Kathy saw Alan press the button and tried to slap the device out of his hand. However, Alan stepped out of the way.
“Sorry Kath, but you’ve always been the smartest and I’ve been craving some good sex.”
Kathy’s eyes widened as she realized what was about to happen. Kathy fell forwards as her shirt and bra ripped apart, her new L cup breasts the size of beach balls. Kathy rubbed her huge erect nipples, at least an inch in diameter and extending an inch from her chest. Her areolae were dark and nearly five inches in diameter. Kathy’s ass widened to nearly double the size of her chest. Kathy’s thighs filled with fat and became huge and jiggly, able to suffocate a person. Kathy’s waist thinned and her hips widened proportionate to her massive ass. Kathy’s hands and feet turned extremely delicate and 2 inch pink nails grew from her fingers. Kathy’s dark brown shoulder length hair turned blonde and grew past her knees and nearly touching the floor. Kathy’s dark brown eyes turned baby blue and grew larger, her pupils expanding and glazing over making her look extremely stupid even before the mental changes. Kathy’s eyelashes grew to over 2 inches long. Kathy’s lips plumped up and were at least 3 inches from top to bottom and 3 inches wide, in a perfect O shape. Kathy’s sex drive increased significantly making it so she was constantly thinking about sex. Kathy shrunk to about 5’4” and de-aged back o about 22. Kathy’s changes paused momentarily. Kathy, thinking it was over, started to yell at Alan, struggling to speak because of her lips, her ass and tits jiggling wildly. Kathy looked ridiculous. All she could see when she looked down were her breasts. They were so big she could even see the, looking forwards. Kathy clutched her head.
“Oh Kathy, you should’ve known it wasn’t over. I thought you were the smartest one here?”
Kathy fell over. She was in fact extremely smart, with an IQ of 174. Her PHD meant nothing however as her IQ plummeted. She forgot all of her college education, followed by high school, then middle school, then elementary. Poor Kathy was now at a staggeringly low 34.
“Like, why head feel empty?”
Kathy was not wrong, her head was mostly filled with air. Kathy looked at Alan and got mad as she knew he did this to her.
“What do to Kathy? Change Kathy now!”
The bimbo was crying and in obvious distress.
“Now now, don’t cry. I didn’t take your memories. If you're a good girl, I might make you a little smarter.”
Kathy sniffed.
“I didn’t take your memories, but Kathy Harris won’t do anymore. Now you’re just Callie.”
“*sniff* okay...”