The Summons: Bimbo Stories
“Look, here’s another one,” Dave quickly typed another website in the address bar. The screen changed. The new site displayed a naked woman with platinum blonde hair and breasts the size of beach balls. The images rotated quickly showing her sucking a guy’s cock, eating out another girl, and getting double teamed by two black guys. All of it beneath the name Cummie Cammie. Ignoring the hardcore pornography, Dave clicked on a button labeled “our story”.
Nathan looked over his friend’s shoulder trying to hide his visible discomfort. “These aren’t real. I’m kind of worried you think they are. They take these girls, give them dye jobs and implants, and put them in front of a camera for a month before they’re too old and get shipped off to god knows where.”
“I’m not delusional,” Dave insisted. “I know how the sex industry works, but these aren’t like that. I’ve found twenty two in total. Here, listen. This is by Cammie’s boyfriend or handler at the time. ‘Though you may find it hard to believe, Cammie and I weren’t always like this. Our story starts one night when we were out shopping for new clothes. Before that night, we were two average people. Cammie and I had missionary sex a couple times a month and maybe her on top once in a while. Before that night, Cammie’s lips never once touched my cock —”
Nathan stopped him, “I’ll read it myself. Don’t need to hear you saying this stuff.”
The website’s text continued, “A man approached us. He seemed polite even though he looked like the human version of a spider. His name was Thaddeus. He told us he was in a charitable mood and that he would give us a blessing. Thaddeus said we only had to confess our deepest desire ,and it would come true. We didn’t believe him of course, but it did make us think. Later that night, Camila and I started talking and decided to play Thaddeus’s game. Our confessions turned us from this, into this.” At the appropriate prompts, the website displayed two very different images. In the first, the man who’d written the website’s story had his arms around the supposed Camila. Both looked normal, not too attractive, but not off putting. The man was slight of frame, but most of him hid behind the woman. Camila had a sweet, plain face, a flat chest, and a little more weight around the belly than she would have liked.
The second picture painted a very different story. Neither would have been recognizable without a comparison picture only inches away. The man had become a behemoth of muscle. His cock was half inside the woman bent over in front of him, but enough of it was visible to make its size clear. Camila had her hand on her ankles as she shoved her wide ass up at the man behind her. Two enormous melons hung from her chest, almost painfully, while she smiled behind puffy cock sucking lips. It was definitely the same woman, but now Cummie Cammie instead of Camila.
Nathan leaned away from the computer slightly disgusted and worried about his friend. “How long have you been looking for these things?”
“I think I found the first video two years ago. They took it down before anyone could make copies, but it blew my mind. I didn’t even know what I was watching at first. The woman changed right on camera. She turned into this cock hungry bimbo freak like all the others.”
Since the conversation began, Nathan had been looking for some event that could be exploited to prove these women couldn’t be real. “So, a random video you happened to be watching started all this, but you don’t have any proof the video even exists? Don’t you see why this doesn’t feel credible? This Cammie woman was Camila at some point, but nothing in the new picture can’t be done by plastic surgery and a workout.”
Dave shook his head. “I knew you’d react like this. It’s always hard convincing someone who didn’t see the original video. But we’ve watched it happen to people. Someone will post on Facebook that their wife or girlfriend have started acting strange. The community looks into it and, without fail, finds out the couple met Thaddeus. Sometimes he doesn’t give his name. Sometimes he doesn’t even speak to them. Within a week, they wind up like Cammie. And those are only the ones we come across. Who knows how often this happens.”
“Dave, you sound like a crazy person. There’s no nice way to say it. I mean, let’s pretend it’s real. What then? Do you want to find this guy? Is what happened to Cammie something you want to happen to Anna?”
Dave looked back at the lewd pictures on the screen. “No…I mean, I guess not. Not permanently anyway. But it’s not just about the sex stuff. If this guy exists, what else exists? He clearly uses some kind of magic.”
