Bet Your Ass
Ever since Kim was a kid she had a love of gambling. It happened one fateful day when she attended a baseball game with her father. All she did was ask if her father thought their team was going to win and he drunkenly blurted “You Bet Your Ass”. The impressionable Kim was worried the entire game that she would lose her ass, if the team lost and she was relieved when they won. Of course her father explained later that what he said was just an expression meaning that there was no way that they were going to lose. While this did make Kim feel better, it also made things a lot worse.
Now Kim thought the phrase was magic and to her credit it seemed like every time that she uttered the phrase she seemed to win. It didn’t matter what the contest was, whether it was playing simple kid’s games, to betting on horse races and even little personal bet’s like she wouldn’t get a ticket from parking in a no parking zone, in the end it was Kim’s magic words that kept her out of trouble.
As she grew up Kim’s betting practices became known throughout the city. Many people considered her unbeatable thanks to her high luck, but in the end luck seems to fail when the stakes are at their highest and everything was building up to tonight.
Kim was walking down the street hitting up the clubs and enjoying her high-roller status. Now in her early 20’s she felt like she ran this city with her betting prowess and that nothing could stop her from winning. She was albeit it in the seeder part of town, while she had a lot of notoriety in the high class establishments they just didn’t give her the rush she was looking for. No in this part of town the bet’s always seemed to have the highest of stakes and she was desperate for that high.
After looking in vain for some action, Kim was about to call it a night, when she heard someone speak to her as she passed by them in an alley.
“Hey, so I hear you are a high roller, girl,” The man called out to her.
Most women would not dare to venture into such a dark and seedy alley, but again Kim was not like most women, besides her high luck, she could also kick ass with the best of them. She looked at the man and really all she could think was (geez could it be more obvious that he is a pimp). The man was tall and blonde, admittedly quite good looking with big muscles and a distinct bulge. Kim’s lifestyle let her enjoy some pretty fine men in the past, but this guy could only be described as a hunk. Of course a major turn off was the way he was dressed. Decked out in all purple with black and white spots decorated throughout and a gold cane, Kim could see this man was clearly trouble and common sense told her to run away, but Kim didn’t care to, no she was actually biting her lower lip in excitement with what this man wanted from her, she really hoped it was a bet.
“You heard, right do you have a challenge for me?” Kim said poking the man in the chest exuding all the confidence in the world.
The man gently brushed her hand away and smirked.
“Yes I do, but before we get to that, the name is John,” He introduced himself smugly. “As you might be able to tell from my clothes and where we are at, I am a man who deals in a business that the general populace looks down upon, but I provide a service that is very much needed in this community and I am always looking out for some of the finest ass in this city for my clients.”
Kim was hardly listening as she began to tap her foot impatiently.
“Yeah, yeah so you are a pimp, come on do you have a challenge for me or not?” Kim whined, she was just so pent up, she needed release.
John just smirked back at the impatient girl, he really could not wait to make her a part of his roster of girls.
“My, my so impatient, you have got to learn to slow down and smell the roses little girl,” John said.
Kim was beginning to become unimpressed with the man.
“It’s Kim, now hurry up before I head out and find some real action, just give me a bet already!” Kim demanded.
John smirked and pulled out a shiny gold coin.
“As you wish, since you seem to be in a rush, we will do a fairly simple bet, not on sports or anything too fancy, just a simple coin toss,” He said as he showed her both sides of the gold coin so she could tell it was legit.
Kim’s heart was racing, she didn’t know why, but something about this guy was even more off putting then just the fact that he was a pimp, her mind and body screamed for her to stop, but there was no way in hell that she would now.
“Is that so? Well sounds good to me, I call heads and I bet my ass on it,” Kim said confidently crossing her arms.
John smirked at her phrase and Kim noticed the coin seem to glow.
“Funny so do I,” He said smirking as he tossed the coin into the air.
Kim’s eyes went wide at that statement. Surprisingly enough besides her father that one time, she had never heard anyone else utter that phrase before! With how long she had had said it and with how much she had won, she basically thought that everyone else was incapable of saying it, that it was her special phrase.
As the coin glittered and glowed through the air. Kim seemed to see her life flash before her eyes, she had all these great memories as she clenched her fists and stared at the coin with nervous eyes, blood was flowing to her face and her heart was beating at a high rate of speed and she felt like it was going to bust out of her chest.
As the coin fell and hit the ground a ting sound echoed through the alley as the coin bounced and rolled before coming to a complete stop. Kim looked down in anticipation as she saw the coin and it showed…
Tails
“Well I guess today, is not your lucky day.” John smirked as he picked up the coin.
Kim was dumbstruck, she had lost, but she never lost, especially when she uttered her special phrase! This wasn’t right, no this was all wrong! Several thoughts rushed through her mind as she looked up at John.
“No wait?” She said starting to tremble.
“Well you did say that you bet your ass and I have come to collect,” John smirked as he held up the gold coin and pointed it at her. The coin started to glow more and more until finally sparks flew out and engulfed Kim in a bright light.
Kim was confused as she felt her body tingle. She could see strands of her long dark hair start to lighten, becoming a bright blonde as makeup globed onto her face. She winced in pain as a nose ring rammed itself into her nostrils and two tacky hoop earrings formed in her ears. The worst part for Kim was feeling her lips expand into huge fuck pillows, showing that she would be an expert at sucking cock now.
But the transformation was not over yet as it moved throughout her body. She could feel herself getting weaker as her muscles faded and even her breasts shifted becoming fake silicone filled fun bags, but surprising they were not too terribly big. Her entire frame was slender weak and feminine as her hips and ass expanded giving her all the right fuckable curves.
Her mind which was racing before, seemed to now chug at a snail's pace as her brain felt like it was becoming filled with thick cotton. Her thighs clenched as she could feel herself becoming instantly wet with an insatiable lust that only a bimbo slut would have.
Finally her average clothes shifted into a crop top with the word “Bimbo” plastered across the top as well as booty shorts taking the place of her jeans and her regular underwear becoming a pink thong. Fishnet stockings found their way across her legs along with a some nice high heels. All in all Kim looked like a prostitute now.
“Well that was fun,” John chuckled. “But now it is time for you to get to work.”
Kim was almost at a loss for words, it was just so hard to think and for some reason she had a burning desire to obey John’s command, but still there was still a spark of the original her that remained.
“Wa… Wait, I like got something to um say,” Kim blurted out dumbly.
John raised an eyebrow in interest.
“Hmmm, what’s that now Kim, better choose your words carefully,” John said.
Kim was trying her best with her bimbo brain, but it was just so hard, but she knew this was her only chance to speak out.
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