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The Tale of a Pet Bimbo

Cindy used to be an ordinary girl, born in 2089. In 2107, a neurological device was invented called the Universal Inhibitor™. A device that, when implanted into a consensual adult, allowed either them or their partner to control various functions, such as sexual stimulation, disgust repulsion, pain threshold, admiration level, submission level,intelligence peak and a whole lot more. Many exploitative couples were enticed by such a device, and the fact that in order for it to be administered, the person to receive it must give control to an entrusted partner, meant that it was pretty safe, since if any of the settings were ever dialled up or down too much, a simple press of the reset button would essentially deactivate the chip, and it was designed to never under any circumstances be harmful to the user, let alone dangerous or lethal.

However by 2108, one or two freak accidents involving the Universal Inhibitor™, amongst hundreds of thousands of perfectly functional units, was cause enough for a rallying cry for a very small but very vocal group of people, who were opposed to the idea of the Universal Inhibitor™ and thought it should be removed from market, and the chips that were already implanted to be removed.

The United Nations Treaty for Sexual Freedom, Prosperity and Non-Interference, was an incredibly dull sounding treaty, but with amazing results. Countries agreed to no longer prosecute public nudity, including all manners public displays of affection, no matter your gender or sexual orientation. It was a huge step in the right direction, and although the media was making a big fuss about the fact that society would no longer be productive with this rule in place, they were quickly shut down by the fact that very few if any of these displays were reported during working hours, and even on the weekends and on vacations and public holidays, when these numbers drastically spiked, as more people were off work, it didn't seem to interfere with the workings of society at all.

Our story begins in 2109. Cindy was always a very sexually free and outgoing person. She loved to flirt with anyone she even remotely fancied, and given the fact she was bisexual happened quite often. Her boyfriend of 2 years could barely keep up with her sex drive, not to mention the extensive body modifications that Cindy had paid for, which in this era was several orders of magnitude more advanced than the comparably primitive 'plastic surgery' of the late 20th and early 21st century. Among others, Cindy was very proud of her face lifts, lip injections, breast enhancements, butt enhancements, spinal support augmentation and a stimulated saliva and vaginal liquid production. Her boyfriend Henry obviously approved of her modifications. How could he not? Cindy was absolutely beautiful, and all of the modifications were her own decision anyhow.

It's the day of Cindy's birthday; May 18th. Henry was up good and early to surprise her with her favourite breakfast (Waffles with Peaches) and her birthday presents. As the sun rose on a lovely Saturday morning, Cindy woke up only to be slightly worried at the empty bedside next to her where usually Henry would lie there for another hour. But coming to, Cindy remembered it was her birthday and smiled a great big smile as she realised what was going on. "Sneaky Henry..." she thought to herself as she dressed in a simple light-pink bathrobe, which even with carefully selected proportions still showed off a lot of cleavage. Like an overexcited bunny, Cindy skipped down the stairs into the dining room where Henry was already sitting at the table waiting for her to come down. As Cindy walked into the room and saw the beautifully laid table, and the various presents strewn around, she gasped and put both her hands on her cheeks. "Babe...!" she said with a mixture of disbelief and enamour. "Happy Birthday Cindy my love!" Henry said whilst standing up and giving Cindy a big hug, followed by a brief kiss on the lips. "Today is all about you dear!" he continued, pulling out the chair for her. "Oh you ass-kisser..." Cindy replied with a giggle, but graciously lowered herself into the pulled out chair anyway, a beautiful plate of peach waffles staring her in the eye. "Tuck in, you need energy to unpack all of these..." Henry said, softly stroking Cindy's upper arm whilst gesturing to the presents at the other end of the table. "Oh babe I love this, this is so amazing!" Cindy said, clutching onto Henry hand before they both dug in, eating and having a regular conversation.

After the plates were cleaned of any remnants of waffles, Henry switched the conversation back to the Elephant in the room. "So, these wrapped boxes obviously aren't new interior design..." Cindy laughed and asked "Hmm... Do I get to pick which one to open first?" Henry thought about it for a small while, before saying "I was going to get you started on one specific item, but you know what, it's your presents, you choose which one to open first!"

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