Roguish Ends: The BimBoom! (Patreon)

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BEFORE FRAME 1: Timed quests were always a pain in the ass. When Jess accepted it off the quest board it seemed like a Mana-bomb disposal gig. No one told her it would be due to go off right around the time she arrived in town! Then she had to break into the damn castle to see what base rune the flippin' thing was using only to find out it was a BimBo'mb leaking transformative fumes all over the place. The ginger haired rogue rolled her eyes as her gear slowly turned to latex, and boots into thin, 5 inch stilettos. "Okay, I like, got the proper rune," She stretched jutting her swelling breasts out, itching her underboob with long glossy nails. "I erm better get out of here to a safe dis- um disterance... eh get far enough away cuz I'm like, being affected and stuff"  Jessie giggled as she twirled her lengthening, yellowing hair. By the time she sauntered back to the anxious villagers, there was barely any time left to research and cast the dispel! Wouldn't be too hard though, as long as the changes didn't start to affect her mind as well, right?

AFTER FRAME 2: The blinding pink light and the blast that followed it tore through the near by village. One moment Jess was both annoyed with the demanding men around her and her brains sluggish processing power, the next, just warm, fuzzy, emptiness. The minute the blast hit her she didn't care that her curves inflated till her dress burst to shreds, or that the spell book that cook fix them was little more than embers and ash. She didn't care that her intelligence was flooding out of her, replaced with horny, gooey, insatiable thoughts. She didn't care that the crowd of angry men around her was transforming into dumb, bombshell bimbos too dumb and horny to be of much help either. No, she was a sexual cloud for brains doll with tits the size of pumpkins and an attention span of a gnat, at she'd probably stay that way until like... er something happened or...um... omg my nipples are hard, what was I like saying again?