound so great to Saffron, since Law was already clearly interested enough as it was.

What was more worrying was the fact that the scent of the Potion would apparently induce a compulsion to dose oneself in any woman who smelled it, and, even worse, many affected women (or, terrifyingly, those around them for the women who could no longer type) also reported that they had found the Potion addictive, experiencing near-irresistible urges to dose themselves with the Potion's bimbofying effects over and over again.

Worst of all, it looked like the effects were permanent, with no known way to reverse them. If Saffron weren't careful, it would be all too easy to accidentally spend the rest of her days as an obscenely proportioned bimbo slut with an insatiable, indiscriminate craving for cock.

Still, thinking of her beloved Law and how badly she wanted to please him, Saffron ignored the risks and impulsively clicked Buy.

When the small, nondescript bottle arrived the next day, however, holding it in her hands made everything feel a bit too real for Saffron, and so she threw it in a desk drawer and tried to forget the whole thing.

Unfortunately, nothing on the sex front seemed to change during the weeks leading up to the dance, and as Saffron watched herself slide her dress over her small, naked breasts in the mirror, her thoughts returned to the potion in the back of her desk drawer.

It couldn't hurt to bring it along, even if I'm not going to use it

, she told herself, pulling it out and sliding it into her clutch before continuing to get ready.

Once again, the first part of the night went great. Law looked super cute in his tux, and they enjoyed dancing to the first few songs together.

When the first slow song started, however, and Law pulled their torsos together to sway with the music, Saffron once again noticed the bulge of his penis pressing against her waist through his dress pants. An image of a big, gross worm flashed through her mind, and she caught herself beginning to hyperventilate. She quickly excused herself to the restroom, locking herself in a stall.

What could she do? She didn't want to lose Law, but she also didn't see how she could ever be intimate with him under the circumstances. In a fit of desperation, she pulled out the Bimbo Potion and unscrewed the cap.

Now that the bottle was open and the moment of decision was at hand, however, Saffron suddenly found her courage faltering.

What if the effects are too strong? I only wanted to find a way to get over my fears of being with Law, not turn myself into a dumb, slutty bimbo! Why did I even buy this stuff?? This is all a huge mistake.

As she moved to replace the stopper, however, she caught a small whiff of the potion's scent wafting through the air and panicked a bit, remembering what the reviews had said about its overwhelming effects. A faint impression of bubble gum and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on wormed its way into a small corner of her mind as she recapped the bottle.

Oh, well that's not so bad

, she found herself thinking as the non threatening nature of the scent took the edge off her panic. Not only that, for some reason the implications of the Potion suddenly didn't seem quite as scary as they had a moment before, and before she knew it she found that the bottle had somehow opened itself once again.

Saffron absentmindedly leaned in for another sniff, relaxing even further as a sickly sweet cloud of pink bubble gum began to settle over her thoughts. At the same time, a small spark of bubbly arousal began growing deep inside her, along with a slight curiosity about what the effects of the Potion would feel like in person.

She inhaled again, on purpose this time, and that feeling of warm, happy excitement continued to grow. Saffron recognized that she was succumbing to the Potion's scent, just as the reviews had warned that she would, but for some reason that didn't seem like as much of a bad thing now that the pleasant bubblegum smell was filling her head with sexy thoughts.

A few deep breaths later Saffron's decision had been made for her, and she could no longer see any reason why becoming a bit of a bimbo could be in any way a bad thing. It just seemed so exciting and

desirable

to let herself swell into a giggly, horny sexpot all of a sudden, and so she gave into the temptation and eagerly let a drop of the innocent-looking liquid fall onto the inside of her forearm, rubbing her wrists together out of habit. She briefly considered a second drop, but decided against it - Saffron may not have been able to resist her need to dose herself at this point, but that didn't mean she had to go overboard with it.

The skin on her wrists began to tingle.

That's it

, she giggled excitedly to herself,

there's no turning back now!

She noticed a corresponding, insistent tingle starting up behind her tiny nipples, and then she was watching in astonishment as her small breasts actually began growing right before her eyes!

The bust of Saffron's dress began to slowly press away from her chest as her twin mounds were forced to expand, swelling into soft, inviting advertisements of her sexuality to the men around her. But even as Saffron urged them to grow larger, still caught up in the seductive idea of becoming a bit of a bimbo, the small dose of Potion soon exhausted itself and Saffron's breasts slowed and eventually stopped their growth, finally settling at a respectable large B cup.

Law definitely won't complain about that

, she thought giddily to herself, delightfully enraptured by the Potion's fumes as she urged her body to succumb to the Potion's bimbofying effects further. Next the tingle concentrated in her nipples themselves, and Saffron pulled down the front of her dress just in time to watch as they too began to puff up and protrude.

She brought her hands up to cup her noticeably larger chest, gasping lightly in pleasure at the increased sensitivity of the stiff nipples poking into her palms as she explored her new assets. She even

jiggled

now! In a matter of seconds Saffron's tits had gone from small and forgettable to full and perky, practically begging to be grabbed, licked, and sucked.