Nathan had enough, “Ok, that’s the most ridiculous thing you’ve said so far. I’m going to do you a favor and pretend you never brought this up, but, for your own good, you need to put all this behind you. Stop going to these websites, stop being in that discord channel with the other loonies who think this is real. Maybe you need to talk to someone about it, but not me. And for god’s sake don’t bring this up to Anna. She’d leave you in a heartbeat, and she’s the only thing most people like about you. Ok?”
Dave turned his back to his friend and stared at the computer screen, slowly closing windows. “Yeah, ok. You’re probably right.”
Nathan knew a lie when he heard one, but thought better of arguing any further. He decided to let it go for now and considered mentioning it to Anna while Dave wasn’t around. “Good. We still on for dinner tonight?”
“Yeah, drop by about six, and we’ll head out from here,” Dave answered.
“Sounds fine. Clean that shit off your computer in the meantime. I’ll see you later.”
Dave waved as Nathan left the room and listened as the truck cranked. He was disappointed, but not surprised. It stung to be so quickly dismissed by one of his closest friends, but the others in the chat groups warned him about it. He sent a quick message to Anna to let her know Nathan would be at dinner that night. He added an “I love you” which she replied back.
An hour later, he was back at his computer with a chat screen open.
>Dave21: Tried convincing friend to join the search. Bad result.
>Yates00: We warned you, dude. No one believes until they see for themselves.
>xlogan1: Which girl did you show your friend? I always try with Sammie.
>Yates00: Cammie is the best. She has so many pre-Thaddeus pictures.
>Dave21: I went with Cammie…too many of Sammie’s post-thaddeus pics have her covered in cum.
>Yates00: That sucks man. Maybe try again in a few weeks once he’s had time to think about it.
>xlogan1: Yeah, that’s how I came on board. Friend showed me the stuff. I didn’t believe them, but it stuck with me. Kept checking the other sites until I finally joined the search.
>Yates00: What we really need is a new lead. Last known sighting is still in Seattle. I think I may head up there and ask some questions.
Dave closed the window. For the first time, he realized how circular the chat conversations were. He was about to get up and leave his desk, but noticed he had an email. His heart beat faster as he saw it was a reply from Sammie. Dave contacted her through her site a few weeks back. Unlike the other girls they knew about, Sammie didn’t have a “handler.” Thaddeus had a pattern of targeting couples and usually giving the woman the heavier treatment, leaving the man to take care of it. Sammie wasn’t like that, or if she had been, the man had left her when she turned. Dave opened the email and scanned it quickly.
“Dave, so many of you have tried to talk to me about Thaddeus, but usually it’s because they want me to fuck them. Your email was different. Thaddeus didn’t find me. I found him. Think very carefully before you follow my instructions. Thaddeus changed my life, but not how I thought he would. He doesn’t follow rules and doesn’t make fair agreements. He will trick you. You have to hope it works out for the best. Before I changed, I met a woman in a bar in New Orleans. She told me my fortune and said I could change it if I wanted. I thought it was nonsense at the time, but her fortune started coming true. I went back to her and asked how I could change what was happening. She told me to take a flat stone and scratch his name into it. It didn’t have to be pretty, but then put it somewhere near a secret. For me, I put it on top of my diary. That’s all it took. Later that day, he showed up and changed everything.
“This is important. What I know and what you now know is very dangerous. Thaddeus is scary. The girls you’ve seen are some kind of game to him. Like a joke you tell after a long day at work. I didn’t know what to expect when I summoned him, but I can tell you that you shouldn’t do it. I’m actually sorry I am writing back at all. I had to pass it on, though. I can’t explain why. But you must not share this with anyone else. At least, not until you’ve done it. Thaddeus might get angry. Good luck. If you wind up anything like me, write me again after, and I’ll come over and play.”
