ONE-SHOT

ONE SHOT

One-shot. That's all it took - one little shot of nanobots and your once nerdy body was now that of a plastic bimbo princess. It felt fucking amazing and you were more than happy with the results. You wondered what your friends and family would think of who you had become. Would they be envious or disgusted. You didn't give a shit... the changes you had made to your mind meant you found anything short of narcissism difficult to understand anymore.

Looking in the mirror your resting bitch face didn't so much as twitch, yet you were pleased with what you saw. Long dark silky hair, bronzed flawless flesh, full pouting lips and curves to die for... topped off with the swell of two huge round globes... boobs that were evidently fake but that screamed wealth and power. You were a Goddess now, just as you had designed.

Cosmetic surgery had become so advanced recently that it was no longer necessary to undergo weeks of invasive surgery, implants and recovery to have work done. If you had enough money you could simply pay for the upgrades you wanted and get them as a shot that would transform you within 20 minutes.

The process had been so pleasurable.

First you got to design yourself on a computer... building the body you wanted. Of course, the better the options, the more expensive and exclusive it became. Height, weight, eye colour, hair... gender... it was all fluid now. All customisable. You could ever pay extra for unique copyright, to ensure you were the only person with a particular face or other body part. So that even in a world of fluid physicality you could be unique and therefore desired. If anyone could simply become you, all your work would be wasted.

Which is why every inch of your body was copyrighted and insured. No one would ever be able to look this good, to have these assets in a single package. If anything you were more unique now than before you transformed.

And the transformation didn't just have to be physical. Nanobots could change neural pathways, transmit knowledge, alter perception and personality. You'd paid a lot of money to become a bitch... pretty much everything you had.

But it was worth it.

Squeezed into a form fitting green jump suit that could change as your body changed... injected with the nanobots... feeling the transformation begin.

Muscles tightening, body toning, breasts growing. You had set a target age of 25 years old and as you felt your skin tightening and your bones popping and cracking you knew you had made all the right choices.

Big hair, eyes like pools of hypnotic dark chocolate, a perfect body toned and sculpted to perfection. You felt a moan escape your pouty pink lips as your head itched and the nanobots went to work.

You'd been clear. You wanted to be more confident, mean and bossy with a narcissistic personality that only cared about money and status. Your shallow new personality was perfect for this body... perfect for the bitch you were becoming. 

As your perfect ass swelled up, your sex drive and libido were activating - the desire for big cock and hard bodied men overwhelming whatever your old sexuality used to be. 

You heard the jumpsuit stretch and snap into place around your changing body, felt it rub agaisnt your tight perfect pussy making you gasp in pleasure.

You were a vain, egotistical, self-obssessed bimbo bitch now and you felt your mind fill with the knowledge you had requested. Sex positions, fashion houses and manipulative techniques. 

The shot worked even faster than expected. Fifteen minutes after walking into the Doctors office and you were already a new woman. You'd spent the last of your money on the identity upgrades. The nurse was already preparing your Gucci handbag where you would find your new I.D card, keys to your Porsche and everything you needed to become Darcy Greene - rich socialite and Internet personality.

You were broke. The one-shot had cost everything. You didn't have a single penny in the bank, but that didn't matter. As you hefted your new tits and admired your perfect body you already knew you were never going to have to pay for anything yourself ever again.

You had one shot at being a bimbo bitch and you were not gonna fuck it up!