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Bimbotown (Cheesecake&Loqui)

Cheesecake

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May 17, 2011
'Welcome to Bimbotown! Can I take your order?' The empty-headed waitress gave a massive smile at the man that had stepped in to the door of the 50s-style diner. Her name-tag said Chelsea, although it wasn't her real name. Like all of the town's residents before her - it had been adopted when she became one of them. A dumb, big-breasted bimbo. Her previously flat chest had inflated to massive F-cups, while her hips had widened to a wonderful size. Truly, the body of a perfect woman. 'Oh! It's the Mayor! Oh I'm so lucky to serve you today Mr Mayor!' She squealed, almost dancing on the spot in her pink waitress uniform.

Chelsea was once a university graduate, but because of one man's sick fantasy - she had become clueless. Even though she saw him nearly every day... Chelsea always got excited when he walked in to the diner. Her fingers played with her hair absently; her long brunette-coloured hair dangled in front of her right shoulder and tickled the front of her uniform's breast. A small voice inside of Chelsea told her that this man was evil, that he was the cause of what had happened to her. That he was the reason why she could never go home, or remember her past life. How she was now nothing but a stupid whore that loved to choke on his wonderful cock.
 
The man himself was a university graduate as well. However, he was shunned from his line of work for unethical practices and even less ethical creations. Thus, he decided to come to a small town like this and do what he had done. It wasn't that hard, a few quick exchanges in uniforms and a few... late night rendezvous made it so that he gained quick popularity and was able to become mayor without any sort of contest or resistance.

"Thank you, Chelsea," he told her as he moved to sit in his usual spot, "Have you heard anything about poor Melissa? She hasn't been to work in days, from what I hear..." This slightly worried the man, as any sort of runaway had the potential of ruining his entire operation here. Though, slightly was the key word here, seeing as she would be just as dumb as the rest of the girls in this little town.
 
'Melissa hasn't been to work in days? That's terrible!' The Bimbo said, putting a hand to her mouth and giving a rather ridiculous shocked expression. However, it wasn't long before the thought vanished from inside of her head and her smile came back. The woman pulled out a notepad from a pocket, and placed the tip of a pen against the lined paper. 'So what will you be having today?' She asked, patiently waiting for his order - even though by now she should have known what he would ask for. Considering he came here every single day for something to eat. It was the only diner in town, and why bother making your own meals when you have a couple of bimbos who can do it all for you?
 
There was a mild annoyance in the man's eyes for just a few seconds as he watched the thought quickly escape Chelsea's mind. However, the annoyance faded just as fast as he realized just how foolproof this was--if the thought were to leave this woman's mind so fast, then what threat could one girl have on his reputation... On this town's reputation? He relaxed a little as he smiled up to Chelsea, "The usual, please."
 
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