Dave read through the email four or five times. Was it real? Could she actually be telling him how to summon Thaddeus? What could she gain by making him look foolish? Maybe she was tired of being bothered by people trying to understand her and wanted to send him on a goose chase. But this is perfect, he thought. If I do this and nothing happens, then I’ll feel ridiculous enough to give it up. There’s plenty of flat stones in the flower bed. With more apprehension than he expected, he went out to the front of his house. For reasons he didn’t quite understand, he looked around to ensure he wasn’t being watched before picking out a particularly flat stone and shoving it in his pocket. He doubted his neighbors would think he was stealing his own garden rock, but it was possible that one of Anna’s friends would notice and mention the peculiar behavior to her. If he was wrong, he didn’t want to be made a fool of.
He took the stone to the garage. They didn’t own any power tools that would be useful in carving a word into stone. He settled for a large nail. Though the indention was not deep, with some persistent work he was able to carve “THADDEUS” into the stone. With the labor done, he started to consider where he should hide the stone. He’d never had secrets to speak of. Sammie hid hers in her diary, my main secrets are on the computer. Unable to think of anything else, he returned to the computer and wedged the stone behind the tower. No one would notice it unless they went searching. He felt incredibly silly after tucking it away. For a moment he considered going back into the chat room and telling the other Thaddeus searchers everything, but that too felt entirely ridiculous. With Anna due home in a few hours, he chose to busy himself cleaning elsewhere. He told himself it was to keep his mind occupied, but he also thought that a watched stone never summons a magical being.
The rest of the day passed quickly. Anna arrived home and distracted him from the thought of the stone. Dave was quite in love with her and despite his preoccupation with Thaddeus and the girls like Cammie, he’d never actually considered the idea of something similar happening to Anna. Of course, he’d fantasized about her being a little more compliant and eager for sex. He liked the thought of her breasts being bigger and her ass being thicker, but enjoyed her body already. He did once ask about dyeing her hair blonde. Anna didn’t go for it because she thought people wouldn’t take her as seriously. She wrote the question off as an idle thought and certainly didn’t believe it to be the one sign of Dave’s deeper obsession.
As the hours ticked by, Dave’s thoughts returned to the stone and Sammie’s email. He wanted to sneak away and read it again, but was mortified at the thought of being caught. Even if Anna didn’t understand what the conversation was about, it was still a private and personal correspondence with a woman who prided herself on how much cum she could have on her chest at once. Anna would certainly disapprove of that. Equally, as the day passed and nothing happened, Dave grew more and more ashamed of his foolishness. His mood soured and Anna became curious, “What’s the matter, hon?”
“Just tired,” he answered quickly.
“We don’t have to go out for dinner tonight if you don’t want. I can call Nathan and cancel,” she put her hands on his shoulders and rubbed. “Wow, you’re really tense. Are you sure there’s nothing on your mind?”
Before he could answer, a knock came at the door. Anna left him and went to answer it. Nathan strode in cheerfully calling hello to Dave and giving Anna a hug. Resigned that he’d been misled, he hopped off the couch suddenly motivated to get out of the house and as far away from his nonsensical stone as possible. “So where are we headed? Korean?”
Nathan shrugged, “That sounds fine to me. Let me grab a drink of water first.”
Anna started scurrying around the house looking for her purse and shoes. Dave tapped his back pocket and realized he didn’t have his wallet. “Hon have you seen my wallet?”
“I put it in your office earlier,” she called from the bedroom.
Dave clicked his tongue and went to the office to find it on his desk. As he entered the room, he felt something was wrong. Standing very still, he scanned the room to see if anything was out of place. After a few seconds, he realized a shadow in the corner was not a shadow at all. His heart jumped to his throat as a very tall man slipped out of thin air to stand between him and the door. The man wore an old fashioned suit that buttoned in the front. His arms moved like they were held by invisible string as he brought his hands together in front of him. He wore a bowler hat and shining black shoes. His face was sunken, but lively, eyes like glittering black beetles and a wide grin that seemed to have too many teeth. In his hands, he held a stone, turning over and over as he stepped closer to Dave.
“And what can an old gentleman do for you?” the man asked.
Dave struggled to speak. “I’m sorry?”
“You conjured me. Here I am. Now what would you like?” Thaddeus’s face did not break from the smile. As he stepped closer, the room itself seemed to warp, allowing the specter to grow even taller over Dave.
