Payback is a Bimbo (Paid Post #3) (Patreon)

Isabella was the most studious student at the academy. Always had her work in on time, always with the right answer, and never broke the rules. Teachers loved her work ethic, and the way that she wore the uniform. She was a model student. The other Students hated her, and would do anything to take her down a peg or two.

Isabella was also a creature of habit, she always left the house promptly at 830 am and stopped by the coffee shop by 9am to pick up her frappaccino and usually had to use the cafe facilities while they brewed it up for her which meant there was a 2 minute window from the time the drink was brought out and when she picked it up. That's when Brandon struck.

Brandon was the school bully, he had been collecting nerds' lunch money for a week in order to afford this. It was a special concoction from the witches shop down the street, one drop was supposed to make the person who drank it dumb as a rock. Well proportionately, and Isabella was really smart, so Brandon just dumped the whole vial into her drink before handing it over.

“Thanks Brandon.” She said with an air of suspicion. She couldn't quite figure what he was up to, but she knew she didn't want to stick around to find out, and practically bolted out of the shop.

Brandon was a smart little cookie too, and followed from a distance as he watched her drink his revenge, she wouldn't be able to put him in his place with a brain the size of a pea.

After the first sip, her walk had slowed, and her hips had a bit more of a shake with every step.

After the second, the heat was getting to her, and she had to let her hair down. Brandon had to admit, her hair looked a little more floofy, (and hot?) than he was expecting.

After the next sip Isabelle's lips were quite a bit more plump.

Siiip, her glasses needed to come off.

Sippy sippy sip sip. Bella's breasts seemed to be swelling and she had to undo the buttons of her blouse.

Sluuurp, Izzy was getting to the bottom of her Frappe, and the straw dancing around her tongue was giving her ideas.

Tap, Tap, SCHLOP! The last bit of frozen drink slapped the brainless bimbo on her tongue and lips spilling down her chin. Izzy giggled like a brainless dolt as she wiped the frozen treat from her face, and she slowly licked and sucked on her long delicate fingers. That's when Brandon realized his mistake.

Izzy may not be smart enough to take him or any other student down a peg, but what would that matter, she was now hot enough to be the most popular girl in school.