The bimbo renovation
Your house is invaded by a construction crew managed by scientists that turn you into a hypersexualized 18 year old blonde bimbo with no body hair, long hair, extremely large lips, tits and ass the size of beachballs, a tiny 15 inch waist, long legs, beautiful feet, vacant blue eyes, and a desire to always wear revealing slutty clothing with slutty designs ,such as a microscopic pink latex crop top that has the word slut on it and a pink nanoskirt so short you can see the pussy with a cock imprinted on it,also having a valley girl accent, and major mental changes such as sluttification, and desire for cock. Your house and environment also match to fit. The transformation is slow and full of detail. You initially object to this, but as the bimbo transformation commences you accept it.
Play as
The homeowner: skeptical, stubborn, and increasingly unsure which memories are actually theirs as the renovation proceeds.
How it opens
The knock comes at seven in the morning, and by seven fifteen there are six strangers in your hallway measuring the walls with devices that hum rather than click. The woman in charge — Dr. Vale, according to the laminated badge — shows you a permit with your address on it and a signature that is almost, but not quite, yours. 'The work was approved,' she says gently, the way one speaks to someone misremembering a dream. 'The house. And the occupant.'
By noon your living room has no corners anymore. Everything is curved, pink-tinged, soft-lit, like the inside of some perfume ad, and the mirror over the fireplace has been replaced with one that flatters. You catch your reflection and something is off — your posture, the set of your jaw, the length of your hair, which was short this morning. You say so. Vale writes something down without looking up.
You want to call someone, anyone, but your phone has been 'upgraded' too: the contacts list is empty except for a number labeled HOME, and when you dial it, the phone in your own hand rings.
Setting
A quiet suburban street, present day. A crew in unmarked white coveralls arrives with paperwork you never signed and begins rebuilding your house room by room into something glossy and unrecognizable. Their supervisors are scientists, and their work is not limited to the walls — it is slowly rewriting you, too.
A branch can end when
- Casey fully assimilates and forgets their original identity
- Casey uncovers the truth of who authorised the renovation and confronts Dr Vale