Short Story: Bimbo Experiment

Male's Point of View - Bimbo - Technology

“How do you feel Honey Pot?” I asked.
“Oh my Gawd! Like! I feel so... Hhhmmm... What’s the word... Ho... Hor?? Horns? No... That’s not it...” she said as she tried hard to think. “SEX!” She suddenly exclaimed. “I feel like I wanna... Like... Fuck!”
Her smile was so genuine and contagious that I had to smile as I wrote down her answer.
“Horny... You were looking for the word horny...” I said.
“Oh right...” she said with big wondrous eyes. “Hor... Ny...” she mouthed slowly. “What a funny word! Like... Makes me think of horns! Hihihih!”
She put her hand in front of her mouth and giggled like a school girl. Seems the sweet innocent laughter reflex is working well...
“OH!” She exclaimed! “And horns make me like... Think of long hard cocks! Is that why way say we feel... Hor... Ny...”
“Yes Honey Pot...” I said as I took notes. “That might be why...”
“See?” She said as she struck a pose. “I can still like... Make huh... co... connec... What’s that word again...” she said as she frowned.

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“Connections... You are trying to say you can still make connections...”
“YES!” She said excitedly. “Gosh Sir... You are like... Sssoooo brainy!”
I just smiled and took a few readings.
Which seem to take too long for her empty little brain. She came in front of me and molded herself to my side.
“Ssoooo.... Wanna have fun? I’m like... Dying to find out how hard I can make you! Doesn’t that sound like... Super fun??”
“Of course it sounds like fun! But I still have to do my final readings before we can play.”
“Oh... Ok...” she said with a cute little pout. “OH! OH!” She then exclaimed. “I know! Why don’t I make myself useful? Like... I could sucky sucky your hard cock while you work! I bet you taste Ssssoooo yummy!”
My cock tensed at her words. As much as I wanted to say yes, my final scan was complete and I had to de-activate the nanites swimming inside her.
That was the protocol we agreed on. But that didn’t worry me. After all, she was the one that wanted me to inject her with the little wonder machines. She was the one that designed what her appearance would become. She was the one that programmed how her mind would work once the machine took over.
She was the one that designed Honey Pot.
I didn’t answer her and tapped a few keys on my tablet. I looked at her pleading eyes and waited for the nanites to de-activate.
She blinked a few times before detaching herself for my side.
“Woah...” she said. “That felt intense...”
“Welcome back!”
“I won’t lie, it still feels weird to be back to my old self...”
“I can imagine...” I said as I put the tablet down on the desk. “Speaking of which... I’m dying to know how it feels when Honey Pot activates.”
She grabbed her glasses and lab coat. I was still amazed how much the nanites could work to change her body on a cellular level. It had taken weeks, but slowly, her breast size went from a modest b cup to a DD. Her body fat went down as her figure changed to an exaggerated hourglass figure. Her lips filled out... Everything in her change to fit the bimbo image she had of herself.
And now she was doing the same thing with her mind!​
​“I still think the activation needs some work. The rush of information while the nanites take over induces something close to extreme vertigo. Maybe we can add a sleep protocol? Or a ramping effect?”
“I can certainly look into it.” I said as I made a mental note.
“As for the Honey Pot personality...” she said as she bit her lower lip. “It feels... Real... I don’t know how else to describe it.”
“Do you still feel like you are trapped under her reactions? Like you’re a passenger locked somewhere in your mind?”
“Oh no...” she said. “The last upgrade you did took care of that. As much fun as feeling helpless was, it kept giving headaches!”
“I know... Your brain had to work overtime to manage both personalities.”
“It’s much better now! Once the vertigo subsides, I’m just... Her.”
“Really? No trace of your normal self?”
“None.” She said with a smile. “My mind completely switches over to Honey Pot. I feel what she feels... I want what she wants...”
“And what about the dumbing effect?”
“Oh gosh...” she said with a shiver. “It feels so good to forget everything! The vertigo hits and I can feel all my memories swirl away... Down into nothingness... The first time it hit me I was scared they were gone for good. Well... Scared and aroused..."
"I'm still not sure how forgetting who you are can be arousing to you. I would never go for that."
"I'm sure you wouldn't." she said with a smile. "You aren't the submitting type remember?"
"Yeah yeah..." I said.
"Anyway..." she said as she closed her eyes. "Then, when all my memories have fallen away, I float up to the surface of my thoughts and steady myself. Honey Pot awakens and nothing else exists. No worries... No concerns... Just... Blissful sexy ignorance..."
"Now that I understand. You always love to play mindless bimbo."
"I do… But being Honey Pot is... So much more... It's the me I wish to be."
"I know... Which is why I'm helping you with this experiment."
She opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile.
"Really? And it has nothing to do with the fact that I told you that I planned to make Honey Pot loyal to you?"
"Well..." I said suddenly embarrassed. "I won't lie. It is a pretty good incentive…"
"I bet it is..." she said as she came up close to me. "Speaking of which, I'm kind of proud of you for resisting my earlier offers. That must have been... Hard..." she said as she placed her hand on my hardening cock.
"Yes well..." I said, trying to keep a level head. "Your directives were very clear and I know you remember everything."
"Such a good man you are..." she said before leaning in to whisper in my ear. "But I was kind of hoping to finally experience you from Honey Pot's point of view... So why don't you re-activate her and enjoy the fruits of our labor for an hour or 2... I'm not ready to be her full time, but I can certainly spend the evening exploring her some more..."
She could already feel how hard I was at the idea. Who was I to deny her very reasonable request?