My Bimbo Academia Ch 59- Friendly Bonding

Jirou was laying out on one of the couches in the dorm just listening to her music, she was dressed simply in a loos yellow tank top and tight pants, she wasn’t wearing a bra, even after her bimbofication she was still rather small up top.

“Yes…yes Mother, I’ll see.” Momo was on the phone talking rather loudly and drawing Jirou’s attention “Okay I’ll be over soon.”

“Something wrong?” Jirou sat up, briefly adjusting her tank top so she wasn’t spilling out of it.

“Just my mother buying me more gifts and insisting I pick them up in person.” Mom sighed tucking her phone away between her tits “Guess I’ll be taking a trip home for the afternoon.”

Jirou looked at Momo, she was in quite the get up, a tight red crop top, fur coat and short skirt, her feet boosted up with heels as well. Jirou was usually bashful about admitting it but she had a bit of a girl crush on Momo, even before the bimbofication she thought she was pretty and now it was hard to keep your eyes off the attention seeker.

“Say Jirou would you like to come over?” Momo asked “I could use the company for the trip.”

“Umm, okay sure why not.” The musician shrugged grabbing a sweatshirt.

“Wonderful I’ll call the car to pick us up.” Momo clapped.

It seemed like within minutes a black sedan pulled up and a woman in a pants suit stepped out and opened the door.

“A pleasure to see you again Miss.” She bowed.

“You as well.” Momo ducked low to try and fit in the car “Tight fit.”

“Yeah.” Jirou blushed seeing Momo barely fitting in the backseat.

“I apologize Miss next time you require transportation I’ll be sure to bring the SUV.” The driver said.

“No worries Gia it’s fine.” Momo said “The mansion please.”

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Jirou had been over to Momo’s house once or twice before to study but she could never get over how huge this mansion was, the garden out back, the indoor pool, game room, walk in closets, maid staff and more it was like something out of a rich fantasy movie for her but for Momo this was normal.

“Have you ever met my parents?” Momo asked.

“I don’t think so, you mentioned them being out of town last time I was over.”

“That’s right they were at that charity golf tournament that weekend.” Momo hummed “Daddy won new clubs, though they weren’t his preferred brand so I think he just gave them back.”

They got to the front door and a maid kindly opened it for them.

“Ah Momo dear you’re finally home.” Barbie sauntered up wearing a blue dress, her impressively fake tits nearly pouring out.

“Yes, hello mother.” Momo said greeting the woman with a kiss on each cheek.

“And who is this cutie?” Barbie smiled at Jirou.

“Uh…umm…” the girl was nearly slack jawed at the sight of the blonde.

“This is Kyouka Jirou.” Momo explained “A friend from class.”

“I’m Barbie Yaoyorozu, Momo’s mother.” She said “It’s nice to meet you.”

“Y-You too.” Jirou gulped audibly.

“Miss, we have an appointment to keep.” The doctor whispered from behind her.

“Oh yes, Momo I have to take care of something but I’ll get you your gift after that, enjoy your free time with your friend until then.”

Barbie strutted off with Doctor Francesca leaving Momo and Jirou in the lobby foyer.

“Anything you’d like to do?” Momo asked Jirou.

“Nothing specific.” Jirou said still in a bit of a haze after seeing Barbie.

“You’re not the first to be taken in by the beauty of a Yaoyorozu woman.” Momo laughed a bit “We are rather stunning.”

“Still kinda weird hearing you talk like that.” Kyouka said.

“How so?” Momo asked playing with one of her rings.

“Well you used to be very modest about your looks, your financial situation and stuff like that.” Her friend explained “But your so open about it now it’s a bit jarring.”

“I suppose it must be, though I see no reason to hold back anymore.” Yaoyorozu shrugged “I feel much happier since I stopped worrying about appearances like that, why should it matter to me what other people think about my wealth, perhaps they’re just jealous. Now then why don’t we go to the pool?”

“I don’t have a suit.”

“It’s fine I can make you one remember, or we could even sit in the sauna you don’t need a suit for that.” Momo smiled heading downstairs.

Jirou was led to the Sauna where she was shown to a dressing area, she could keep her clothes in, she saw her bimbo body in the mirror and blushed a bit, Momo and her mother had certainly made her puffy nethers moist.

“Not right now.” She felt them tingle with desire as she wrapped her body in a towel.

The Sauna was steamy but not overwhelming in terms of heat, the air had a wooden taste to it as the hot rocks hissed with steam.

“It’s not too hot for you is it?” Momo asked walking in wrapped in a towel as well.

“I can take it.” Kyouka laughed “Man I’m surprised you were able to find a towel to cover up with.”

“I wasn’t, I made this myself.” Momo shrugged “Fine Arabian silk cloth and Himalayan wool.”

The rich girl reached out and poured some water on the hot rocks, adding more steam to the room. Jirou didn’t mind but seeing Momo sweating through the fog was a lot to handle.

“Nothing beats opening up the pores, right?” she sighed as a little droplet of sweat rolled down her cheek to her chin.

