The Bimbo Stone: Full Bimbo

Jen giggled froma ticklish feeling as she transported someplace. She found heself clad in pink boy shorts and a matching lacey bra. Though she would basically call it a scrap of fabric, as it was so small and thin. Her nipples poked through. "Like, where am I?" A male voice was heard. "You are in my mansion. Thank's to your grandfather's and my stone, I have made this my own paradise. And you, my dear, are my bimbo slave. I wish you will do anything I ask you." Jen feels a numbness in her head and feels compelled to obey her master. "Yes master, I will do any command you ask." "Perfect."