Amanda looked at the screen, looking at these preset settings, naively unaware of what a "bimbo" really was, only believing at that moment that since they called her sister Stephie one and didn't mind too much it must be a positive thing, right? In addition, being six, she was not yet familiar with bra sizes, IQ, whatever "libido" was, so she didn't touch them, leaving them at P cup, 50, and "will fuck anything with a pulse," respectively. However, Amanda saw the waist settings and thought the large proportions meant she'd be fat, so she dialed them down very low while adding a little muscle to her abs, putting the settings for the waist at a muscular size two. This, according to the Chroniac, by extension would also ad some extra light muscle definition to the butt and thighs, though it wouldn't impact the thickness of those portions, although Amanda was not paying attention to this part. Amanda also thought having big lips would look goofy so she dialed back the slider on them by half, making them closer to normal sized. She also pulled back the hair slider just a hair (get it?) bringing the setting to "knee-length," and then saw a drop-down tab for hairstyles, which right now was set to random. Amanda clicked on it and decided to peruse the options, before choosing twin pigtails, thinking it'd be cute.
Amanda smiled once more, now happy with the settings, and ready to do this, though she didn't know the largest oddity of them all before she committed to this, which was that "Bimbo" was in the species setting, not human. If she had given a quick check of this, she would have discovered the reason the Chronivac has bimbo presets is because it considers bimbos their own mythical magical race, blessed with enhanced strength and special muscles in and around their chests, breasts, and backs that nullify any issue with supporting massive breasts and also allow them to always look like they're wearing a bra even though they aren't, nigh-infinite endurance that most importantly features an almost non-existent refractory period, meaning they can still be in mid-orgasm from their last fuck session and already be ready to go again, immune to all disease, highly resistant to all heat & cold, they are incapable of hate and/or malice, and most peculiarly they must dress sexily, always wearing some kind of provocative top and tiny skirt, as one, they're allergic to "non-sexy" clothes, and if somehow they do put on said clothes they magically change into clothes a bimbo WOULD wear in a matter of minutes.
Again, missing this detail, as well as ignoring the mental and reality settings, because she wasn't sure what they did, Amanda went ahead and clicked on "Start Function" and "Save" on the Chronivac. Amanda stood there in her white t-shirt and blue pants with her brunette bob waiting for something to happen, and almost began to believe this was a joke when she began to feel a tingle. Within moments she could see her fingernails begin to grow. "It's actually working!! Just you wait Stephie. I'm going to be, like, a bigger bimbo than you!!" Amanda paused for a moment, confused at the choice of words that just came from her mouth. Never had she talked that before, but this shock was supplanted by the new shock of seeing her nascent breasts rising off her chest, tenting her shirt, which itself seemed to splitting down the middle as though it were changing shape too, gaining buttons down the length. Amanda was amazed by the locks of hair pouring down in front of her view and all around her, all gradually turning brighter and brighter to meet their platinum goal.
Amanda felt a series of pops in her hips and legs as they expanded and lengthened, gradually adding 18" of height to her frame making her 4' 11", but at the same time Amanda bent stumbled over Stephie's room, where she had a full length mirror, to see her pants legs, now more a maroon color, shrinking up her legs. At the same time, her shirt was pulling up with her growing breasts, now E cups, and was showing off a toned abdominal. "I am like, totes hawt..." Amanda said in a cute, high-pitched valley girl voice. "...wait, like, why am I talking all funny like... argh... it's like a silly fog in my head..." Amanda was starting to become aware of the mental effects, namely her lowering intelligence and suddenly being inundated with all things sex. "Like, oh gawd!! You mean daddies put their pee-pees in here to make babies, and it feels totes great?! I'm still a little girl!! I'm like, totally not ready for all of this!! But yet, because I'm turning into a bimbo, I totally want a cock in me, like, right now!!" She found her manicured right hand on her crotch as underneath her now hot pink shorts fused and became a pleated miniskirt with absolutely no underwear underneath!!
"Like, no!! Amanda is... a good girl!!" Amanda wills her hand away from down there, only for it to accidentally brush against the tented nipple of her right breast, now only two cup sizes from fully maxing out, her shirt, now of the button-up variety, is clearly not buttoned, exposing all of her billowing valley, and is tied up below her massive mammories. As Amanda noticed she was still getting taller despite her actual body was not growing as much, having finally settled at 5' 7", the heels on her shoes shot up to six inches, making her combined height over six feet. Amanda was finally distracted from playing with her bosom when she saw her flowing platinum locks began to flow in the air and tie themselves up into a pair of pigtails on the sides of her head as her skin quickly began to take a bronzed hue.
"Is... is it, like, over?" Amanda winced, using every bit of willpower to keep from touching herself. Part of herself wanted so bad to frig herself right here in front of the mirror, but Amanda's original personality, memories, and mind was still also present and thought it gross, and she was in control, at least for now. It disturbed her she was moments earlier she was a happy-go-lucky kid, now a part of her can't stop thinking about sucking on something long and hard, and she got the innuendo, despite the fact she didn't know the meaning of the word "innuendo."
"Wait, so, like, this is what a 'bimbo' is?! I'm all totes horny and stupid now, and for some reason I kinda like it... No!! That's the dum-dum in me talking!!" Amanda shouted in her cute sexy voice. She stopped and looked at herself to take in what all the damage done to her by the Chronivac. She was now a 20 year old sexpot dressed like and somewhat resembling a gyaru schoolgirl. Her tits were as big, maybe bigger than watermelons and barely held in a shirt tied up underneath them, while her entire taut midriff was exposed with a silver navel ring in her belly button. Her hot pink pleated miniskirt barely hung below her massive ass, allowing one to see plenty of her meaty thighs and legs. Her feet are adorned in pink 6" wedge heel sandals with a couple of toe rings. Her hands, containing the 2" pink nails, also had a little bling as well, namely in the form of a pair of heart-shaped rings and a couple of hoop bracelets on her left wrist. Amanda also had large hoop earrings in her ears as well that she hadn't noticed manifest in all the confusion.
"I am like... so hawt!! Mandi you sexy..." Amanda exclaimed, before putting her hands over her mouth. She realized this was largely the opinion of the "bimbo" part of her brain right now, but oddly part of Amanda prime also thought she was cute, though the fact she just referred to herself as "Mandi," a name she would normally hate otherwise disturbed the six year old inside her. She shakes her head, then says, "No... no... I like, got to back to Chrono-thingie and try to fix this, and stuff!!" Amanda, or Mandi as she was beginning to think of herself as, began to head back towards the home computer, and the Chronivac...