Bimbofied by the game Ditzy Dice! (F for any dominant partner)

[art3mis]

Hello! I'm a woman in my early 30s with a burning desire to play out a particular kind of bimbofication experience. Ideally, I'd want to use the game of Ditzy Dice as an element of our writing together - with you providing me with choices as we go, guiding my transformation mentally and physically as we continue to play our "game."

I'm happy to discuss logistics and more details via private messages if this sounds like something you're interested in! I offer the following as a sense of how things might begin, but specific details can be changed (and I don't expect multiple paragraphs with each reply if that doesn't work for you!).

Lots of details are up for discussion, so please reach out if you'd like to discuss this concept. Happy to play this out here on the forum or on Discord if you prefer.

Thank you!

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I love books more than anything else in the world. I love the smell of old paper, the sound of turning pages, the feel of leather-bound covers. I love losing myself in stories of romance, adventure, mystery, and magic. I work as a librarian at the local public library, where I spend most of my time sorting, cataloging and shelving books. I rarely interact with anyone else, except for the occasional patron who needs help finding a book or checking out. I'm shy, mousy, curvy, and a bit nerdy, and I prefer to keep to myself.

One day, as I'm putting away some books in the fiction section, I notice a book that catches my eye. It's a large, black tome with silver lettering on the spine. It reads: "The Book of Games". I feel a strange curiosity and pull it out from the shelf. It's heavy and cold in my hands. I open it and see that it has no author or publisher information. The first page has a single sentence written in elegant script: "Do you want to play a game?"

I'm about to close the book and put it back when I hear a voice behind me. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." I turn around and see a man standing there. He's tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He wears a black suit and a smirk on his face. He looks like he's stepped out of one of my romance novels. "Who are you?" I ask nervously. "And how did you get in here?" The library is closed for lunch and I'm alone. "I'm the one who wrote that book," he says, pointing at the tome in my hands. "And I'm here to offer you a chance to play a game with me." He smiles wickedly. "A game that will change your life forever."

[art3mis]

Updated some details!

[art3mis]

Updated and actively looking!