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Chicken Bimbo Tho

Jan 16th, 2017
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  1. Sky skipped along, whistling happily to herself as the sun shone above her. The mare was rather thin, and athletic, with two-toned blue hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, and deep blue fur, covering a somewhat flat, but energetic body. She wore her usual blue hoodie and matching skirt, humming happily as she wandered through town.
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  3. It was a quiet day, and after a week of chicken-studying, (which also meant a week of no results, as usual) she was looking forward to a day of baking cookies-- That was, until something exploded in front of her!
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  5. A cheap smoke bomb! Gasp!
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  7. As the smoke cleared, Sky growled as she saw her arch nemesis, The Chicken Prince, standing in the centre of the street! He was a wiry, thin stallion, wearing a chicken hat and a matching chicken onesie, made seemingly of some sort of feathers. And the bulge between his legs, well, that had to be chicken feathers stuffed in there... Right?
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  9. However, he suddenly posed heroically, drawing Sky from her reverie.
  10. "Sky Blue, your reign of CHICKEN TERROR must end, now!" He said, triumphantly. The mare gasped loudly, waggling her arms wildly.
  11. "WOAH!" she immediately reached into her bag, and pulled out her trusty Chicken Repellant™, ready to spray-- When suddenly, her foe slapped down an odd sort of stick, with a large egg at the top. Frowning, Sky lowered the can of spray, squinting suspiciously at the odd sceptre thing, sticking out of the ground.
  12. "Got this from a special little company that specialises in fixing mares like you!" He laughed maniacally, rubbing his hands together deviously.
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  14. Suddenly, the egg at the top began to glow, and Sky's eyes were suddenly glued to it, her mouth dropping open. The odd, pinkish light emanating from it made her feel soft... light... Happy. She let a faint giggle escape her, then another, and suddenly, she was tittering and snickering, giggling quietly as she slipped to her knees, laughing so much she began to drool slightly. Suddenly, she hiccuped, then hiccuped again. And then a third time, however, it wasn't a hiccup that came out--
  15. "Bu-GAWK!" Sky yelped, covering her mouth with a giggle.
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  17. "Bu-GAWK!" She repeated, now beginning to cluck more and more. If she could see herself, she would see her heterochromic eyes slowly going blank, empty... In fact, it was beginning to become harder and harder to think... It was so nice to just do what she was told, and be a good chicken breeder slut! Just showing off her sexy body, and being a happy, obedient little chick...
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  19. Indeed, her body was beginning to change as well, her clothes creaking worryingly as her ass slowly began to swell. Her breasts soon followed suit. She reached up, clucking in arousal as her hands sunk into her rapidly expanding tits-- In fact, soon she was ripping through her clothes, and suddenly, they burst entirely! However, her shirt remained, loosely... And slowly reformed itself into an apron, with a cartoony chicken on the front.
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  21. Sky clucked where she knelt, her huge ass wobbling gently, pushing her up slightly, as her now-massive breasts strained the tight fabric of her apron, a happy giggle escaping her, soon followed by another cluck as her belly began to fill out, ever so gently, until it was ever so slightly pudgy, full of eggs ready to be laid...
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  23. In fact, with a rather strong "Bu-GAWK" Sky waved her arms, and fell onto her hands and knees, her suddenly-dripping slit stretching gently as an egg pushed it's way out of her, landing with a quiet noise on the ground behind her. And as Sky's pendulous breasts wobbled beneath her, she began to lay more and more, until a small pile of eggs laid behind her, Sky panting and clucking dumbly.
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  25. The Chicken Prince grinned wildly.
  26. "Okay! Mwuahahaha! Now, my good little bimbo!" He pat her head, Sky clucking contentedly as she absentmindedly emptied out her bag, and put the eggs carefully inside.
  27. "Use those eggs to make some very, very special cookies, which I know you love to do! And give them to your friends, make yourself a little henhouse." He said, cackling happily as he skipped away, Sky's pliable mind only too happy to accept his commands. She stood up, clucking dumbly as she wandered off to her home, her massive assets drawing all kinds of glances as she walked.
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  31. Sky clucked dumbly, casually rubbing her huge breasts as she baked cookies... She'd been laying eggs ever since she got home, and making cookies with those eggs, clucking happily. With a happy "buGAWK" she turned, and skipped out of the kitchen, past hundreds of her transformative cookies, to go and get some more ingredients from the basement.
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  33. With a tired sigh, one of her housemates, Canna, a dark-furred mare with a thin body and a thin, straight mane walked into the kitchen. She didn't bat an eyelid at the rows upon rows of chicken-shaped cookies-- Hundreds of cookies was hardly strange, for Sky. Casually, Canna grabbed one, sighing faintly as she grabbed one, and stuffed it into her mouth, casually going about her day as she stepped out of the room, absentmindedly hearing Sky re-enter the kitchen as she left, not bothering to look back at the odd mare.
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  35. As she climbed the stairs to her room, Canna giggled faintly. Remembering a joke she'd heard earlier, she giggled again. Then again. Soon she was doubled over on the landing, giggling heavily-- Suddenly, hiccups overtook her. She hiccuped once, twice, thrice-- However, the third came out as a loud, happy "Bu-GAWK!", which only made Canna giggle more at the odd sound. Slowly, she found she was laughing at simpler and simpler things, as her intelligence drained-- Soon, the idea of becoming a dumb chicken was making her roll, laughing wildly as her eyes became empty and blank.
