You decide to take Jasmine to the mall, hoping that taking her there would trigger more changes.
It was hard to focus on anything except turning Jasmine into a dumb, drooling bimbo, like you had been. Your head felt like it was filled with cotton, almost like when you had been a dumb bimbo. You were sooooo happy that you had turned that ugly, yucky man that was Jason turn into the beautiful Jasmine. Wait... ugly? Yucky? You had been so happy, bobbing up and down on his cock and the feeling of his hot semen inside of you. But these memories felt wrong.
Although you didn't know it, your old bimbo programming was seeping through. Soon, instead of fucking men to change them, you'd find them repulsive. You would also know how to turn a regular salon in to a bimbo making salon, like your alien lesbian mistresses had. In fact, it was their plan to send you so far back into the past. They had tampered with the time machine so that they could kick their feet up and watch the world be corrupted in peace.
Ignoring the wrongness of your memories, you got dressed. Jasmine's feminine mannerisms had already taken over, and she was wearing a cute outfit comprised of a pair of white shorts and a green blouse that was a bit too small on her. You had gone the slutty route, with a gold dress that showed off your massive... breasts?
'Breasts' didn't sound right. You felt like something so beautiful and fun should have a good, bimbo name, especially if you were going to train Jasmine.
"Hey Jasmine, how do my boobies look in this dress?" You ask her.
"They look great, baby. But they'll look great in, like, anything." She said, biting her lip.
You were happy for a few reasons; at Jasmine's lust for your giant tits; and the fact that the experiment had worked; and that Jasmine's speech was slowing down, and adding in a few more bimbo terms.
You and Jasmine left the room. As you walked, you cupped Jasmine's normal-sized ass.
"Mmm, this is going to get so nice and big..." you thought to yourself. Jasmine was blushing, but wasn't saying anything.
As you walked through the apartment, you could hear moans coming from the other bedroom. It sounded like your sister and her girlfriend were having a very productive morning.
"Raven, Amber? We're going out for a bit!" You shouted, but they were too lost in their bliss to answer you.
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The two of you went to the mall and you decided to take Jasmine to get lingerie. First, you needed to test if Jasmine could spread the bimbo virus, and if so, could that effect her?
You walked up to the desk and talked to the receptionist, a pretty, brunette haired lady named Amy.
"Hi there! I'm Ginger and this is my friend, Jasmine. She hasn't gotten clothes in a while, and I think she needs to be remeasured." You said confidently.
"Sure thing! Just follow me." She said, grabbing a measuring tape. You couldn't help but noticed she was getting very flustered. You remembered that Jason had reacted the same way. Your bimbo body was throwing off pheromones that made any woman or man submissive and very attracted to you; that's how it was so easy to make all of the bimbos the first time.
"Whew... It sure is hot in here..." Amy said, as she locked the measuring room's door.
Jasmine stripped down, and Amy began measuring her. As this happened, you noticed Amy's nipples starting to get hard.
"Now, Jasmine." You said.
"Huh?" Amy asked, confused, when Jasmine pushed her over.
"Wait! Stop!" Amy said, as Jasmine pulled her pants off, and then her panties.
"Don't worry, babe, this'll feel real, real, goooood..." Jasmine said, as she shoved her face inside of Amy's moist pussy.
Amy's reservations quickly faded as you started masturbating. Her whole stance relaxed, and her face softened. "Oh... ohhhh... yesssss..." She said, as Jasmine continued eating her out.
However, Amy's transformation was instantaneous. Her brunette hair didn't lighten like you thought it would, but it grew down her back. Her B cup breasts grew out of her top, growing all the way to G-Cups, almost as big as you! Her ass and thighs expanded next, while her waist thinned and she grew a bit taller, up to 5'6 from 5'4. Her face changed next, her makeup growing heavy and slutty. Her lips plumped up, looking like two pillows on her face.
What happened next was very unexpected, at least for you. Her clothes changed, turning into a slutty schoolgirl's outfit, revealing all of her new, beautiful assets as her body rocked from her orgasm. You didn't know it yet, but the virus was mutating!
"Like... soooo... fun..." Amy moaned out before passing out on the floor. She'd need time to recover from her orgasm.
Meanwhile, you looked at Jasmine. Her normal, girly hips had grown out to big, or at least above average, and her butt formed into a nice bubble butt. You couldn't stop staring at her as her changes finished. Her C cup breasts grew to E-Cups, and her light brown hair turned dirty blonde. Her transformation wasn't quite done yet.
"Mmm, Amy's pussy was, like, so tasty! Can I eat more pussy, mistress?" She asked you, hope in her eyes. You could sense that her intelligence was fading.
You were extremely turned on, from watching her eat Amy's pussy, Amy's bimbofication, her further transformation, and her calling you mistress.
"Of course you can, sweetie." You said, as you...