And, in the midst of her hazy arousal, Saffron was only mildly surprised to find a desire growing within herself to let some lucky guy do just that. Her earlier reluctance to reveal her breasts to Law began to seem silly. Tits deserved to be seen, especially cute, perky tits like hers, and she couldn't wait to see her boyfriend again to rectify the situation.

Saffron's athletic torso didn't need much work, but her hips flared a bit to emphasize the inviting femininity of her figure as her shy little sex began to tingle. She dropped a hand down to her crotch without thinking and began to absent-mindedly tease and rub at herself as the Potion used the stimulation to tighten her pussy and fill it with the lightest of fragrant pheromones. As cute as Saffron was already, any guy lucky enough to be around her when she was turned on would now find her features becoming almost painfully attractive in his eyes, and he'd be increasingly tempted to casually brush himself against her, to slide an arm around the invitingly narrow waist framed by the soft curves of her breasts and thighs.

As Saffron's face grew subtly cuter without her noticing (lashes lengthening, eyes gaining a hint of sparkle, lips plumping up a tiny bit and deepening in color), she found herself beginning to crave that physical contact as well. While she had always loved feeling Law's strong hands gently exploring her body, she now found herself desiring to actively seek out situations where some innocent, deliciously

masculine

contact would be the likely result.

As the Potion's effects finally began to subside, however, along with her potion-induced high and the unnaturally strong arousal that came with it, Saffron felt a bit of her old reluctance and embarrassment returning when she thought about going back out there to face Law.

Well that's not fair!

she thought to herself, looking down at her bouncy new boobs and wider hips. She was definitely curvier now, but it didn't seem like her inhibitions had been reduced much, if at all.

She squeezed her larger breasts back into her dress and opened the stall door, wanting to see how noticeable the physical effects were in the bathroom mirror. The first thing she noted was that her tits were now visibly overfilling her dress cups, making her look a bit sluttier than she was comfortable with.

I guess the guys will like it though...

She grabbed her newly-enhanced breasts through her dress and gave them a gentle exploratory squeeze, and was once again surprised at how nice it felt to do so; she briefly found herself wondering how much better it would feel if her hands were someone else's, but the thought passed and she let her tits drop back into her dress cups.

As she did so, however, her nipples erupted with pleasure at the friction of the smooth padding of her dress sliding against them, and she found herself yearning for more of the addictive sensation as her little nubs involuntarily stiffened and her pussy began tingling again. She'd expected that her body would be slightly better suited to giving men pleasure, but it hadn't occurred to her that she might be made to

receive

more pleasure as well.

With how good it felt to touch herself now, however, Saffron realized that this was clearly intentional. The Potion had turned up her body's sensitivity in a cunning ploy to incentivize her to let others touch her as well, and as she continued to stare in disbelief at her slightly shapelier and imperceptibly more alluring figure in the mirror, she realized that she wanted to do just that. The Potion had performed as advertised, physically at least, and it was undeniable that her body was now designed to subtly encourage and amplify sexual contact.

Unfortunately, as nice as it was to be more attractive, Saffron had never really had a problem with her body's physical responsiveness, or with Law being interested in her, for that matter. She only needed help with her inhibitions toward actually initiating sex, and other than a brief desire to show off her boobs while she was under the effects of the Potion, she wasn't sure how much it had actually helped with her problem.

Not that there was anything she could do about that now, of course, since what had been done to her so far was likely permanent.

There was one other complication though, and now that her bimbofication had clearly finished, Saffron braced herself to resist the urge to dose herself again that the reviews had warned against, but was relieved to find that she felt no such desire at all as far as she could tell. If anything, she was more than satisfied with the amount of Potion she had used, and to be honest, she really didn't feel all that different.

In fact, her overall experience with the Potion had been surprisingly positive so far, considering how badly things could have gone. The physical effects were more subtle than she'd feared, and she looked practically unchanged other than a general impression of seeming vaguely sexier. Law would probably notice that something was different about her, but Saffron doubted that he'd be able to point to anything specific.

Even better, aside from the increased sensuality of her body, Saffron certainly didn't

feel

like a bimbo now that the Potion's initial high had worn off. At this point she could only hope that any residual mental effects would actually be strong enough for her to get over her reluctance when it came to sex with Law.

Once she got back to him on the dance floor, however, the difference was immediately apparent. Her boyfriend suddenly seemed

yummier

somehow than he had before, even taking into account how strongly Saffron had been crushing on him already. Everything about him, from his thick arms and broad chest, to the strong, masculine features of his face, and even the way he

smelled

made Saffron want to just press herself up against him, which was much closer to what she had wanted from the potion in the first place. She briefly wondered how much other men would have that effect on her now as well, but didn't really want to dwell on that scary thought when she could focus on how much sexier Law was instead.

"Hey, are you ok? You were gone for a while." Law's eyes were full of concern for her.

I have such a wonderful boyfriend!

Saffron thought happily to herself.

"I'm better than ok." She impulsively wrapped an arm around her man's waist and pulled him in for a sizzling kiss.

"Wow, Saff, uh, that was really nice!" he stuttered when she finally came up for air. Law found himself quickly glancing down at her body - something about her seemed different, sexier somehow, though he couldn't quite put his finger on what. And had she always filled her dress out like that?