Slipped My Daughter A Bimbo Pill

by Amber FoxxFire

Book Cover: Slipped My Daughter A Bimbo Pill

My 18-year-old daughter, Amy, had recently been complaining about her small breasts - at least compared to the other sorority girls.

Personally, I was fine with them. Not that I stared at her soft, succulent, perky tits all the time or fantasized about touching them and feeling them and sinking my fingers into her small bee-stings.

No, I was her father. I'd never have wicked thoughts like that...

But if Amy desired bigger tits - who was I to deny her?

They just came with certain side effects.

Excerpt:

My 18-year-old daughter, Amy, had recently been complaining about her small breasts - at least compared to the other sorority girls.

Personally, I was fine with them. Not that I stared at her soft, succulent, perky tits all the time or fantasized about touching them and feeling them and sinking my fingers into her small bee-stings.

No, I was her father. I'd never have wicked thoughts like that...

But if Amy desired bigger tits - who was I to deny her?

They just came with certain side effects.

I was going to surprise her for her 19th birthday, but she was really inconsolable about the whole situation. Apparently all the other girls had developed large, strutting breasts over the break and she was left behind.

Amy went from a happy-go-lucky 18-year-old to a grumpy, sad girl in the blink of an eye.

As her father, it pained me to watch the light wink out of her eyes.

I had to do something.

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One day while out shopping, I took an impromptu detour to the new antique shop that just popped up in the seedy part of town.

I was a sucker for antiques. Never bought anything, but just the thought of all the stories they held within them gave me goosebumps.

Not expecting much, this new place blew me away. It had everything. It looked like a collection of ancient art and furniture. Like a vampire was having a estate sale.

What drew my attention more than anything else, however, was a display of sparkling blue and red potions in the prettiest, ancient-looking vials. These didn't look like they'd come from any century I knew about.

Inquiring about them, the proprietor - an older gentleman whom looked to be either 30 or 300 explained that these were very special potions that all had varying effects.

Of course I thought he was full of it, but when he pulled one down and said that the ladies all loved it and that it was exactly what my daughter needed, I stopped cold in my tracks.

"What does it do?" I'd asked the old man.

"It makes the boobies bigger." He smirked, indicating to his chest. "But it swaps this -" He pointed to his head, "For this --" He pointed back to his chest.

I stared at the man for several moments trying to comprehend what he was trying to tell me.

"You mean it makes them dumb to give them bigger breasts?"

"Yes!" He nodded vigorously. "It also makes the libido go vroom vroom vroom!" He made actual car sounds which caused us both to crack up.

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