Bimbo freedom (Patreon)

Your partner uses the trigger that puts you in a bimbo headspace, and you find some of your anxieties have left you.

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Your partner nodded as you finished your point, and then smiled. “Babe, I love how smart you are, but right now, I’m not looking for you to be smart.” They said. You felt the anticipation in you. You were looking forward to this. “Okay? Bye-bye brain! That’s a good toy.”

As they said those words, you felt your brain slow down. Turning so quickly into mush for them. They met your gaze, still smiling at you. They were so hot. Fuck. “How’re you feeling, sweetie?” They asked.

You let out a small giggle. “Soooo good!” You said.

They laughed too. “That’s good to hear. What were you talking about again? The life cycle of frogs, wasn’t it? Can you explain that again?”

“I… Umm…” Frogs. Lil’ green guys. Cute. What was a life cycle though. You realised that you were just looking, open mouthed at them.

You giggled again. This was silly. You couldn’t think about frogs. Not really. Not when your partner was so attractive and right there. You took a step closer to them. They laughed. Holding out a hand, which you took, pulling them to you. “I don’t know…” You said.

“But I do know that you’re like… So hot.” You planted a kiss on their lips. They melted into your kiss, a soft moan escaping from your lips.

As they broke away, you took another step into them. Your mind had forgotten about their question. Forgotten about anything but them. How much you wanted them. Another kiss, their back met the wall behind them. This felt so good. Their body against yours.

Your hands moved almost of their own accord, stripping the pair of you, locked together in passion, they were letting you lead, and it felt so good to just do what you wanted to. No anxieties. No expectations. Just pleasure. Just love. Just them.