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  37. The odd creaking sound coming from her clothes only made her giggle again, before her giggling faded, replaced with absentminded clucks. Soon, the shredding noises coming from her clothes ended, and she sat up, rubbing her now heavy tits, perfectly soft, letting her hand sink into them as she squeezed her soft boob... Although it was hard, due to the weird apron in the way! It was so frilly, with a cute chicken stuck on the front. Slowly, Canna stood, clucking dumbly as her new weight caused her to stumble, and slip onto her hands and knees. Faint moans began to escape her as, much like her companion downstairs, she began to lay eggs, one by one, until she was laying next to a rather large pile of them, slipping into a happy sleep, dreaming of roaming a farm with other chickens, and obeying her master.
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  41. Hazel sighed irritably as she came home to a quiet house. The rather thin, average-shaped mare sighed, her brown fur covered in a light layer of sweat after a long day at work. She brushed her white mane out of her face as she stepped in, listening and looking out for her housemates.
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  43. Sky and Canna were nowhere to be seen, and as usual, the entire kitchen was full of cookies. With a sigh, Hazel grabbed two and shoved them in her mouth as she began to clean up, shaking her head as she piled the cookies into containers, to send off to the local bakery-- They made a killing off of Sky's cookies. Hazel couldn't help but giggle at the thought, shaking her head as she put the large containers outside, ready to be picked up in the morning. As she stepped back in, Hazel suddenly sneezed, hard enough to rocket her head back. As she recovered from the fuzzy after-shock of her sneeze she was hit by another! She smiled faintly... It felt so weird, whenever she sneezed, her head felt a little fuzzier... And a little empty.
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  45. Suddenly, with a muffled gasp, Hazel sneezed again, but this time it sounded far, far different.
  46. "Bu... GAWK!" She squawked, stumbling into the kitchen, giggling as she slipped to her knees. She'd left a few cookies out... And suddenly she was so hungry! Grabbing them one by one, she shoveled them into her mouth, moaning as each mouthful brought out another wonderful, head-emptying squawk-sneeze.
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  48. Before long, she was drooling onto herself, the occasional squawk bringing another dumb smile. And then it happened- Like a shot, her breasts were suddenly stretching, creaking, straining her oh-so-tight top. The bra underneath, a sports bra, tried it's best to stretch along with them, but it wasn't long before it snapped off, leaving Hazel to fondle her massive tits, squawking dumbly... In fact, it wasn't long before they were all slick and wet, as the more she touched them, the more she drooled, leaving them covered completely. A snapping and creaking from behind her alerted the dumb chicken-bimbo that her pants had ripped away, her panties soon disappearing as well. With a happy squawk, Hazel watched as a tight, frilly, and oh-so-girly apron appeared on her, covering, but wonderfully squeezing her absolutely huge tits.
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  50. Squawking happily, she looked around, and stood up, deciding it would be a good time to clean... What if master saw how messy the place was??
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  54. Before long, the three chicken-bimbos happened across one another, and the three of them, so dumb they didn't even realise what was wrong, happily began working together in the kitchen, to make more cookies!
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  56. Hazel rolled the dough that Sky made, and Canna cut them into cute chicken shapes-- It was odd, the three seemed to be rather skilled at Domestic tasks, easily collecting the eggs they laid occasionally for Sky to use.
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  58. It wasn't long before Sky was spilling things however, her egg-laying distracting her as she slipped to her knees, moaning happily, gooey dough all over her. Hazel, the curviest and dumbest of the three, simply giggle-squawked, but Canna moved forward, and pushed Sky onto her back, clucking hornily as she began to lick the dough off of Sky's huge, wobbling breasts... And she began to change, clucking dumbly, her body growing curvier, as well as the occasional sneeze rocking her body, each time lowering her intelligence more and more. In fact, as she began to deeply kiss Sky, sharing the dough with her, the changes overwhelmed her, too! It wasn't long before all three were hugely curvy chicken-bimbos, still able to function, but too horny, too desperate for a master, to keep baking...
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  60. It wasn't long before the three of them fell asleep, the exhaustion of their changes, and their immense arousal taking them over the brink, the three cuddled up in a hot, messy, wet pile in the kitchen.
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  64. They awoke to the sounds of clucking, and moaning outside... Sky was the first to stand, giggling excitedly, a squawk escaping her as she stepped outside, and was greeted with a wonderful sight! The containers Hazel had placed outside yesterday were gone... And the streets were full of hugely curvy, squawking mares-- In fact, some she recognised, dimly, had once been stallions!
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  66. Turning, she watched as two curvy mares kissed and rubbed a naked stallion all over, his resistance fading as they sat him down, and gently pushed some very familiar chicken-shaped cookies into his mouth, and it wasn't long before the stallion was sneezing and squawking, a dumb smile on his- now her- face.
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  68. Sky giggled as a chicken-bimbo from nearby cuddled her tightly, and the two began to kiss, moaning happily- Even as dumb as they were, the bimbos still knew who had made the cookies, and were happy to thank her!
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