Nadine looked up from the dildo in her hand when she heard voices. She watched as her ditzy mother and her mother's ditzy friend Margie came walking into the kitchen.
"Hey, I told you to, like, stay in the bedroom," Nadine told them.
"We wanted to use the dildo," her mother said.
"Use it?"
"We want to use it to fuck ourselves," Margie said.
"Oh, okay," Nadine said, thinking that it was a totally reasonable thing to do. Dildos were made for fucking, after all. So she handed it over. And then she cringed with disgust. She was no longer holding the dildo, so her accelerated transformation suddenly came to a halt. But since she did touch the dildo, it still had an influence on her mind, pushing her towards bimbohood without her even realizing it ... until it was too late.
"Thanks, honey," Nadine's mother said, smiling.
But Nadine wasn't smiling. Not anymore. She looked at the dildo. But not with admiration and desire, but with anger and revulsion. When she was touching that thing, she thought that she was some sort of bimbo slut ... and she actually liked it. She wanted to stay that way. If her mother hadn't asked her to give over the dildo ...
Wait a minute. She gave her mom the dildo. That thing was dangerous and evil! She had to get rid of it! She looked around, but both her mother and Margaret were gone. But she did hear giggling. She followed the sound to its source and found the two of them back in the bedroom again. But this time, they weren't doing each other's make-up. This time, they were taking turns ramming the dildo up their vaginas. It was a disgusting sight. More so considering that it was her mother and Pastor White's wife doing it.
She had to put an end to this. Right now.