“I only wanted to know if you were real,” Dave stammered out.
Thaddeus did not respond immediately. Instead, his eyes looked past Dave to the computer. “Seems I have a little fan club. The Internet. How clever an invention it is, but makes a whole lot of trouble for old Thaddeus. Hmm, you’re not like the others though are you? You wanted to believe.” With erratic movements, he moved to Dave’s side and put an arm around the terrified man. Dave crinkled his nose at the smell of copper and mildew coming from Thaddeus. “Be careful what you wish for, as they always say. You like the women I’ve helped? Let’s see if you like one first hand.”
The next instant, Thaddeus was gone. The room brightened slightly, and Dave took a breath for what felt like the very first time. Oh no, Anna!
He rushed through the house to the bedroom, a sickening knot coiling in his stomach. As he rounded the corner, his worst fears were confirmed. Anna and Nathan were both naked. She had their mutual friend on the bed and was on her knees between his legs. His cock slipped into her mouth while he leaned back in ecstasy. “Anna! What the fuck!”
She pulled her mouth off of Nathan’s cock with a wet slurp, “Oh, Dave, there you are. Go on and get that tiny cock of yours out. You can jerk off while I fuck a real man.” As she spoke, Nathan’s cock swelled in her hand almost doubling in size. He only groaned in response. “A little birdy told me you wanted to turn me into a cock sucking bimbo. Fine by me, but I need a real cock to suck, not that little prick of yours. I can’t believe I’ve wasted so much time being with you. I need a man who can pump me full of cum, not stain the fucking carpet.” Anna climbed on the bed and straddled Nathan. Taking their friend’s new meaty cock in her hand, she positioned it at the opening of her pussy and shoved herself down. Nathan finally sprang to life, grabbing her ass and starting to move her back and forth on top of him.
Dave didn’t know what to do. She was clearly under the influence of Thaddeus’s spell, but how much of it was real. Did she really have such animosity towards him? Had the two of them already been having an affair? As the thoughts raced through his mind, he felt his cock starting to ache. No matter what, watching his girlfriend saw up and down on Nathan’s fat cock was still incredibly hot. He reached in his pants and took hold of his own dick. To his alarm, he could barely hold it in his hand. Pulling down his pants, he looked at his crotch to see that his dick had shrunk to only two inches in length. He heard laughter and looked up to see Anna pointing at him and giggling. Despite its miniature size, it still stuck out rigid and oozed precum from its tip.
“Go on then, jerk yourself off while a real stud stuffs my pussy with his fat cock,” Anna taunted.
Resentfully, but out of a primal need, Dave took his index finger and thumb and started to jerk off the small member. After only a few strokes, it squirted hot cum, dribbling onto the floor in front of him. As he came, something else happened. Anna slowed her pace on Nathan’s cock as her body began to ripple. She moaned as her breasts swelled and she slammed her pussy down on the cock as her ass packed on new soft flesh. Dave too felt something changing. The tiny cock in his hand grew another inch, and he began to understand. Anna rolled off of Nathan. The other man’s cock flopped into view. While it was still four times the length of Dave’s, it had shrunk since he first saw it grow.
Anna rolled onto her side and played with her newly enlarged tits. Nathan looked confused for a moment, but quickly remembered his one motivation, grabbed his cock, and shoved it back inside of Anna’s pussy. “Oh that feels so good. How come your cock isn’t this thick Dave? That little prick would barely fit between these fat titties. Once Nathan cums in my pussy, I’m going to have him slide that hot fucking cock between these big boobs and fuck them. You can lick his cum out of my pussy while he does it.” The humiliating taunts aside, the new angle and Anna’s new breasts were all the encouragement Dave needed. In only a few more strokes, he came again, continuing to make a mess on the floor. The result was the same. His cock grew, Anna’s tits and ass swelled, and Nathan’s cock shrank. His thoughts were interrupted by Anna again, “Oh, I can feel him about to cum. All that hot seed is going to fill me up until it runs out of my pussy lips. Maybe he’ll get me pregnant. Maybe my belly will swell up with his child while you follow me around like a whimpering little bitch, Dave. Nathan can still come around and fuck me whenever he likes, and maybe I’d give you a pity handjob once in a while. Oh here he cums!”
