* Masao walked into Aoi's hidden bunker....Well, it wasn't really a bunker, just the basement of an old, abandoned ice cream shop on the edge of town. Frankly, Masao wasn't too glad to have to come here again. In her mind, the place was, like, totally drab, and all the mold and bugs and stuff was hella gross. 
To make matters worse, she had to walk here all the way from the center of town. It took, like, two hours to get here. It would have only taken about thirty minutes, but being a bimbo, her lust was insatiable. She had to stop to hit on men with the hopes of getting a little action. Luckily for her, she met a nice man who was willing to give her a ride in exchange for a little road head. A win-win in the new Masao's book.

"Like, hel-lo!", the girl shouted. "This place is, like, super gross!" The room at the bottom of the stairs was vacant, with the exception of some wooden chairs, a few old ice cream boxes, and a door. "Aoi! This place sucks! There's no way we're getting any action here!", she yelled. Suddenly, a hurried scurrying could be heard from beyond the door. "Aoi! It's me! Masao!"

Out of the door popped  Aoi's head. "Masao-kun?" Once she got a look at the blonde bimbo, a shocked expression overcame her face. "Masao-chan!", she was forced to say. "W-what happened to you?", she asked.

Masao just gave the girl a confused look. "What? Like, nothing happened to me," replied the bimbo.

"Mao-chan, Look at yourself. You're a woman," Aoi stated.

Masao looked down at herself, but her huge boobs blocked the view of the rest of her body. "I don't see anything different."

"You're supposed to be a man!", yelled Aoi in her new squeaky voice. 

Masao just gave a chuckle. "Like, I think I would know if I were a man," she said. "Oh! Speaking of men, I'm, like, totes here to give you a sweet makeover! You and me are, like, going to get all the boys!"

"Oh, Aoi-chan doesn't know what happened to you, but you're not thinking straight we need to-" Suddenly, the bimbo cut her off.

"Aoi, you, like, really, really need to quit with the whole weeb speak thing. You're, like, never going to get any hot studs like that. Now, let's get you out of that ugly uniform."

Aoi pulled at the buttons of her shirt. "Aoi-chan can't take it off. It's stuck, I can't take anything off!", yelled Aoi.

The blonde, however, just scoffed at the nurse. "I knew you would be, like, such a prude. That's why I went got a little something from this sexy lady I met. She said that if I snap my fingers and think of an outfit, I would....Ummm, something...Anyway, I saw this cute outfit that would be perfect for you!", she said before giving her figures a snap.

In a flash, Aoi's sexy nurse outfit was gone, replaced with what only the most slutty of bimbos could refer to as sensible clothing. While she was still in heels, her new footwear sported a heel that was about half an inch higher and propped the Asian up like a piece of meat.  To keep balance, Aoi had to pull her legs together, focusing her weight on a singular point directly below her. 

Moving up a little from her heels, pulled up to just above her knees, were a pair of tight, fishnet stockings, light purple in color. Above that was a pair of what one might call "boy shorts", also light purple and made from a soft but thin layer of cotton, cut and stitched together in a way that forced the fabric into each and every crevice of Aoi's booty. The results were that both of her ass cheeks had a layer of cotton between them, the same held true for the front as well. The cotton lurched into the area between her legs and her crotch, giving the ninja a very noticeable case of camel toe. 

Her chest had a simple bikini, built more for looking nice rather than swimming. Aoi could feel her admittedly small breasts being pushed together and up in an effort to show off cleavage. For the first time in her life, Aoi was happy to have an AA bust.

"Like, I hope you don't mind the ponytail. I know you're still a rookie at the whole "sucking dick" thing, so I figured this would help you keep your hair out of the way," Masao said.

Aoi struggled to cover herself up. It was distressing to have to wear an outfit that left almost nothing to the imagination. "Mao, you dolt. I don't want to suck dick, and you shouldn't, either!", shouted Aoi

Masao gave her partner a confused look. "Why wouldn't I? Giving blow jobs is, like, one of the bestest things ever. Like, in my top ten things I want to do every day, it's, like, ummmm...." She cut off as she struggled to think of any number larger than 3 "It's, like, right before eating grapes and right after butt stuff. So, why don't you like it?", she asked.

"It's gross! Also, I don't know if you noticed, but I'm a little on the gay side. Men don't even do anything for me, I like girls!", Aoi explained.
Masao gasped as if she just heard some life-shattering news. "Aoi! A-Are you a man?"

Aoi immediately shouted, "No!" It broke her heart to see her student like this. 

"Now that I think about it, you are rather man-shaped. You don't even have any bouncy boobies, and your hair is all, like, black and ugly." 

"Damn it, Mao!", Aoi cried.  "I'm a woman! Now, let's just stop this foolishness befor-" Her speech was cut off by the sound of Masao snapping. 

Suddenly, the weight on Aoi's chest increased. Looking down, the poor girl noticed that she now sported a new, larger bust, and in her peripheral vision, she could see some blonde locks. And so with that, Aoi screamed bloody murder. "What the hell did you do to me?!"

The bimbofied Masao simply giggled to herself. "Fantastic! So, hair dye and implants count as accessories!" 

"What's wrong with you!?", shouted Aoi, only for Masao to give her a defiant glare she had never seen from his old male self.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? I'm giving you a chance to finally go out and live the life a bimbo you deserve!", she argued. 

"I am not a bimbo!", replied Aoi. Aoi could practically see the gears in Masao's mind turning as if she didn't understand what Aoi just said.

"What do you mean, "you're not a bimbo"? Aren't, like, all girls bimbos?"

Immediately Aoi had a response to her partner's madness. "No!"  

Masao paused. What did she mean all girls weren't bimbos? Was there a difference between herself and Aoi? Masao really strained her brain to try and figure this out. What was the difference between her and Aoi.....Suddenly, the light of inspiration came to her, and everything was clear. Aoi wasn't a bimbo because she was all, like, ugly and smart and stuff! Boys, like, totally don't like that kind of thing, but if she could get Aoi laid, then maybe she'll stop being so ugly and turn into a bimbo!

It was an asinine thought for sure, but to the blonde bimbo, it seemed entirely possible. She grabbed Aoi and pulled her close. "Like, don't worry, Aoi! I'm going to fix you! Right now, you're, like, an ugly caterpillar, and I'm going to make sure you turn into a beautiful bird! Don't worry, you'll be getting dicked like a pro soon enough! Follow me!", she yelled before running up the stairs and out of the building. 

Aoi just stood there, wondering what to do next. Should she follow Masao? Make sure she didn't do anything she might regret? Or should she stay and protect Erica?

What happens next?


Masao comes back, realizing she never gave Erica a new outfit.
Aoi goes with Masao.
Ben shows up.
Aoi partakes in Masao's "bimbo lessons." 
Something else.