Jirou watched that bead of sweat intently like it was the horse she bet on at the derby, the way that one little droplet broke off and fell down between Momo’s impressive tits, vanishing from view forever.

“Are you sure you’re alright Jirou you seem a bit confused is the heat getting to you?” Momo asked.

“It’s not the heat.” She mumbled as a man opened the door.

“Do you need anything Miss?” he asked.

“Not at all we’re fine, thank you anyway.” Momo told him “We were just about to get out actually.”

“Must be nice having a bunch of maids and butlers.” Jirou commented as she saw Momo eying the man as they left the sauna.

“It’s nice.” She said “My mother certainly likes having a large housekeeping staff. That Woman with her before, Doctor Francesca Shelly is up to something though. Her and my mother are spending a lot of time together working on something about this Bimbo situation. Trying to figure out the cause.”

“Is that safe?” Jirou asked.

“I’m doing nothing illegal.” The Plague mask wearing doctor seemed to appear near them as if by magic “And perhaps if I can nail down the cause of this…sexual awakening of one’s body I can learn something that could reverse it, or counter act it in some way.”

“Don’t worry Jirou she knows what she’s doing.” Momo reassured her as she put her nipple rings back on.

“Still wild to me that you’ve got those.” Jirou laughed “Never thought you’d end up with pierced nips, figured if anyone in class had extra piercings it would be me.”

“I never expected them, but I find them rather delightful.” Momo chuckled “Why you want more piercings?”

“It’s part of the rock look don’t you think?” her friend said “I’ve always wanted a tongue piercing.”

“Well…perhaps I can assist with that?” the doctor smiled a bit.

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“Damn, she could have been a bit gentle.” Jirou hissed with a bit of a lisp as she looked in the mirror, a stud now embedded in the tip of her tongue.

She saw the clear outlines of her nipples in her top too as they were swollen from the pricking of new studs.

“That look works for you.” Momo laughed as they were getting their nails done in the salon area of the mansion “I bet that stud will be a lot of fun.”

“You think so?” Jirou asked as a maid painted her nails reddish purple.

“Yeah, I bet there are a lot of guys…and girls who would enjoy taking that for a spin.”

Jirou blushed a bit at Momo’s flirtations, the two had gone from the Sauna to the salon to get their make up done, nails polished and manicured, etc.

“Guess I’ll have to find someone to try it out on.” She said back.

“I think if you have someone in mind you should just come out and ask.” Momo said looking off “Like I said, these bodies and urges are nothing to be ashamed of.”

To Momo blunt statements like that were normal but for Jirou it was still uncomfortable, the girl shifted and squirmed in her seat a bit as the maids left the salon at Momo’s order.

“Well?” The rich socialite asked.

“Momo…can I…” Jirou blushed red as she finally blurted it out “Can I eat you pussy?!”

“Fufufu.” Momo couldn’t help but chuckle as she spun around in her chair “The way you’ve been checking me you all day I thought you’d never ask.”

She spread her legs and showed her thin thong like panties under her skirt.

“It’s all yours.”

Jirou dropped to her knees before Momo, disappearing from the other girl’s vision as her massive knockers blocked her sight.

“HMMM!” Momo gasped a bit feeling a cool metal ball slide over her slit as Jirou’s tongue got to work.

Jirou gently wriggled her tongue against Momo’s pussy, juices splashing against her tastebuds. She felt Momo’s muscular but thick thighs against her shoulders as one of her own arms descended down to start caressing her puffy lips.

“Oh, Jirou that stud is really doing it for me!” Momo moaned gripping her chair “Deeper!”

The musician burrowed and wormed her tongue in deeper to keep her friend moaning. Momo had started grinding her plushy plastic rump against her chair, pushing her snatch tighter against Jirou’s lips.

The sounds of girl on girl action filled the room, Jirou’s loud slurping sounds and her the fapping noise as her digits smacked against her crotch drew more and more attention to the horny young women.

“AHHH!” Momo moaned blasting out a good squirt against Jirou “Oh my that was stronger than I expected.”

“Guess this thing has some benefits.” Jirou stuck her tongue out as she got out and sat in Momo’s lap.

“It certainly does.” Momo kissed her before hearing a buzzing noise “MMMMHHH!”

She moaned as Jirou lowered one of her earbuds down between her legs and kicked on it’s vibration function, sending a shiver of pleasure into both girls.

“What a naughty body you have Jirou.” Momo teased.

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“Are we getting any closer?” Barbie asked the doctor.

“Not quite, I’m afraid it’s as if it defies description.” Francesca said “It changes the physical make up of a person drastically yet somehow their DNA remains unchanged. If I could just meet this Whoremoans in person I’m sure I could get to the bottom of this.”

“I don’t care how you do it, I want it to be replicated.” Barbie looked at her sternly, eyes shadowed by her long bangs “I’ve given you plenty of funding, I expect results Doctor.”

“Of course, Ma’am I’ll find the solution, I am the smartest surgeon on the black market after all.” The doctor adjusted her mask.

“Good, after all things will be so much more interesting once you do.” Barbie giggled a bit “And so much more profitable.”

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