Nathan grunted and pushed himself hard into Dave’s girlfriend as his cock poured cum into her. Anna’s eyes glossed over, and her hair drained of its color. Ashamed of himself, but desperate for release, Dave moved over to the bed and offered his tender cock to Anna. In between the convulsions of her orgasm, she slurped his cock into her mouth. As her tongue swirled around his shaft, he came again, filling her mouth with his cum. Once again the transformation rippled through the room. His cock grew twice its previous size as he pulled out of her mouth, leaving a trail of cum across her cheek. He greedily reached down and pawed her swelling tits as Nathan backed away almost whimpering. Looking down, Dave enjoyed seeing his rival friend’s cock had shrunk down to smaller than when they’d started. Dave finally felt in command once again. “Oh, Anna, you shouldn’t have let him cum in your pussy like a little slut. Now you don’t get to feel my fat cock in there,” he teased. “Look at him now. His little prick has almost disappeared completely.” While he spoke he stroked his cock, enjoying the feeling of it barely fitting in his hand. He grabbed Anna’s legs and pulled her closer to him. Seeing her tits wobbling on her chest, he straddled her and let his cock slap wetly between the two enormous jugs.
“That’s right baby, fuck my titties. I want to feel your cum splatter on my face and tits.” Anna spoke in a slurred delirium. Twenty minutes before she’d been his cute, plain girlfriend. Now she was halfway to becoming a big titted bimbo. Cum leaked from her pussy and gurgled at the back of her throat.
“I’m gonna do more than that,” Dave said as he took handfuls of her breasts and pushed them together around his cock. Her skin felt hot to the touch and pushing her tits together made a tight hole for him to fuck. “I’m gonna fuck the rest of your brains out of your head. And every time I cum, Nathan is going to lose a little more of his dick. Know why?”
“Why’s that baby?”
“Cause he’s wanted to fuck you for years, but never said it. Given the chance, he’d have run off with you, but not any more. He got to fuck you once, but now he’s going to stay here and be our little sissy bitch. Maybe if I cum in you enough, his dick will go away completely, and I can fuck his pussy too. Uhnnng, I’m cumming again. You’re gonna make me cum on your tits you little slut.” Before she could respond, globs of hot sticky fluid sprayed over the top of her tits and landed on her chin, dripping down her neck. She happily licked it up as Dave flipped her over.
He looked over at Nathan seeing almost a mirror of his earlier self. His friend’s cock has shrunk to nothing but a tiny nub. Even more bizarre, Nathan’s entire body had grown slighter. His hips were widening, and his chest was starting to show signs of breast growth. Dave leered at him. “Hey Nathan, how many times did you think about me fucking Anna? I bet it ate you up inside. What do you think of this fat cock going in her ass?”
“Oh yes! Fuck my ass baby!”
Precum oozed from the tip of his massive cock as he pushed it against his girlfriend’s ass. “Get over here and lick her pussy,” Dave commanded. Nathan meekly crawled beneath them as Dave started to push his full length into his girlfriend’s ass. He grabbed hold of her new bubble like cheeks and started to fuck her roughly while she moaned and writhed. Within a few minutes, he felt the urge coming over him again. With a loud roar, he erupted inside of Anna’s ass, filling her last hole with puddles of cum. Her tits swelled to the size of beach balls as her ass jiggled. Dave pulled out of her and slapped his cock against her ass cheek admiring his handiwork. Beneath her, any semblance of Nathan had disappeared. Instead, the new girl writhed as her body finished shaping its C cup tits and apple shaped ass.
Dave fell back on his haunches as the sexual fervor finally passed. He looked at the two women writhing on each other, cleaning up any stray drops of his cum. He thought of all the possibilities of having two sex hungry cum sluts to play with. If Thaddeus meant this to be a punishment, I wonder what its like when he does you a favor.